Make up your mind and go!

After school, when the classmates who returned to Shilipu went to the stop sign to wait for the bus, I was the only one left in the school, so I hurriedly ran all the way and ran in another direction. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It's a relatively remote path, there aren't many pedestrians and vehicles, and most of my classmates don't walk here, so no one can spot me walking home.

That way, I won't be ashamed of not having the money to get a car.

It is about a dozen miles from home to school, and although this path is closer, it is still very long.

It was a long walk home, and at first I was able to trot all the way, but it didn't take much effort for me to get tired and start walking slowly.

It was getting darker and darker, and looking at the cyclists and hurried passers-by that past me, I was very lonely at that moment.

In the city, neon lights are shining, and my home is far away

I walked for more than ten miles, and I walked for a full hour and fifteen minutes.

When I got home, it was already 7:15.

But when I got home, what awaited me was not a delicious meal, but bad news that came from the blue for me.

When I got home, I always felt that something was missing in the house, but I couldn't remember what was missing for a while, until I was about to go back to the house after dinner, and I suddenly realized that the floor tiles left by my father were gone!

That's the floor tiles that my dad was going to lay for his new home, and if he hadn't been sick, he would have laid them a long time ago.

Originally, I planned to hire someone to lay out the house when I had money in the future, which can be regarded as fulfilling a father's wish.

But now, it's gone!

Could it be that the thief in the house was stolen by the thief?

No, when the floor tiles were unloaded, my father and I unloaded them, and they sank very, who thieves don't steal valuables, steal that thing!

Saying that my family is in vain, it is estimated that the thief will feel pity and tearfully leave me some money to express condolences.

I hurriedly ran to my grandmother's house, and said to her anxiously: "Grandma, why are the floor tiles in our house gone?" ”

But the grandmother sitting on the kang looked at me when she heard this, but she lowered her head and didn't answer, so she just sat there.

Looking at my grandmother's demeanor, I felt that there must be something strange in it, and I couldn't help but ask again: "Grandma, are you at home today, why don't you have the floor tiles that my father bought!" ”

Seeing that I didn't give up, my grandmother knew that she couldn't hide it, so she looked at me impatiently and replied, "I was driven away by your third uncle!" ”

"What?"

Grandma's words made me a little incredulous, and I couldn't help but continue to ask: "What is the third uncle doing pulling the floor tiles of my house?" That's a shop here, what did he do if he took this home? ”

Grandma was completely impatient with my series of questions, "What? Pull away and pull away, isn't the cement floor in the house in front of his farm, anyway, your father is gone, you are still young, this floor tile will not be used for a while, he just built the farm not long after there was no money, so he used it first! ”

"Besides, don't you eat and drink with all the money he takes? You'll have more places to use him in the future! ”

Me: "......! ”

was speechless by her grandmother's words, after all, she was right, there is a good saying: eat people's mouths are short, and take people's soft hands.

Now I finally understand what this means......

Before my father's death, I heard the second uncle complain more than once that grandma was the best to the third uncle, and every time my father listened to it, he would be in the middle and mud, and he didn't care.

I've got it...

Alas, forget it, after returning to the house, I comforted myself in my heart: "Hurry up and grow up, when you grow up, you can make money with your own skills, and then clean up this house and complete what Dad didn't do last night!" ”

But the next morning, when I wanted to ride my bicycle to school, I was surprised to find that the bicycle that had been placed in the yard was gone!

"Grandma, why don't I have my bike anymore?" I asked anxiously to my grandmother in the house.

But grandma's answer almost made me angry: "The bicycle was also pulled away by your third uncle yesterday!" ”

What the! Isn't that too much of a one, so talk to me about it beforehand!

I couldn't get angry, so I went directly to the house to find my grandmother and theorized: "Have you taken my bicycle and discussed it with me?" That's my stuff, why do you say take it? ”

Seeing that I was in a hurry, my grandmother was not polite, and replied to me coldly, "Isn't it just a bicycle?"

Your sister (the third uncle's cousin) is in the first grade, and you don't ride anyway, let her ride to school first! ”

When I heard my grandmother's answer, I was not happy at the time: "Why didn't I ride it?" Do you only have the third uncle's family in your eyes, what do you want me to do now? ”

When my grandmother heard me say this, she was a little annoyed and angry, and jumped directly at me and said, "Isn't it just to give your sister a bicycle to ride, your third uncle doesn't give you enough money to buy a bicycle?" Who cares about you after you're so ignorant? ”

This is the first time I have seen my grandmother get so angry, I am really afraid of making her angry, and I am going to be late for school, so I no longer reason with her, and hurry to take the car.

From that day on, I would walk more than ten miles home every day after school.

Although my pockets were empty, my heart was calm.

Without money, I can live the same, and I don't have to wag my tail and beg for mercy from others!

It's late autumn now, and there are fewer people on the originally secluded path, and you won't meet a single pedestrian for half a day.

Looking at the empty streets often gives me the illusion that the whole world is my own.

Until a week later, at night, I walked on this quiet road as usual, and tonight it was very windy, and I wore a little less clothes, and I got goosebumps all over my body.

I was just halfway there, but I noticed a strange scene...

Not far in front of me, a middle-aged woman was driving towards me on an electric scooter carrying her young daughter.

If that's all there is, there's nothing.

The strange thing is that there is an old woman who is holding her grandson behind her at a distance of more than ten meters.

You must know that it is late autumn, and it is about to enter winter.

But this old woman and child are wearing summer clothes!

I was even more surprised that they were following the electric car on foot!

You must know that electric cars, no matter how slow they are, are much faster than walking.

But although the two ancestors and grandchildren seemed to move slowly, they did not fall a bit, and they were really weirdly tight.

I was sure that the two of them must be ghosts!

So, why did they follow the mother and daughter?

In my amazement, the middle-aged woman was already riding an electric car, speeding away beside me.

When I walked in, I found that his young daughter seemed to be able to spot the grandparents behind her, and she turned back and smiled at the two of them from time to time......

The old lady didn't seem to know that I could see them, so she led her grandson past me.

I walked forward not long before I noticed two piles of unburned paper ashes on the ground, and now I knew everything in my heart.

These two piles of paper ashes are the kind of young women who came to burn them for the two grandchildren.

For some reason, a sense of foreboding is coming over me at this moment ...