Grandma Zhou cleaned up all the meals in the kitchen, went into the house and asked Zeng Ruolan to eat, saw her appearance, sighed, sat next to her, took her hand, and explained: "Ruolan, don't be too sad!" How difficult it is for a woman to bring a child, I have experienced it firsthand. At that time, I was not as good as you!

When we just came to Guxian, my son and daughter-in-law had just passed away, and I was an old man with a child.

I still remember that the winter when we first arrived in Guxian was very cold, Yiming had a cold and cough, and finally had a fever and talked nonsense, or in the middle of the night.

I ran to Lao Feng's house and knocked on the door in the middle of the night, waking up the neighbors.

Lao Feng couldn't help me, so he braved the wind and snow with me to go to the doctor together.

It's just that I went out for a long time, and Yiming, the child, was silent, seriously ill, and wanted to get up and pour water to drink, but he couldn't wait for me to come back.

When I took Lao Feng home, the child was lying alone on the cold ground.

Ruolan, it was late at night in winter, it was snowing heavily, and there was just a small briquette stove at home, but it was not cold, and there was no temperature at home.

We Yiming had a high fever like this, and I don't know how long we had been lying on the ground.

My eyes were swollen from crying, and I had to keep telling myself that I couldn't fall, I couldn't give up, I couldn't be afraid

We Yiming only have one relative, if I am no longer there, if I am not strong, he doesn't know if he can survive this winter.

In this way, I pulled Lao Feng and accompanied me to guard Yiming at home for a night, and the next day, my body temperature dropped slightly, but I still coughed badly.

Lao Feng said that if this continues, Yiming will continue to have a fever, and even cause pneumonia, so there is no way to give Yiming an infusion, he is small, his blood vessels are still very thin, and he doesn't know how many times he has been pricked in his arm before he can last time.

For more than a week, I was in tears every day, and several times, I almost fainted.

Finally, Lao Feng was worried that our grandparents and grandchildren would come over to see us from time to time and prescribe medicine to me.

Our ancestors and grandchildren, just after you finished the infusion, I will transfusion.

Take turns to get better.

Do you only feel sad when you hear about me?

Ruolan, at that time, it was much more difficult than you know now, but we persevered.

Now, you still have me and Yiming, you are still young, you are still young, you are also old, you need to worry about much less, you should be content, you should be happy, you should be grateful, you know? ”

Zeng Ruolan looked at Grandma Zhou, whose eyes were also slightly red, knowing that she had reminded her of a more difficult past, and she felt extremely guilty.

She knew she had to be content.

Her softness is so sensible, obedient, and beautiful and cute.

In this accident, she took the initiative to ask herself to take responsibility for the matter and solve the problem.

And it was solved so smoothly.

She didn't understand her difficulties at all, and as soon as she came back, she asked about the matter, and forced her to cut off her relationship with her savior.

She didn't know when she started to become so unreasonable!

Is life too comfortable for me to let my guard down and become weaker?

Is he invisibly spoiled by his daughter?

She's a failure!

Zeng Ruolan cried and threw herself into Grandma Zhou's arms, crying for a long time, and finally came to her senses, before she sobbed and said, "Auntie, I feel so stupid and incompetent!"