Chapter 201: Before the Grave

You're back." Grandma's voice was thick and flat.

I hurried up to pick up the bundle of firewood for her, but she pushed me with her arm and said, "No, I messed up my clothes."

As he spoke, he insisted on carrying the firewood into the house.

"You go to Dongtou Wang's fat man's house to buy some meat and come back, and I'll make braised pork for you to eat at noon." Grandma said.

I gladly came down and immediately rushed to the house of Wang Fatzi in the east of the village.

After grandma Huo Qiulan married her grandfather when she was young, she never had a good life. Soon after she got married, my great-grandfather Li Longyuan died, and the thirty-seven haunting illness spread to my grandfather, and my grandfather could not work from then on.

Since then, my grandmother has been a family. The big and small affairs of the family, no matter how heavy or heavy, are carried by grandma.

After my grandfather died, my uncle fell ill and died soon after, and the root of the disease fell on my father.

Grandma was single to take care of her young father growing up, and she was able to collect money to treat him, but fortunately she met Wang Tianshi and was able to draw talismans for him. Since then, my grandmother has gone to Shimen City, thousands of miles away, every six months to ask for talismans.

Grandma has never remarried, and she has worked hard to raise her father over the years.

After my father got married, my mother and I both died, and my grandmother raised me as an infant.

In my eyes, she is an extremely stubborn person and a chaste woman.

Now that she is old, she is still willing to stay in her hometown and live alone, and her biggest hope is that I can start a family as soon as possible.

After I bought the meat back, I was inevitably urged to marry by her.

"Do you have a cat?" I saw the orange cat snuggled up in my grandmother's arms, casting a contemptuous look at me.

I glared at it and said, "Yes, a cat."

"Are you afraid of being lonely? Getting a cat is not about getting married early. What about Xiao Hong, didn't you come along? Are you going to wait until I'm buried before you get married?" Grandma's old voice grumbled.

Hearing her mention Xiao Hong, the sense of loss swelled up again, my grandmother lived alone in the countryside, and I didn't know about Xiao Hong's death, I didn't want her to be sad, so I said, "We...... We're going to do it soon."

"How long will it be soon, my old bones can't hold up a little bit, but it won't last long."

"We...... We're just going to be fast, and if we don't do it this year, we'll ...... next year at the latest."

"Hey, every time I say next year, don't lie to grandma." Grandma sighed.

"Did Mr. Xiao let you do something big, make some big money, save it, don't make it hard. Save it up...... Save it up...... When I get married, I have to give it to Xiao Hong and let her spend it."

I nodded, and said hello with a sad look on my face.

Grandma noticed my displeasure and asked suspiciously, "Did you have a problem with her?" I'm not happy anymore."

"I didn't...... I ......" said, I actually wet my eyes, I didn't dare to talk to my grandmother about Xiao Hong anymore, and walked out of the house alone, leaving the orange cat at home.

I wander the country roads, and every inch of land under my feet is where I grew up, and I am full of affection for this place. As I walked, I came to my own field and thought that my parents' graves were buried nearby.

When I came to the grave of my parents, the two graveyards had been weathered, and the grass spread around them, but the grass on the grave was clean, probably because my grandmother often came.

The two tombstones are very small, in fact, they are not tombstones, they are two relatively large bricks, one end is inserted in the soil, revealing a small section, and there is no writing on it.

At that time, the family was very poor, and my father's business after marriage was also at a loss, and when he and his mother died, the home was already empty and could be buried.

Not far from the north side of the parents' cemetery, there are three more cemeteries, which are grandpa Li Longyuan, grandfather Li Kun and uncle Li Yue.

I bowed at the grave and returned home.

Grandma has already made the braised pork, which is still the familiar taste, the taste of hometown, and the taste of growth. Grandma is used to being poor, she only watches me eat, but she is reluctant.

This time, I bought more than a dozen catties of meat in one go, and left it for her to eat slowly, but every time she pickled it into salted meat, and she must wait for me to come back and eat it.

After lunch, I gave her some living expenses, and she forced it back to me, leaving only a small part.

"I'm going to leave again, why are you in such a hurry this time." Grandma was a little disappointed.

I comforted, "Grandma, go out to do some errands this time, help me make my bed tonight, and I'll come back to sleep at night."

Although I told her that I would come back in the evening, I could still see that my grandmother's eyes were full of reluctance and sadness, and I knew that I was her only expectation.

I took her calloused hands and said softly, "Grandma, I'll be back in the evening."

As my grandmother watched, I left the house step by step, and the orange cat saw that I was going to go far away, and quickly chased after me, and ran to my shoulder.

Zhang Chengshan told me that Xiao Hong was buried in the cemetery.

Here, after death, most people are buried near the fields, in the pure land of their hometown.

However, Xiao Hong did not marry, let alone have children, and could not be buried in the place where his ancestors had been buried after death.

I went all the way to the cemetery that Zhang Chengshan said, and after asking the cemetery administrator, I went straight to where Xiao Hong's tomb was.

Sure enough, I saw a newly erected tombstone, on which Xiao Hong's name was really engraved. At the place where the tombstone is written, it is clearly written that the brothers will stand on their behalf.

This brother was her cousin, and if she didn't have a brother, she wouldn't even have a tombstone.

The prosperity is gone, and the infinitely sad is infinitely sad. Once upon a time, we laughed and showed our faces, but now our hearts were full of sadness; Once upon a time, we talked eloquently, but at this time, we could only feel that trace of helplessness and sadness.

Looking at the two words "Xiao Hong" deeply embedded in the tombstone, I sighed that life is impermanent and fragile.

Just as I bowed my head in mourning. In this solemn and cool cemetery, there was a commotion.

I followed the prestige and saw two young people giggling, talking and laughing in front of a tombstone, and a young man with long hair in front of him, carrying a mobile phone holder, the camera pointed at them and shooting, while shooting, pointing and pointing.

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