Chapter 6 Half a Bag of Rice

Grandpa saw that my father was serious this time, and he was very reluctant to let me go, so he finally relented and reluctantly agreed to go to the hospital again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The next day, my parents took my grandfather to the hospital, and when they came back, they were nothing in front of my grandfather, still talking and laughing, but when I carried my grandfather, I was sad, as if I was sad.

Since then, every morning my father will find a car to take my grandfather to the hospital for chemotherapy, and I will naturally follow it sometimes, I still don't know how much money was spent during this period, and I don't care about this problem at all, no matter how much money I spend on my grandfather, I think it's worth it, even if he can live one more day, this money is not in vain.

Having said that, I wanted to go back after staying in Zhucheng for a few days, because first of all, everyone else knew the Zhucheng dialect, and I couldn't understand it at all, and my cousin went to school every day, and no one played with me at all.

Also, I can't get used to eating food here, because I was born in the Northeast and grew up eating rice, and I rarely eat steamed buns on weekdays, but I have to eat steamed buns every time I get here.

After all, it is in the countryside, some daily necessities may be relatively scarce, and Shandong does not grow rice, so the rice here is much more expensive than in the Northeast, I yelled at my father several times to want to eat rice, but he was reprimanded, thinking that I was ignorant.

Just when I was thinking about when we could go back, one day we accompanied my grandfather to the city for chemotherapy, and when we were waiting for the bus after the meal, my grandfather asked us to stay here and wait for a while.

Looking at the back of Grandpa leaving in a hurry, although we were worried, we could only stay where we were and wait.

After about half an hour, Grandpa finally came back...

I will always remember the scene I saw next, in the middle of summer, the scorching heat, the seriously ill grandfather against the blazing sun, sweating with half a bag of rice on our back smiled and walked back, my father saw this and hurriedly ran up to take the rice, I think the reason why grandpa didn't let dad follow is that he was afraid that dad wouldn't let him buy it.

Then our family of three stayed in Zhucheng for about two months, and in the blink of an eye, it was September, and it was time for me to enroll after the summer vacation.

Dad plans to let my mother take me back to Changbai County first, and then come back when my grandfather is cured of the soldiers.

At that time, when I heard that our mother and daughter were going back, the family was very reluctant, especially my grandfather, who resolutely disagreed with us going back again, hoping that we could stay with peace of mind, settle down in our hometown in Zhucheng, and live a good life.

But at that time, my father felt that he had committed a crime when he was young, and now after returning to Zhucheng, he hid when he went out, and he didn't dare to come back if his grandfather hadn't called him.

After listening to my father's explanation, my grandfather thought about it and felt that it made sense, so it was difficult to say anything more. But he still wanted me to stay with him for a few more days, but after all, I couldn't delay school, and my grandfather understood that.

When my mother and I were leaving, my grandfather hugged me for a long time the night before, and the next day my uncle sent us to take the train, and my grandfather followed us to the entrance of the village.

The next time I come back, my grandfather's health is no longer good, and perhaps, I should really stay with him at that time...

In this way, my mother and I returned to Changbai County, just in time to sign up.

After completing the enrollment procedures, I went to primary school in a town seven or eight miles away from home. I'll go by bike, which is actually pretty good, and the scenery along the way is still very good.

In a blink of an eye, half a year passed, and my father came back when the New Year was almost over, saying that my grandfather was almost better.

Now my grandfather and I talk on the phone almost once a week, and I am really happy to listen to the grandfather on the other side of the phone and become more and more energetic.

My grades in school were pretty good, because my classmates didn't know what I was doing before, so they were willing to play with me, and we got along very well.

In the summer of the second year, I was promoted to the second grade, and I got a new classroom, the new classroom was on the second floor, and we didn't have heating in the winter at that time, and each classroom burned its own stove, but we were still young, so it was usually burned by the homeroom teacher, because I was far away from home in the class, so I usually arrived early.

One morning, the teacher on duty left after burning the stove, and when I went, it was not very bright, and when I inadvertently looked up, I found a little girl about the same age as me was squatting in front of the stove to warm up, she looked not tall, and the school uniform she was wearing was torn in some places, and she also saw me, and I looked at each other for a moment but did not speak, still squatting there to roast the fire.

Seeing that she ignored me, I didn't say anything to her, but I hadn't seen her before, and I was still wondering, and when I looked down and packed up my books, I looked up and found that the little girl had disappeared!!

At that time, I thought to myself that maybe she was not in our class, but now that their class has warmed up, I went back and didn't take it to heart.

The next day, I saw the little girl again in the classroom, this time she was still squatting next to the lectern to roast the fire, she saw me eating, she stared at my lunch box several times, I looked at her face carefully for the first time, she looked very haggard, her face was yellow and thin, her face was dirty, she looked haggard.

Seeing her like this, I immediately felt that she was a little pitiful, and I couldn't help but take the initiative to ask, "Didn't you eat?" Why don't you come and eat some? ā€

The little girl, though she heard what I was saying to her, did not answer me, but shook her head and got up and went out.

I thought about it, maybe I hurt her self-esteem by talking like this, so I didn't pay attention to her anymore.

Strange to say, in the following days I can basically see her every morning, this little girl is always wearing that dirty school uniform, several times I want to open my mouth to ask her, but I am afraid that talking nonsense will hurt her, but every day there are more classmates she doesn't know where to go, just like this after a month or two, one day I really can't help it, while she was on the fire to go up and call her, she turned her head when she heard the words, I looked down and found that her school card was written "Cheng Jiaojiao in the second class of the third grade".

"Well, isn't this the second class of the second grade, why are you in the third grade?"

This girl named Cheng Jiaojiao listened to my words and looked down at her school card, looked up at me again, got up and went out without saying anything, leaving me with a blank face.

That afternoon happened to be my school stay to do duty, because it is winter, the northeast side is almost more than four o'clock in the afternoon when it is dark, I myself rode a bicycle to go home, not far away to see Cheng Jiaojiao carrying a broken schoolbag, alone with her head down and walking slowly home.

Cheng Jiaojiao's way back just happened to be along with me, today she was still wearing that thin clothes, the temperature outside was more than 30 degrees below zero, I was wearing the cotton jacket and cotton pants that my mother sewed for me, I felt cold, it was really distressing to see her like that, I rode to Cheng Jiaojiao and stopped, and asked her if she needed me to take her for a while, Cheng Jiaojiao hesitated when she heard this, and finally nodded, she jumped on the back seat of my bicycle very lightly, why use the word light to describe it, Because I really don't feel how hard it is to have one more person...