Chapter 50 Home Visits

The old house is always full of poetry, and even the weeds mixed with the corner tiles have a poetic feeling.

Yuemei has a house with twenty-six dragon protectors. I heard that the house was built on top of a shrimp hole, so the bricks and tiles they used were cyan instead of the usual red.

Each ancient house represents a culture.

When you come to Dayuan, there are probably only Hakka children who can insist on not separating their families.

The children of Quanzhou and Zhangzhou, whenever the children grow up to adulthood, they will be separated.

As for the family property handed down from the ancestors, according to tradition, it is an inheritance for the eldest son.

Since the girl, she has been spilled with water since then, and she is not allowed to touch the family property.

Even if the law gives women reasonable rights and interests, but the family asks you to write a consent letter to give up the family business, can you not write it?

If you don't write, you're not filial.

The old and the modern are mixed together, some believe in the old mind, some believe in the new law. Like these houses, the adults look old, but they have adopted a new way of life.

But there are some things that can't be changed, and it's hard to change. That's it, it's "almost" anyway.

The characters in Mr.'s biography are actually most of the people in reality.

Red walls, red bricks, red tiles, and red totems carved into the walls.

Good luck.

The years are safe.

It contains people's deepest thoughts.

It's a pity that the Jiang family was not blessed, so only grandchildren and widows were left.

Lin Musen remembered Qiong Yao's novel in the courtyard deeply.

Behind the deep courtyard, there are always endless stories to tell.

He hadn't read the novel.

But the title of the book made a deep impression on him.

The courtyard is a little deep, which should be a poem from ancient times. He didn't know what the other lines were written about.

Whenever he sees this kind of deserted old mansion with a few entrances, he can always think of this sentence.

The two large wooden doors of the house were half-collapsed, so they did not fulfill their obligation to protect the home.

The house is on an unknown road off Castle Peak Road.

There are countless cherry blossoms on the side. Unfortunately, the March flowering season has passed.

Now Castle Peak Road is quiet again.

Every few years, the Sakurashiba Ward Office sends a cleaning team to clean Sakura Road. Therefore, the surrounding environment is maintained very cleanly.

If you don't know the situation of Jiang Weiquan's family, you will be envious that he can live in such a quiet place.

Lin Musen looked inside, and unexpectedly, the environment of the house was very clean. Trees are also pruned. Some vegetable gardens have been carved out in the yard. It can be seen that there is a lot of care.

I don't think you need to go out to buy vegetables, you just need to buy some rice noodles.

As for the meat, looking at the chickens running around the ground, you know that this is the most original pheasant. It is estimated that Jiang Weiquan's family has no money to prepare feed. It would be nice to have a leftover to eat.

If only the grandparents live here. So is it Jiang Weiquan who takes care of it, or is it his grandmother?

Lin Musen couldn't find the doorbell.

There was no human figure in sight.

In desperation, he had to open his mouth and shout.

"Is anyone home?"

After shouting a few times. There was finally a response inside.

"Who? If it's coming to my grandma, my grandma won't be able to get up now!"

"I'm Lin Musen. ”

"Teacher, why are you here?"

Jiang Weiquan soon appeared in front of him.

However, his eyes were filled with tears that had not yet been wiped away.

Lin Musen sighed in his heart, could it be that he caught up with the time for the death announcement?

In Lin Musen's impression, Jiang Weiquan is a brave boy who can fight, and he looks down on the way others fight.

Although I didn't see him make a move, I was able to compare the strength and weakness from the attitude of other people towards him.

Looking at his performance in school today, you can also find that he is definitely not a little brother-level person.

A person who is used to fighting does not cry because of a small injury.

"Come and see why you're skipping class. Is your grandmother okay?" Lin Musen said. From the latter sentence, Lin Musen revealed that he knew the other party's condition.

If he can help, he's willing to help.

A child like Jiang Weiquan, if there is no suffering environment, will not grow crooked.

"I didn't mean to skip your class, my grandma was sick, she passed out, and the people in Huashan found out. I don't have the money to send her to the hospital. ”

Jiang Weiquan's head drooped. Hands tightened.

"Don't you want to go to school, and it has something to do with your grandmother?"

Jiang Weiquan pouted and said:

"Well, my grandmother always gets sick suddenly, so it's best to have someone at home to keep him company. Teacher, you can also tell that we don't have neighbors who live very closely. The nearest house next door is also five minutes away from a motorcycle. I usually ride by on a motorbike and don't even notice what is going on in my house. ”

Lin Musen's face became very serious, this situation is indeed a big problem. You can apply for a foreign helper.

It's a pity that Jiang Weiquan's family can't afford to hire it. In this way, the new force of the family must stay at home from time to time. Let's not mention that Jiang Weiquan is still a child under the age of fifteen.

Even adults have a hard time going on.

Lin Musen knew that Jiang Weiquan's family was in a situation, and he was likely to be able to help.

If he didn't help, he would have a troubled conscience for the rest of his life.

Help, not relief, but from the perspective of Jiang Weiwei, find a way for him.

The most important thing is to cure his grandmother's illness. At least keep his grandmother in a sub-healthy condition.

In this regard, the help that a doctor can provide will not be less than that of spiritual water.

"I'm here to visit your grandmother. Can you go in and have a look at her?"

Lin Musen decided to see how his grandmother was doing.

Jiang Weiquan said a little awkwardly:

"My grandma is a little stinky, because I can't help her bathe every day, my grandma dislikes me as a boy and doesn't let me help her wash, only people from Huashan will help her bathe when they come. ”

"Huashan?"

"Teacher, don't you know? They say they are famous in Huwei, Sakushiba, and Jinshan. Specialized in taking care of the elderly who live alone. Hua is Hua hair, and the mountain is high on the ground. Huashan is a white-haired old man. They are helping me now, and I will help them if I have time. However, I have to take care of my grandmother now and can't leave. ”

Jiang Weiquan mentioned Huashan, and his eyes became very bright.

Lin Musen suddenly felt ashamed.

He used to look at others with an inherent ideology. Isn't this the case for Jiang Weiwei?

However, Jiang Weiquan's mentality is so peaceful, he doesn't complain about the sky, and he doesn't let people do it. Just do what he can and have the heart to help others.

"The Huashan Foundation will do other good things. It's a pity that I can't help them now. They say that there are many elderly people who live alone now, and they live much harder than their grandmothers. At least my grandmother has me. I was able to make my grandmother happy. ”

Lin Musen could tell that this organization was really taking care of the old people that everyone hated the most.

It is also because they sincerely take care of the elderly that people like Jiang Weiquan are willing to join them.

"By the way, let me tell you, didn't you give me two mangoes?"

"yes, didn't you eat it?"

"No, I left one for my grandmother. ”