It rains a lot during the Qingming Festival Author: The skeleton of the natural volume

"During the Qingming Festival, it rains a lot, and the pedestrians on the road want to break their souls......" In the sound of Langlang's reading, the girl set up her textbook to cover her face, and lazily lay on the table and looked at the gray and hazy sky outside the window. Tomorrow is Qingming, although it is very happy not to go to school during the holidays, but I still have to go to my grandfather's grave, and I can't go to the green with the little flowers in the same class, which is inevitably a little disappointing. Speaking of her grandfather, the girl has no impression at all, as if her grandfather was not there when her mother was very young. When it comes to feelings, there is no such thing, and there is even some hatred for her grandfather in the girl's heart, if it weren't for that irresponsible person, grandma wouldn't have had such a hard time.

"Bang", a flying piece of chalk interrupted the girl's thoughts, looking up at the face of the glasses old virgin on the podium that was more gloomy than the sky outside the window, the girl hurriedly picked up the textbook and read it aloud, "By asking where the restaurant is, the shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village......

When she came home from school and sat down at the dining table, the girl still had palpitations when she remembered the thrill of the afternoon class.

"What? Taotao has something on your mind? Grandma asked with a smile.

Of course, the girl wouldn't mention the troubles in the classroom in front of her grandmother, so she quickly changed the topic, "Haha, it's okay, haha, by the way, grandma, my mother's nickname is also Taotao, right?" ”

"Well, yes...... Tomorrow will be clear again. Grandma said lightly, and then fell silent......

As if knowing that she had said the wrong thing, the girl hurriedly smirked while holding up her rice bowl to cover her face, and secretly glanced at her grandmother's face.

Grandma is old, her hair is very gray, but there are not many wrinkles on her face, and she can vaguely see her beauty back then. In the past few years, my grandmother's legs and feet have been inconvenient, and it is only the girl Taotao and my mother who sweep the grave of my grandfather. Recalling the face on the photo of my grandfather's tombstone, which was so ordinary that I couldn't find it again when I fell into the crowd, I felt that my grandmother and him really didn't match, and it was quite a bit of a princess and a gray guy.

Grandma was always very strong in front of people. Every time I mentioned my grandfather, I just smiled faintly and didn't say anything. But Taotao knows that grandma often sits on a rocking chair on the balcony for a long, long time in the dead of night.

Thinking of this, Taotao's grandmother seemed to notice the embarrassing silence and couldn't help laughing, "The fish is very fresh today, Taotao, you eat more!" ”……

When I woke up in the morning, the sky was as gloomy as yesterday, as if it was pressing on people's hearts. The girl yawned and walked out of the room, and found that her grandmother had sat down in the rocking chair on the balcony at some point, but she was already asleep, and she was sleeping deeply. Quietly added a blanket to my grandmother, looking at the smile on the corner of my grandmother's mouth while she was sleeping. The girl suddenly had a very strange feeling, could it be that her grandmother had always felt happiness?

When I went out with my mother, it was already drizzling outside. During the Qingming Festival, it rained a lot, and it seemed that my grandfather was not so annoying......