Luo Gu followed his husband and mother into dinner.

The steaks on the table those have been made and look very good.

A few people took their seats and began to eat.

The husband wanted to talk to Rogu, but Rogu refused.

"When eating, I don't like to talk. Let's talk after eating. ”

None of them spoke.

Nancy watched Rogu eat, he ate slowly, chewing in his mouth a few more times than the average person.

They had all finished eating, but Rogu was still eating.

It is as if Rogu is not eating, but eating a work of art.

Food is the most important thing. How can human beings slowly evolve emotions if they don't have enough food, and then shout the phrase: "Bread, love." "Pathetic, without bread, are you going to die with your love?

Rogu finally finished eating.

"I'm sorry everyone, but I have the utmost respect for food. Because of my grandfather, I'll tell you a story!"

Several people nodded their heads to indicate that they wanted to hear the story.

Rogu began to talk about a time of famine. That's his grandfather's story.

At that time, my grandfather lived in Dingxi, and he didn't go to the orphanage. Because his dad is still alive, and so is his mom.

At that time, eating a big pot of rice, everyone in the village handed over the grain.

But in the beginning, the porridge was thick, and it was eaten three times a day. Then, the porridge was already light, light, like clear water. But they still have to eat, because if they don't eat, they have nothing.

yes, there's nothing left. All the iron pots and other things in the house are sent to make steel. There is a kang in the house, and a family lives on top of a kang.

Grandpa's family was not simple in the village at that time, it was iron, and grandpa's parents were good at martial arts, so there was no one to inspect it. Because, they are afraid that they will not be able to beat these two people.

In addition, grandpa and grandma have a lot of strength and peel a lot of buckwheat bark. You may ask what you do when you peel the bark? I'll tell you, it's for food. Yes, and you still have to save it, which is already a delicacy later.

Buckwheat skin is made into buckwheat noodles. Grandpa once said that the taste was very bitter, but the sweetness in the bitterness was really sweet. He still remembers the tears of his grandfather in that smile.

Later, the family had less and less food, and Grandpa Tai decided to go out and ask for food. for they shall leave food for their wives and daughters and sons at home.

Grandpa still remembers, late that night: grandpa hugged him and cried, "You are the pillar of the family, you have to remember." You have to remember that you grew up. ”

Grandpa Tai only cried for a short time, and he stopped because he was leaving, and he didn't want to alarm Grandma. The food at home, without him, may still be able to support. He left, and Grandpa Ren chased after him and cried.

Grandpa's sister hugged Grandpa. It is said that the children of poor families are in charge of the house early, but the girls of poor families should be in charge of the house even earlier. In those days, marriage was early, early.

Grandpa left and never came back. I heard that he was shot in the back of his vest by a gun outside, and he died shortly after. Later, however, a man brought over some flour, which his grandfather had exchanged for his life.

When grandpa left that day, grandma felt it, how could she not hear his cry, but what if she didn't do this.

When they finished eating their buckwheat noodles, they began to eat porridge boiled with grass. Actually, that thing now has a chemical name, grass lime. After eating him, do you know how to excrete? Pick it with chopsticks, and the chopsticks are dyed red.

Later, someone came to propose marriage. It was an old man who traded two bags of noodles for his sister. My sister was only 16 years old that year.

Grandma didn't force her and let her make her own decisions.

The sister hugged him and cried, and followed the old man. In Grandpa's image, the old man was very obscene. That was the person Grandpa hated the most in his life.

Later, the grandfather asked the grandmother, "Where's my sister?"

Grandma, lying on the couch, "dead".

It turned out that on the first day of her sister's marriage, she jumped off the cliff.

Grandpa didn't cry anymore because in just one month, he had seen too many corpses. The whole family next door, the parents on the other side, were wrapped in a turf and thrown into some ravine, where they were eaten by wolves.

The end of the story, do you think it's good? Some stories are even more brutal than reality.

Do you want to listen to the end?

Spring has finally arrived, and they can go and eat the tender green grass. Later, the government gave out relief food, and the days finally passed.

In fact, during those years, my grandmother would always secretly feed my grandfather flour late at night, and my sister didn't know about it at all. Just because he was a boy, and his flour was saved by his grandmother before.

When Grandpa came home with relief food, Grandma hugged him, "I have no ability, I only brought you to life." ”

Grandma didn't continue to speak, she couldn't speak, she died.

Before he died, he was given a book, "Casting the Knife".

Grandpa picked up Grandma, who was very thin and her skin was attached to the bone. He burned his grandmother, and it was black.

A generation has just gone.

Later, the grandfather was adopted, and this is the end of the story.

The husband's mother cried loudly and hugged the husband.

But Rogu was so quietly brief from beginning to end that it seemed that the story could no longer touch his heart. But the empty hand was holding the knife, and it was clenched very tightly, because it was the first and last knife that his grandfather had forged for him.

It was dark and everyone went to rest.

Nancy stepped forward and asked Rogu, "Can I look at your knife?" ”

Rogu took out the knife, which in the night gave the impression of madness, burning his own madness.

Nancy: "I feel that this knife is not simple, it gives me a terrible aura. What does it want? Extreme pursuit, it has obsessions. ”

Rogu rubbed the blade of the knife and didn't hand it to Nancy. He could only let her see it.

Yes, this knife already has an obsession, because the birth of this knife is his grandfather's obsession: the pinnacle of the knife.

Rogu didn't look up, "Nancy, you know what? you need my help, you can come to me when you encounter something unbelievable." ”

"If that's the case, I'll come to you. Nancy was gone, and Rogu was quietly wiping his knife.

Under the guidance of my husband's father, I went to my room.

Demon: "I can't believe that you still have memories in your mind that I don't know, why?"

"Because the original owner of this body is me, and you are only the second!"

Magic: "Funny, I'm going to see through everything about you, I'm going to be stronger, and I'm going to show you how ridiculous it all is." ”

Rogu smiled, "Yes, my good brother. ”

Rogu looked at the sky, Grandpa, did you see it? I didn't live up to your sword, I became stronger.