"What could it be like that?" Shi Jiaojiao was both curious and a little scared, and continued to read in confusion, the old man's font was sloppy, and it could be seen that the letter was not written in one go, but in many periods. The following paragraph may have been written in a state of poor physical condition.

And the biggest possibility is that when you read the letter, grandpa and you are already separated by yin and yang forever. At that time, you were the only person in the world after your grandfather who kept that secret. And grandpa's guilt is all about this: you may be burdened with the same accumulation of torture as me. If so, Grandpa told you that you could do whatever you wanted with the letter and what it reads.

You were an outsider, and it was your grandfather who forcibly involved you for selfish thoughts. Remember, all of this is up to you and not to be disturbed.

At this point in the preface, I have written so much, although there are many words, but I don't know what to do, you are afraid that you have already stared at your beautiful eyes, thinking, "What is this old fool going to say?" "Don't be in a hurry, grandpa is long, it's all because it's a long story, and you can probably see some clues, what I'm going to say is not a wishful news, I'm always afraid that I will say it too quickly and frighten you. At this point, you're ready, and let me elaborate.

Ah Kun may have told you about it, maybe not, then Jiaojiao, you let me start from the beginning, don't secretly laugh at me when reading the letter. I was originally from a township in the county seat of City B, and I lived in that small town for generations, and even when the war was in turmoil, I only moved out for a few months. In the town, my family has been a teacher for generations, my father is, I am, and so is Kun's father......

At that time, my grandmother and I also had Ah Kun's parents, and Ah Kun, who was still a little doll, ...... Thinking of those years in the town, life is really not rich, but it is always quiet and happy. Grandpa now recalls, the faint old eyes can't help but burst into tears, I know that life will never come again, that happiness will never be there again! Not only that, because of that incident, my heart will never see the light again until I die!

The story actually started from the origin of Zhang Kun's grandfather, Shi Jiaojiao was a little speechless when she read this, pinched the letter paper with a thick thickness, and finally understood why she could write so much. Spring has just arrived, and there are small insects that come into the room from nowhere, and at the moment they are nostalgic for the lamp tube, causing a change in light and shade that can be easily detected visually.

And Shi Jiaojiao is as silent as a stone statue, and sometimes it seems that even her breathing has stopped. If it weren't for the slow movement of the eyeballs as the reading progresses, if it weren't for the necessary sound when changing pages, I would have thought that the world would have stopped.

In the hall, the sound of the old hanging bell left by the former owner "dang", the sound of pure metal collision has an extremely long aftersound, slowly disappearing into the night, indicating that it has passed twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and a new day has begun. Shi Jiaojiao's empty eyes seemed to be disenchanted at this moment, and she turned dryly a few times, after she read the letter written by Grandpa Zhang Kun three times, and still couldn't accept what was said in it.

Shi Jiaojiao raised the arm holding the letter, it was already completely numb, and just after a few moves, she heard the sound of the door opening from her parents' room, she quickly extinguished the lamp, and sat at the head of the bed with bated breath. Sure enough, Daddy Shi approached the room with the footsteps that didn't sound very neat on his slippers, and he called softly tentatively, "Jiaojiao...... Whoa? After waiting for a moment and no response from her daughter, she walked to the bathroom in the backyard.

After the old father returned to the room, he said to his wife suspiciously: "I don't know if I am dazzled, it seems that the lights have just been turned off in the girl's room......" "Nonsense, she is sleepy the most now, where can she survive this time?" "Yes, then I'm really dazzled, it's time to go to Xiao Danyang to get a pair of reading glasses......" "To match, don't you always shout that you can't see it from a distance!" Do carpenter work immediately, it's a shame if you don't look carefully in your hands, and I'll match it tomorrow! "Listen to you, I'll go tomorrow."

The couple knew Suosuo's whispering, and Shi Jiaojiao, who was separated by several walls, couldn't hear it clearly, but she didn't dare to turn on the light for a while, so she folded the letter in its original state in the dark, stuffed it into an envelope, put it under the pillow and pressed it, and put her head on the pillow, as if she felt a little stable.

After lying down, Shi Jiaojiao realized that she was careless, and the curtains were not tightened, revealing a palm-wide slit, which was the faintly bright sky outside the window. Shi Jiaojiao has a pair of brown eyes that are lighter than ordinary people, and these eyes, as long as there is a little light, even in the deepest night, can be condensed into star-like twinkling points of light. The point of light flickered in the dark room, because of Shi Jiaojiao's incessant eyelids.

After reading the letter, she couldn't sleep.

"Up?" Mother Shi said with her back to the sun, looking at her daughter's eyes full of joy and love. Shi Jiaojiao stood neatly dressed in front of the door, looking at the jubilant appearance of her mother, she laboriously raised the corner of her mouth and squeezed out a smile, and let out a muffled "um" in her throat. When her daughter got up, the woman didn't mind her perfunctory, bypassed the low fence in front of the door, put the things in her hand on the marble platform by the pool, and went through them one by one in front of her daughter's eyes, "Look, the fat pigeon, stewed early in the afternoon, Xiao Tang arrived home in the evening just to drink, the best way to replenish qi...... Guess what it is, tofu skin from the tofu shop! Our Jiaojiao favorite to eat! As he spoke, he frowned in embarrassment, and muttered, "I don't know if the taste has changed, maybe I won't like to eat it......" The more her mother spoke, the more Shi Jiaojiao's expression became tighter.

Seeing that her daughter kept pursing her mouth and not speaking, Mother Shi finally raised her head to look at her, only to see her neatly dressed daughter behind her, still carrying a bag, and was shocked: "Where are you going?" Shi Jiaojiao licked her lips, "Go to the city." Mother Shi put down a basket of ingredients, walked up to her daughter in disbelief, and asked, "What's the matter, didn't you say okay?" Don Jr. isn't coming? What's wrong? Shi Jiaojiao continued to smile reluctantly, her lips were a little white, and she waved her hand, "Jianyu and I are fine, it's just a bit urgent at work, so I have to sign it!" I'll be right back after I took care of it. ”

"Don't go!" Mother Shi was obviously relieved when she heard this, but her tone was still very angry, and she said willfully: "We won't go!" What's so big that you can't do without you? I don't take a few breaks throughout the year, and I don't have to stop taking a vacation! Don't say you already have a baby, no one can stand it! If you don't go, let them go, it's a big deal that you don't want this job! Anyway, there are so many places to spend time in the future, who cares about worrying about them! ”

Shi Jiaojiao was lying, but she didn't expect to provoke her mother's words, and when she saw that the woman was talking farther and farther, she stopped and said: "I'll talk about it later, this is indeed a matter left in my hands, and what should be done is still to be done!" Mom, don't talk to me, let me go early and come back early! The woman was unwilling and unable to convince her daughter, so she picked up a basket of vegetables, "When you leave, who will I give these things to?" ”