This spring, when I went to see my grandmother, she said that she would take me up the mountain to see my grandfather and add new soil to my grandfather's tomb. I know that spring, with its peach and willow green, and warblers flying and grass growing, is my grandfather's favorite season when he was alive. I lost my father when I was three years old, and I have been a regular visitor to my grandparents' house ever since. My grandfather loved me like a loving father.

My grandmother was over 90 years old, and she had to walk on crutches, and the mountain road was steep, so we walked for a while. In the past, my grandmother, who had lived in the mountains all her life, sat on the ground everywhere, no matter how thick the dust was on the ground, she also joked that this is called grounding. But this time, when I rested, I had to brush the dust off the ground before my grandmother would sit down. Humanity is rare for 70 years, and my grandmother is blessed to live to this age. How long can grandma stay with us? I don't dare to think about it, but what I can't imagine is that my grandmother actually changed one day.

At the age of fourteen, my grandmother was taken in by my grandfather to be a child daughter-in-law, and my grandmother never read a day, and she couldn't read a basket of words. Grandma has a loud voice, is vulgar, and does things with a big grin. My grandfather was handsome, had read high school, liked to study literature, and was recognized as a talent in the township. When my grandparents got married, the people in the village felt incredible, and felt that the roles of men and women were seriously misaligned, but they lived most of their lives incredibly until my grandfather passed away.

In the era of agriculture Dazhai, only exchanging labor for centimeters is the last word, and cultural people like my grandfather even have a problem with their own food and clothing. My grandmother suffered from my grandfather's cultural life in this life, she had to feed pigs, cook, sew clothes, not to mention, and work hard in the fields. Grandma complained about her grandfather, and even beat her grandfather.

What about grandpa? Only willingly beaten, because his grandmother not only gave birth to seven children for him one after another, but also had to take care of the children's food and drink. Maybe because of this, my grandfather allowed my grandmother to be vulgar and arrogant all her life. My grandmother often came home with muddy water, and no one dared to blame me for such a situation. Under the influence of their grandmother, the seven children were vulgar and never formal. Let's just say that my mother is crossed everywhere Erlang's legs, walks in a hurry, and doesn't talk around the corner.

Grandma was dismissive of her grandfather's literary brilliance. When my grandfather was in his thirties, he was hired as an accountant by a state-owned forest farm and became a working-class man. This is a good thing for the glory of the ancestors, but at that time, the salary of the working class was only a few yuan a month, and it was impossible to support my grandfather's family no matter what. One day, my grandfather went to work, and my grandmother stayed at home to do farm work, so tired that everyone fell apart, but no one came to help, so in a fit of anger, I ran to the forest farm where my grandfather worked, and dragged my grandfather home. She scolded her grandfather, worked as an accountant for the forest farm, and calculated a lot of numbers every day, which was meaningless, and she could never calculate the family's rations. This sounded ridiculous, but my grandfather not only did not laugh at my grandmother, but obediently rolled up the bunk from the forest farm and went home.

Of course, there is also delicacy in the vulgarity of my grandmother. My grandmother learned how to make shoe soles, make cloth shoes, and embroider purses. After the polder was built in the township, my grandmother often took the finished soles, cloth shoes, and purses to sell for money. There were a lot of people who came to see things, but there were very few transactions, so my grandmother wondered. Later, my grandfather broke the mystery in one word, because the things made by my grandmother were not good. My grandfather also taught my grandmother to draw patterns and write some auspicious words. This time, my grandmother obeyed my grandfather and learned

I have to be serious, but when my grandmother went to the polder to buy something, she made a big joke. It turned out that my grandmother embroidered the words "a year is a good season" on the soles of her shoes, and the cloth shoes she made were full of plum blossoms on the peach blossom trees. Everyone thought that grandma made a joke and had to learn from grandpa to be a cultural person, so you know, grandma simply didn't learn calligraphy and painting, but asked grandpa to draw calligraphy and painting on the soles, cloth shoes, and purse, and then she embroidered it stitch by stitch against the lines. Grandpa shook his head, but he did as he could.

There are books at home, but my grandmother doesn't read any of them, and she says that it is enough to control the people who read. Grandma was right, she controlled her grandfather for the rest of her life. Even when my grandmother is not at home, my grandfather lives according to my grandmother's arrangement, when to eat and drink, and the procedure is not chaotic at all. At this point, many people laughed at my grandfather's weakness, but my grandfather did not think he was weak, but felt that he was blessed and happy.

In the 80s of the last century, the spring breeze of reform and opening up blew into the big ravine, and the township polder became more and more lively day by day. Aiming at an opportunity, my grandmother took up a vacant lot next to the polder, built a small wooden house, and sold Nanza. Now, my grandfather became my grandmother's private accountant, and the two of them actually did a prosperous business and their living standards improved greatly.

Speaking of careful business calculations, my grandmother has to admire my grandfather, but in this way, will my grandmother change her vulgarity and swagger in the past and become elegant? There may be some changes, that is, there are fewer disputes between her and her grandfather, and there is more laughter and laughter in the family.

I often closed the door of the South Grocery Store, and in the evening when the sun was setting, my grandfather rolled up his trouser legs and walked into the sparkling Dongjiang River to net fish, while my grandmother stood on the bank of the river, looking at my grandfather affectionately, and then cheered when the fish jumped out of the water, a little like a little woman. It's like life, she said.

Before her grandfather left, her grandmother stayed by her grandfather's side for several days and nights without closing her eyes, and her children and grandchildren advised her to rest for a while, but she waved her hand and said that for decades, her grandfather had been revolving around her, and she should have been revolving around her grandfather. Now, isn't she just revolving around her grandfather? A few words of the countryman's proverb exhaust the grandmother's view of love and fate, exposing a woman's true thoughts.

After my grandfather left, my grandmother became a lot older, and she often took out the words written by my grandfather, and looked at them again and again. I asked my grandmother if she understood. Grandma shook her head. I read it to a grandmother. My grandmother interrupted me, and she wanted to burn these words and sentences to my grandfather. Grandma said that she had read too many words and sentences, and she was tired of reading them, and besides, they knew Grandma, but Grandma didn't know them.

But this year, my grandmother suddenly took a big turn, her temper was gentle, her personality was not in a hurry, and her speech was soft. I don't know what's going on, laughing at my grandmother. But my grandmother told me with a serious face that it was my grandfather's soul that possessed her, and she was going to go with my grandfather. I said, "Bah, Bah, Grandma is talking nonsense." Grandma laughed, and people have been fighting and making trouble all their lives, not to live together, and to grow old.

After the mutation, my grandmother went to burn paper money in front of my grandfather's grave, and there were more times to add new soil, regardless of whether it was incense or not. Just like this spring, before Qingming arrived, she took me up the mountain to see my grandfather. She stood in front of her grandfather's grave as usual, babbling a lot of things, and then lit up the words that her grandfather had written.

And behold, I saw it

Some of the words that were ignited were written in every sentence - falling red is not a ruthless thing, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers. Ah, isn't this my grandfather's confession of loyalty to my grandmother? I suddenly knew that my grandmother, who had been vulgar all her life, had already understood the deep meaning of those words, but she didn't know how to confess, so she could only burn them to the ground, and then leave the fire of love in her heart forever.

But this year, my grandmother suddenly took a big turn, her temper was gentle, her personality was not in a hurry, and her speech was soft. I don't know what's going on, laughing at my grandmother. But my grandmother told me with a serious face that it was my grandfather's soul that possessed her, and she was going to go with my grandfather. I said, "Bah, Bah, Grandma is talking nonsense." Grandma laughed, and people have been fighting and making trouble all their lives, not to live together, and to grow old.

After the mutation, my grandmother went to burn paper money in front of my grandfather's grave, and there were more times to add new soil, regardless of whether it was incense or not. Just like this spring, before Qingming arrived, she took me up the mountain to see my grandfather. She stood in front of her grandfather's grave as usual, babbling a lot of things, and then lit up the words that her grandfather had written.

Suddenly, I saw that the words that were ignited were written in every sentence - falling red is not a ruthless thing, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers. Ah, isn't this my grandfather's confession of loyalty to my grandmother? I suddenly knew that my grandmother, who had been vulgar all her life, had already understood the deep meaning of those words, but she didn't know how to confess, so she could only burn them to the ground, and then leave the fire of love in her heart forever.

But this year, my grandmother suddenly took a big turn, her temper was gentle, her personality was not in a hurry, and her speech was soft. I don't know what's going on, laughing at my grandmother. But my grandmother told me with a serious face that it was my grandfather's soul that possessed her, and she was going to go with my grandfather. I said, "Bah, Bah, Grandma is talking nonsense." Grandma laughed, and people have been fighting and making trouble all their lives, not to live together, and to grow old.

After the mutation, my grandmother went to burn paper money in front of my grandfather's grave, and there were more times to add new soil, regardless of whether it was incense or not. Just like this spring, before Qingming arrived, she took me up the mountain to see my grandfather. She stood in front of her grandfather's grave as usual, babbling a lot of things, and then lit up the words that her grandfather had written.

Suddenly, I saw that the words that were ignited were written in every sentence - falling red is not a ruthless thing, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers. Ah, isn't this my grandfather's confession of loyalty to my grandmother? I suddenly knew that my grandmother, who had been vulgar all her life, had already understood the deep meaning of those words, but she didn't know how to confess, so she could only burn them to the ground, and then leave the fire of love in her heart forever.

But this year, my grandmother suddenly took a big turn, her temper was gentle, her personality was not in a hurry, and her speech was soft. I don't know what's going on, laughing at my grandmother. But my grandmother told me with a serious face that it was my grandfather's soul that possessed her, and she was going to go with my grandfather. I said, "Bah, Bah, Grandma is talking nonsense." Grandma laughed, and people have been fighting and making trouble all their lives, not to live together, and to grow old.

After the mutation, my grandmother went to burn paper money in front of my grandfather's grave, and there were more times to add new soil, regardless of whether it was incense or not. Just like this spring, before Qingming arrived, she took me up the mountain to see my grandfather. She stood in front of her grandfather's grave as usual, babbling a lot of things, and then lit up the words that her grandfather had written.

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