Chapter 93 Zhao Pengcheng and Grandma
"Grandma, I'm back with your favorite tofu brain!"
Zhao Pengcheng got out of the car and went to a rental house, where he and his grandmother lived, his mother left early, his father worked outside all the year round, and only his grandmother lived with him at home.
"Cheng Cheng is back? Come on, come on, tired right? ”
A white-haired grandmother poked out of the room, the smile on the corner of her mouth deepened, and her eyes revealed her doting on Zhao Pengcheng.
"Grandma, have you had a good rest at home?"
Zhao Pengcheng put down the tofu brain in his hand, walked over to hold his grandmother's arm, and took his grandmother back to the house.
The sun shone slightly into the room, and the furniture inside was simple, only a bed, a set of tables and chairs, and an old-fashioned refrigerator in the east corner, which was still "buzzing".
"Grandma is here every day to bask in the sun, and this old bone is almost useless."
"You, just have a good rest, you don't have to worry about me at school."
Holding the hot tofu brain on the table, Zhao Pengcheng picked up the spoon and scooped it, put it to his mouth and blew it gently, put his other hand under the spoon, and put the tofu brain to his grandmother's mouth.
"This tofu brain is so fragrant, Cheng Cheng ran to buy it for most of the city, right?"
"Grandma has always liked to eat Wang Ji's tofu brain, so I'll take a few more steps to buy it for you."
Grandma took a bite, raised her hand and touched Zhao Pengcheng's face and said, "Look at my family, Cheng Cheng is tired and sweating."
"Don't get in the way, eat quickly, it's going to be cold in a while!"
"Okay, okay, listen to my grandson."
Grandma's hands and feet are not very dexterous, Zhao Pengcheng feeds grandma one bite at a time, and occasionally falls out of grandma's mouth, Zhao Pengcheng patiently wipes the tofu residue from the corner of his mouth until grandma can't eat it.
"Grandma, are you really not eating?"
"No, no, grandma is full."
Grandma stood up tremblingly while waving her hand, Zhao Pengcheng immediately put down the bowl and followed, and his two hands kept protecting his grandmother's back.
"Grandma, what are you looking for? Shall I help you find it? ”
"My good grandson hasn't eaten yet, I have to give Cheng Cheng money ......"
Grandma walked in small steps, muttering while muttering, waving her hands in mid-air incessantly, gesturing to take money.
"I'm rich, grandma, Cheng Cheng I'm rich."
Zhao Pengcheng's eyes were red, his grandmother had Alzheimer's disease, sometimes good and sometimes bad, in order to make it more convenient to take care of his grandmother, he chose to be a day student.
The grandmother who heard Zhao Pengcheng speak was stunned, her rickety body slowly turned around, raised her face to look at Zhao Pengcheng, her eyes were confused, and asked, "Cheng Cheng is rich?" What about Cheng Cheng? Why hasn't Cheng Cheng come back yet? ”
Saying that, he turned in a circle in place, looking for Zhao Pengcheng's figure with a pair of eyes, his expression was in a trance, and there was a hint of panic.
Zhao Pengcheng didn't say anything, his thin lips pursed into a line, but he kept following his grandmother's side, protecting his grandmother with both hands.
Grandma looked for a while and seemed to be a little tired, stopped and whispered, "I, my leg hurts......"
"Then grandma, let's go to bed, and when we wake up, Cheng Cheng will come back, okay?"
As soon as grandma heard the word Cheng Cheng, her eyes were full of light, and she reached out and patted the back of Zhao Pengcheng's hand: "Okay, you and Cheng Cheng say, let him eat well, don't save money, grandma is rich."
"Okay, grandma, it's time for you to sleep."
Zhao Pengcheng held his grandmother's arm, slowly walked to the bed, helped his grandmother lie down, covered the quilt, watched his grandmother fall asleep, and then began to clean up the house.
Looking at his grandmother's sleeping face, Zhao Pengcheng's mouth and face rose, and his stomach didn't feel hungry.