At four o'clock in the morning the next day, Yuzhu woke up subconsciously, and she still called 'grandma' in her mouth, asking grandma to get up and turn on the lights. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info But as soon as I opened my eyes, I remembered that my grandmother didn't come back tonight, and she was still in town! Maybe I'm still sleeping! So I felt the bed to the door and turned on the light. She lit a fire and cooked food for Grandma's precious pig, mixed with rice bran, and cut a few large turnips. At half past five in the morning, when the sky was still bright, Yuzhu carried the basket on her back and held the sickle to find food for her grandmother's baby pig. She thought that if you could come back in the morning and see that she was not home, and she could still be so good to her baby pig, maybe Grandma's illness would be completely cured. She turned off the lights and went out with a basket on her back.

Yuzhu hummed the song taught by Sister Xiaoshan's sister to keep her mind absolutely clear. She's standing on the slope mowing the grass! The slope is full of wooden stakes left by uncles and aunts when chopping wood, and if you are not careful, you will slide downhill, scratching a little skin lightly, and heavy 'ten thousand arrows pierce the heart'. Yuzhu kept herself excited, who made the grass the most fertile!

In less than an hour, Yuzhu's back basket was full of pigweed, all the same color grass that grandma's precious pig liked to eat. Yuzhu pulled the sickle into the basket and went home happily. Put the pigweed on the ground and wait for grandma to come back and cut it again! If there is time, how much she wants to sleep again, and sleep soundly, no one can wake her up. But there was still an hour to go to class, so she hurriedly took out an egg from the chicken coop and hurriedly stir-fried it with the leftover rice from yesterday morning. But as soon as the rice was imported, the jade beads vomited, and it turned out that the rice was already rancid, and it smelled strange.

Yuzhu was not happy in her heart, and scolded at the meal: "Phew! You damn meal, you dare to bully me when grandma is not at home, since you refuse to enter my mouth, you will feed you to the pig, let you smell the stink! Hahaha! So saying, he ran to the pigsty with the rice, and poured all the rice into the pig's trough, and the pig was still eating with relish, wagging its short tail!

Yuzhu smiled: "In the end, it's a pig, I don't know how grandma likes you, even eat bad food, I don't think I'll kill you for a while, you can eat it with energy!" ”

At this time, it was less than half an hour before class, and Yuzhu remembered that she was punished for standing last time she slept on the table, and she didn't want to be punished for standing again in front of such a person, so she ran to school with her schoolbag on an empty stomach and the satisfactory painting in her hand.

The lights in the house were still on, and the chicks had forgotten to feed them.

Yuzhu finally couldn't run, she was already sweating profusely, she walked slowly, how nice it would be if there was a bed on the road! How she wanted to get some sleep! With her eyes slightly closed, she staggered along the gravel road everywhere, and she thought how happy she would be if Sister Xiaoyi saw her painting! Maybe she just brought a loaf of bread this morning, which Yuzhu had only eaten once, she once wanted to ask Sister Xiaoyi if she was getting one, but she was embarrassed to speak, maybe Sister Xiaoshan really gave it to her when she was happy! Who would have known she hadn't eaten since last night!

She stumbled along the road, almost falling several times, her mouth smiling, but her eyes closed. She forgot to tie her smug pigtails, and her loose hair slowly swayed in the direction of the school. She was so tired.

When passing through the bend of a bamboo forest, her eyes were still closed, this is the bamboo forest of Grandpa Garin, yesterday Grandpa Garin also cut a few bamboos and brought them home, he wanted to use this fresh bamboo to weave a basket, dustpan, sorghum broom, ・・・・・・big basket, all are Grandpa Garin's most beloved things, he has been weaving these things for forty or fifty years, the village and outside the village like to ask him for an object made of bamboo, Grandpa Garin's weaving things are both beautiful and durable, Grandpa Garin was also very happy to give small items to the village and outside.

Zi Shirt still has her eyes closed, holding the painting she likes, thinking about Teacher Xiaoshou's happy appearance, her eyes are still closed, as if they are closed forever. Her eyes were still closed. Suddenly, her feet were empty for a moment, as if she was driving through the clouds, and there were two small birds chasing her behind her, chirping. She took the painting she liked and fell down, exactly where Grandpa Garin had cut the bamboo yesterday. Yuzhu's eyes were still closed, and she dreamed that Teacher Xiaoyi was flying in the air with her wings spread and smiling at her. Grandma was in the house with a sieve and panning for rice, mother sat on the threshold, holding her little brother, the little brother grinned and bit Yuye's ****, sucking desperately, how like Yuzhu, so arrogant, when he grew up, he must be like Yuzhu, Dad Dacai was chopping firewood there with an axe, looking at Yuye and the two children, almost chopping on his legs, Yuzhu was lying on the ground, playing with the ants on the ground with a wooden stick, and his whole body was dirty・・・・・・

Yuzhu smiled, she was so tired that she finally had time to sleep properly.

In the first class, the children handed over their proud paintings to the podium, and Zishan and Xiaoju couldn't help but laugh while watching. The children painted the appearance of purple shirts, with different styles, Xiao Ju smiled at the purple shirts: "Sister purple shirts, it seems that I have failed too much as a teacher, and the children are all looking for you!" Purple Shirt smiled triumphantly.

After a while, Zi Shan found that Yuzhu had not yet arrived, how much she wanted to see her image in Yuzhu's heart, she must be the most satisfied. She just waited. She thought that Yuzhu's grandmother had come back and wouldn't let her go to school! But she believed that Yuzhu would come, and with the painting in hand, she ran to her and handed it to her with her hands, sweating profusely・・・・・・

The first class is over, Yuzhu has not arrived for a long time, and Zishan is starting to be a little anxious, it won't be like last time!

After school at noon, she went to Yuzhu's house with Xiaoju, she was afraid that Yuzhu would get sick again, and her grandmother asked her for a bodhisattva!

Grandma's chickens all flew out of the hensty and ran around, and grandma's baby pig kept banging on the door, and it was hungry without eating. The lights in the house were still on, and the door was open, and Yuzhu was afraid that her grandmother would forget to bring the key to the door specially reserved for her grandmother. Zishan's first consciousness was that something had happened to her grandmother and Yuzhu, and she immediately dragged Zishan to her grandmother's field, calling grandma and Yuzhu, frantically looking for it. The farmers in the field heard Mr. Zhao and Xiaoju keep calling grandma and Yuzhu, and they all realized that something had happened to grandma and Yuzhu, so they quickly stopped their farm work and helped Zishan find it, and turned over Walnut Bay.

Aunt Wang later told her that her grandmother was taken to the hospital by Secretary Zhang for a check-up yesterday, could it be that Yuzhu was worried that her grandmother ran over in the morning. When the peasants heard this, they were all relieved and went back to work in the fields, and Xiaoju also returned to the classroom to start teaching in the afternoon. Only the purple shirt is still looking, she understands Yuzhu, she will not run out when grandma leaves the house, grandma is no longer at home, she has to guard the house, or grandma will come back and scold her, she doesn't believe that Yuzhu will go to the town to find grandma without locking the door, how cautious Yuzhu is usually, how can she be so careless here!

Purple Shirt found it again, from every place she had ever found, she believed in Yuzhu, and she must not let herself down Yuzhu at this time. (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )