"Mom, you can rest, Shijin is not small, I know these things in my heart, but your eyes, how many times has the doctor said to have a good rest, Mom, you can listen to it."

Mother and aunt both handed over their eyes and asked Jiang Shijin to open his mouth to persuade - the next generation of relatives, the old man reaches a certain age, and no one can listen to anyone's words, but when the junior speaks, it will definitely work.

But among the crowd, Jiang Shijin is now not qualified to speak up to persuade him.

The four of them were in a stalemate in the room for a moment, and Grandma Jiang Shijin's subordinates kept talking: "The child is sensible, but sometimes you are not sensible." ”

"As you said, I'm getting older now, and my eyes are getting worse and worse...... Always urging me to do some surgery, whether it is good or not is not discussed with you, even if the doctor is rejuvenated, is it still not allowed to use the eyes? ”

"At that time, which of you will make these embroidery patterns for her?"

Grandma Jiang Shijin's eyes are not presbyopia, nor cataracts, but the most troublesome glaucoma, even if it is on the operating table, it is at most a control role, and there is no possibility of curing it at all.

If the old man did not hide it or drag it out in the early years, maybe the disease still has some effect on the cure, but now the impact is irreversible, and no matter how anxious the children are, they can't help much.

"Grandma......" Jiang Shijin gave grandma a smooth breath on the side. Usually the latter rarely loses his temper, and today it is obvious that there is no better choice for things, so that he is both aggrieved and helpless.

Sure enough, as soon as Jiang Shijin stopped what he was doing, he looked at his grandmother and a child with a coquettish and begging look.

was sandwiched in the middle, Jiang Shijin was nobody, and knew that grandma, mother and aunt each had their own reasons.

"Talk to your grandmother...... mothers don't know Jiang Shijin's embarrassment, but to put it ugly, the old man lives for a year less, and the children must hope that the old man can have a better quality of life when he is alive.

It's such an old age, what inheritance is not inherited, what feelings are not emotional, and children are selfish in the face of their parents - children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, and the elderly really don't need to work so hard.

"I don't need her to persuade me!" How could Grandma Jiang Shijin not understand what her daughter-in-law and daughter were thinking? "Let's go, let's go, you all get out! If you don't let me do what I want, I'm not going to live well! ”

The spring color on the other side is already full, but after all, it is still the coldest time of the year, and the flowers are not there, and there are no tourists.

It is obvious that the old man's eyes are not good, although his mouth is not forgiving, after embroidering for a while, his eyes will be sore, so he simply asks Jiang Shijin to embroider it himself, and guide her grandmother on the side.

"You're pretty skilled now, you can actually be bold and fast."

Looking at Jiang Shijin's caution, the grandmother couldn't help but sigh, it would be nice if she started earlier! But at that time, Jiang Shijin still refused to learn. Grandma doesn't mean to complain about children, but sometimes it's just that sometimes it's providence that makes people.

At that time, grandma and aunt could still teach, but Jiang Shijin was reluctant to learn, and now she has fallen behind...... So every time Jiang Shijin encounters embroidery needles and embroidery threads, he is thinking about these in his heart, and then he always thinks that he is obsessed, and it is no wonder that some students with improper minds make a fuss about this.

A cloud suddenly crossed outside, which made the room instantly darken, and grandma's eyes had not yet adapted to the darkness for a while, and her hands were not as dexterous as they were back then, so the embroidery needle touched her fingers: "Hiss." ”

The pink and lovely spring peach suddenly exploded into red and beautiful, dazzling, but also stinging Jiang Shijin's heart - the people who inherit the old crafts are getting older and older, and their grandmothers are like this, but there are many people who inherit the embroidery arts, so what about other crafts?