The crowd dispersed, and the road was sluggish.

The smell of gunpowder remained in the air.

After watching the fireworks, Zhang Mian took her grandmother to her residence.

The bright moon hung in the sky, the air was cold, Zhang Mian walked behind the little foot grandmother, and the grandmother's shadow was shortened because of her rickety body.

Grandma said that people's shadows cannot be stepped on, and when you step on the shadows, they will fade back, and the shadows will fall away without people's souls.

From the place where the fireworks were watched to the grandmother's residence, a distance of more than 300 meters, Zhang Mian's grandmother walked for nearly ten minutes, Zhang Mian looked at her grandmother's shadow all the way, and the shadow was always there.

When he got home, Zhang Mian took out the key from the small hole in the firewood stack by the gate and unlocked it, pushed open the green lacquered iron door with a "squeak", and several chickens on the chicken cover woke up from their dreams, made a "grunt" sound, raised their eyes and looked at Zhang Mian and his grandmother, closed their eyes again, and began to dream.

The mirror directly above the main door of the hall glows softly in the moonlight.

Grandma said that when there was no one at home, the mirror would help the owner to protect the safety, and the ghost would see her original form in front of the mirror, and she would not stand her ugly appearance, so she would panic and run away.

Grandma's bed is placed against the wall in the east-west direction, and the bed is placed in the north and south, and the two beds form a T-shape.

For many nights, Zhang Mian would talk to her grandmother with her head in front of her, and sometimes argue with her.

Grandma has a pair of magical deaf ears, good words can be heard, and bad words can not be heard.

Zhang Mian boiled a pot of water with "hot fast" and filled her grandmother with a hot water bottle and placed it in front of her feet.

After saying a few words, Grandma stopped talking and fell asleep gently.

Grandma once said that when Zhang Mian was there, she would be able to sleep soundly.

At that time, I didn't realize it, and looked back at the tears.

Zhang Mu turned off the lights and lay down, looking at the bright moonlight from the north window, and in the courtyard under the moonlight, sparse branches could be seen.

These landscapes are mysterious and indescribable because the moon has changed their previous appearance.

Zhang Mian couldn't sleep for a long time.

A winter vacation passed quietly.

During this winter vacation, Zhang Mian met a swallow and watched a fireworks, but he didn't have a few days to really settle down and study.

There are a few review materials that I brought back that have not been opened, which makes Zhang Mian a little more panicked about the high school entrance examination, although his grades in Gaojiacun Middle School have improved a lot compared with before.

The fact that cannot be ignored is that according to the admission situation of Fengcheng No. 1 Middle School in Gaojia Village in previous years, only one or two can be admitted every year.

Zhang Mian's current grades are far from enough, if he can't be admitted to Fengcheng No. 1 Middle School, and Yanzi is admitted, there will be a gap between them, and this gap is far from being made up by publishing a few small poems.

When the fireworks were set off at night, Zhang Mian had been looking for the swallow, but he had never found it.

Maybe she didn't come, just sitting in the yard of her own house, maybe she came, just in a corner that Zhang Mu didn't find.

Love makes people suspicious, and it is easy to become a reasoner.

At night, they can hold hands together and watch the fireworks bloom in the sky of Zhangjia Village, as if these fireworks are cheering for their love.

What a happy thing that is.

Sitting idly in the bright moon at night, the ghost plays the piano.

On this moonlit night, if Zhang Mian could turn into a werewolf, he would definitely go to Yanzi's house and invite her to dance in the moonlight.

Like all romantic episodes in love.

He looked at her, she looked at him, and smiled softly.

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The night before writing this chapter, Zhang Mian dreamed of his grandmother, in which he was trying to find his grandmother, waiting for him to find her.

He saw that his grandmother was seriously injured in a big dirt pit, her legs and arms were lost, and her face was pale, Zhang Mian saw this scene and told his grandmother, don't worry, he will take care of her, her grandmother didn't speak, just looked at her with a blank face.

When I woke up, I was extremely melancholy, and I told my cousin Zhang Xun about it, and I was going to pay homage to my grandmother.

In fact, after Zhang Mian's grandmother passed away, he wrote a poem for her, and in heaven, she could hear his grandson write this poem "I hold my sorrow, you lose your painful hand"

About Heaven

I know it's far away

The ears of wheat in the field are kinder to you

 He worked all his life and was the eldest son before he died

Fold the insole, you know he can't bear to wear it anymore

I clench my sorrow, you lost the painful hand

A young man lost his father, a middle-aged widow and an old man lost his son

I am your grandson

The one you love the most

Like the stars in the sky

The brightest one you think

I clench my sorrow, you lost the painful hand

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I am your eldest grandson

You want me to get married and see the next generation

That's the hope you live to be simple and transparent

My love is too cruel and hurts you

I clench my sorrow, you lost the painful hand

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There is no warning before you die

I went to see you a week ago

I said okay, I'll see you again

I broke my oath

I was not there for you when you died

I clench my sorrow, you lost the painful hand

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I have written a lot of beautiful sentences for love

For your illiterate grandmother

I cried silently in the middle of the night

Can you wash away my regrets?

You watched me live, I didn't watch you die

I clench my sorrow, you lost the painful hand

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I clench my sorrow, you lost the painful hand

I clench my sorrow, you lost the painful hand