Chapter 220: Are You Tired of Going to School?
The discussion of going abroad at home was temporarily put on hold because of her grandmother's physical reasons, and her body began to be afraid every day since she lived in the hospital once after the New Year, Su Feng had to go to her grandmother's room every day after school for a while, talk to her to relieve her boredom, and sometimes she didn't come down to do her homework until she was sleepy and ready to sleep.
Su Huaqiang and Bai Rui didn't say anything for the sake of his filial piety, so they let him go upstairs as soon as he got out of school, and sometimes they didn't even greet them.
"Why is your school uniform torn again, I'll take it off." Grandma was lying on the bed and saw the flaw on Su Feng's arm at a glance, and pointed to the road with trembling.
Su Feng raised his hand to take a look, sat down and grabbed his grandmother's hand: "It's okay." Let my mother take it out and sew it later, you lie down and rest for a while, don't worry about it. ”
"Well, it's a good sewn on the outside...... Old...... I can't hold the needle...... "Grandma sighed, tremblingly raised her hand to touch Su Feng's face, he hurriedly bent over.
"Why did you lose weight again...... Didn't you eat meat? Grandma will give you money to buy some delicious food outside......" Grandma Su Feng has forgotten from time to time recently that it is no longer the hard life it used to be, she reached out and wanted to find the money bag from under the pillow, and Su Feng next to her had a sour nose and almost shed tears.
"Grandma, I have meat to eat, and you can touch me to make it strong." Su Feng put his grandmother's hand on his chest and said it loudly on purpose, looking stinky and proud.
Grandma gently beat his chest twice, and nodded with satisfaction: "Well, strong, strong......" She raised her hand and wiped the corners of her eyes that were always covered with with a handkerchief, as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't make a sound for a long time, Su Feng silently stroked her back beside her, wanting her breathing to stop being so heavy.
"Nuan Yang, you haven't come to see me for a long time, did you make her cry again?" After a while, my grandmother leaned on the pillow and suddenly asked.
Su Feng's forehead was almost sweating, this was the second time that grandma had mentioned Zhong Nuanyang this week, the last time he passed with a haha, but he didn't expect that it was only a few days later, and her old man somehow thought of this stubble.
"Huh?" Su Feng pretended not to hear it, and began to look for the flower tea that grandma likes to drink: "This tea will add a little more water to you." ”
"Don't do it, cub, look at my legs and feet, I will toss people when I get up and go to the toilet...... Don't don't" Grandma waved her hand to refuse, and sure enough, when she turned her head, she forgot what she had just asked, and began to hold her handkerchief again in a daze.
"Grandma, I'll push you out to play this week, where do you want to go?" Su Feng sat on the edge of the bed and naturally pinched his grandmother's legs and feet, feeling that the old man's calves had lost weight again, his heart tightened, and his hands became lighter.
"Don't knock on it, come and sit for a while, are you tired from going to school? Did the teacher murder you? Grandma saw that Su Feng had been silently pinching her feet, and seemed to be a little sober, and patted the vacant seat beside her to signal Su Feng to lean over.
Su Feng nodded, obediently got to his grandmother's side, and put his arm around her increasingly thin shoulder: "Have you not eaten obediently recently, what do you want to eat, I'll get it for you." ”
Grandma shook her head with a smile and pointed to her shriveled gums: "My teeth are gone, what do I eat, I don't want to eat anything." As he spoke, he patted Su Feng's hand: "Why are you so calloused, do you learn to write?" ”
"Playing basketball." Su Feng replied honestly, he looked at the green tendons and shriveled skin that burst out of his grandmother's hands, and felt an indescribable discomfort in his heart: "The meat pie you said you liked last time, I'll buy it for you another day and try it." ”