37, grandpa and grandma

Originally, I didn't think of it, but now I suddenly remembered my grandfather, and the thoughts of my grandfather in my heart suddenly gushed out like a spring, and I couldn't control it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhang Han was even a little impatient, wanting to see the old man who had doted on him since he was a child, but because he died too early, his love and appearance had become a little blurred in his heart.

Grandpa's family lived in Huangcheng Street, Tongcheng was the ancient capital of a dynasty in ancient times, and this was where the royal family lived. However, after the war in modern times and a series of demolitions after the founding of China, the old imperial city has disappeared without a trace, only the huge archway remains, and the colorful dragon jade bi opposite the archway records the glory of the past here.

However, although it has lost its ancient style, it is still one of the most prosperous areas in Tongcheng.

Because it is located in Tongcheng West Street, West Street runs through Tongcheng City, Hongqi Square, Qingyuan Commercial Building and Tongcheng Park are all on this street, and it is not too far from Huangcheng Street, and it is only half an hour's walk away. The prosperity of that commercial core has driven this side, and there is also the largest antique market in Tongcheng, so the Huangcheng Street side is also overcrowded all day long, and it is very lively.

Zhang Jianjun rested today, rode his 28 big span, took Zhang Han, all the way through the downtown area, and bought Zhang Han a sugar gourd, and then walked all the way along West Street, before half past nine in the morning, they could already see their grandfather's house from a distance.

Zhang Han's grandfather opened a commissary, which was the only commissary in this old mansion, so from a distance, you could see a large group of children gathered around the counter, clamoring and not knowing what to buy.

Zhang Han had several playmates when he was a child, including big heads, snot sticks, four-eyes, and small curly hair...... Zhang Han didn't have the heart to say hello to them, as soon as his father's bicycle stopped, he jumped down from the back seat and ran towards the back door of the backyard like a gust of wind.

When the friends saw him, they called him behind him, but he didn't care about it at all, he didn't even want to stop a step, and rushed directly into the small courtyard. The small courtyard was the most ordinary of all kinds of courtyards, inhabited by six or seven families, and the courtyard meandered inward, only in the innermost position there was a clear space, where he used to play when he was a child.

With his memory, he found the door of his grandfather's house by heart, pushed it open hard, and ran inside.

Grandma counted the money for the children at the counter, and Grandpa sat on the clay kang and listened to the radio.

Zhang Han ran in, and when he saw his grandfather sitting there with a pipe in his mouth and looking intoxicated, tears suddenly fell down.

Maybe he's been used to being a child recently, and his emotions are much richer than when he was just reborn. At that time, no matter how excited he was, he could basically maintain his image, but recently his tear ducts seemed to be getting more and more developed, and when he saw his grandfather, he couldn't help crying.

Grandpa died when he was 11 years old, it was stomach cancer, not to mention now, even before Zhang Han was reborn, it was an incurable disease, which can only be maintained and maintained, and it is impossible to cure it. Grandpa also traveled a lot of places for this disease, saw a lot of famous doctors, and finally spent a lot of money, and the disease still did not improve, so he could only return to the old house to recuperate.

But grandpa has a bad temper and a quick temperament, and he is easily angry because of a little thing. In the previous life, Zhang Han's uncle was not successful, he married a wife and had children, and often went out to fool around, which made his grandfather angry, but the old man who could live a few more years with good maintenance was because he was often angry and in a bad mood, and his physical condition deteriorated rapidly, and finally died when Zhang Han was only 11 years old.

It's like now, with the care of my sister, I am now working in a noodle restaurant, although I am tired, but someone is watching, it can be regarded as a heart, at least my performance has been good recently.

When his grandfather died in the previous life, Zhang Han was not very sensible, and he didn't have a very clear understanding of life and death, and his mother said that his grandfather died, and he was not too sad, he only felt that his grandfather was sleepy and sleeping. When he was sensible and understood that his grandfather had really died, the sadness passed, and in the end he did not shed a single tear for his grandfather, and he was said by his mother to be a white-eyed wolf in later generations, and he did not know how to be grateful.

Now that I think about it, I was an idiot at the time. Seeing his grandfather's last face, he couldn't take a good look at his grandfather. Now that he sees his grandfather again, the thoughts of the two lives suddenly converge, his tear ducts collapsed directly, and the tears flowed down uncontrollably.

"Grandma...... Grandfather! ”

Zhang Han endured it very hard, until he couldn't bear it anymore, and then he shouted with a crying voice.

Grandpa's hand shook suddenly, and when he opened his eyes, he saw his little grandson standing by the kang crying, and he immediately became anxious. The old man likes children, and he is very doting on his grandchildren's three little dolls, especially Zhang Han. Xu is because he failed to take good care of Zhang Han's mother before, so he is better to Zhang Han than to his own grandson, as long as Zhang Han comes to his grandfather's house, according to his grandfather, "give grandpa whatever he wants to eat".

Grandpa's family opened a commissary, and the snacks were the most, and the commissary couldn't make a few dollars at that time, even his uncle's children, his younger brother, and grandpa's own grandson didn't have such treatment, but he was grandpa's most doting junior, and there was no one.

Now that Zhang Han is crying like this, of course the old man is in a hurry, so he hurriedly moved to the side of the kang, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he hugged Zhang Han on the kang, and then hugged him in his arms, constantly patting Zhang Han's back.

"What's wrong? Who bullied you? Or did your mom beat you? Tell grandpa that grandpa will teach them a lesson. ”

Grandpa's voice also became clear, grandpa's appearance also became clear, and all the fragments hidden in the deepest part of the memory emerged. Zhang Han looked at his grandfather, his eyes didn't blink, he just stared straight at it, for fear that his grandfather would disappear again in the blink of an eye.

"No, no one bullied me, my mother didn't beat me, I just missed my grandfather."

Zhang Han said breathlessly, his voice twitched one after another, and the old man's heart ached for a while.

At this time, Zhang Jianjun entered the door with the cake he bought for his grandfather, and when he saw that his son was crying, he was stunned there first. Before he could open his mouth to inquire about the situation, the old man broke out first.

"Zhang Jianjun, did you beat the child? Or Mai Trina? Who the hell beat my grandson? Look at Han Han crying and say, "Did you do it?" ”

Zhang Han's grandfather is of course not as domineering as his grandfather, and he can shock the whole family, but it is not much worse.

At least now that the old man raised his eyebrows and glared, Zhang Jianjun shrank his neck a little.

"Dad, you, what do you say, how can I be willing to beat him? I didn't play, and Mikoto didn't play either, no, he was fine just now, why did he suddenly cry now, I don't know, he's been fine all the way. ”

Zhang Jianjun's grievance, since he entered the door, he hasn't said a word, he didn't say a lesson when he split his head and covered his face, and he was wronged severely.

Beat?

Scold?

What are you kidding, now this little guy is the treasure of their family, he is really afraid of melting in his mouth, and he is afraid of falling off in his hand, not to mention scolding, even if he says a little heavy, he is reluctant. And since June 1st, his son has been more well-behaved and sensible than before, I don't know how many times, they don't have to worry about study and homework, and they can help the family with ideas, such a good son, he has eaten crazy cat meat, so he will beat and scold.

He didn't fight, he didn't scold, and the little guy didn't show anything unusual along the way, he just locked the car, and came in less than half a minute late, why did he cry all of a sudden? When the little guy cried like this, he was also completely stunned, and he didn't know what was going on at all.

"Didn't beat or scold? Didn't beat or scold my grandson to cry? How dare you lie to me? See if I don't clean you up! ”

The old man was really anxious, so he touched the broom pimple with his backhand, which frightened Zhang Jianjun and hurriedly took two steps back.

At this time, Zhang Han's grandmother also came over, and when she saw this scene, she immediately came over to stop the old man, and said something in her mouth.

"What's wrong? What's going on? Why did you start crying? ”

Grandma also likes Zhang Han very much, but she is not as doting as grandpa, but she is no worse than her grandson.

She came over and wiped the tears from Zhang Han's face, and looked at Zhang Jianjun, the meaning of that look was self-evident.

"Mom and Dad, I really don't know anything, you don't believe him, I really didn't hit him or scold him."

"Really, grandpa, grandma, my dad and my mom really didn't beat me or scold me, I just, I just miss you, I really ......"

Zhang Han raised his head, looked at his grandmother and grandfather, and said in a crisp childish voice. Although I was still sobbing slightly, I was already much better, and the thoughts in my heart had been cathartic a lot, and I was basically able to control my emotions.

"Really? Hanhan, grandma and grandpa call the shots for you, if your dad and mom really beat you, you tell grandpa and see how grandpa cleans them up. ”

The old man said, and looked up and glared at Zhang Jianjun.

The old man said this is not without purpose, Zhang Jianjun and his wife did not beat Zhang Han less before, of course, they wanted to fight because Zhang Han made a mistake. This is actually very correct, children are growing up at the age of growth, and their personalities are gradually shaped at this stage. If you don't educate well at this time, but just blindly spoil, it is easy to spoil the child.

Many parents in later generations were reluctant to beat their children, and as a result, their children were used to being unpresent. Or is it better for their time,

Zhang Han actually agrees with his parents' education model, especially after he also became a father, he feels that his parents' education method is really correct.

But the old people don't think so, the old people generally dot on their grandchildren, and the grandchildren or grandchildren are beaten, so the old people are not so easy to compromise. So Zhang Jianjun and his wife used to beat him when they were educating Zhang Han before, and the old man always remembered it, but now that he thinks about it, he suddenly feels a little unhappy in his heart.

Zhang Jianjun sneered, and he couldn't make a stubble, just stood there silently.

"Grandpa, grandma, it's really fine. I'll tell you if my mom beats me again, but they really didn't hit me today, I just miss you. ”

Of course, Zhang Han couldn't let his father suffer, but now that he was emotionally stable, he hurriedly opened his mouth to excuse his father.

"Okay, it's still my family's Han Han is sensible, come, you're hungry, whatever you want to eat, take it for grandpa."

Familiar words, familiar tastes, as soon as Zhang Han heard it, his eyes and nose were sour again, so he couldn't cry out for the second time.