Today

Qu Bo called and invited me to visit his paired child Dongyang. Did I call him? Is he at home? Qu Bo said, no one answered the phone, why don’t you call one for me? The phone was over, and the hoarse voice of Dongyang’s grandmother came. I asked her if she was at home and told her that we would arrive later. Ten minutes later, when we arrived at Yong’an Street, the phone called over there and asked if we had come. She was waiting at home. There was a heavy rain this morning. It was drizzling in the sky every day. The cement pavement in the countryside was washed clean by rainwater. After getting off the bus, the three tile houses covered by green trees and rows of osmanthus trees, the flock of chickens scattered when we saw us, and the vegetable garden surrounded by them were so familiar and novel. Dongyang and grandma have already welcomed our voices. When we entered the house, Grandma Dongyang began to criticize Qu Bo. Why didn’t she go to see her yesterday? Qu Bo said with grievance why grandma Dongyang didn’t answer his phone. I put the gift I brought to Dongyang in the next room, and then I knew that Dongyang’s grandfather was asleep. Qu Bo and I called Dongyang, and he hid behind grandma shyly. It looks a little taller than last year. Qu Bo felt uncomfortable during the day and night because of his backache. Yesterday, she received a dozen inexplicable calls from Dongyang’s grandmother, asking him to go to the West Bus Station. She wanted to find him. When our volunteer federation sent someone to come there, her grandmother went back again. Qu Bo was not at ease, so today he endured the pain and took time to come. My grandma and I chatted around. It was nothing more than whether Dongyang went to preschool. I asked Dongyang about what grandma was looking for Qu Bo yesterday during chatting far away from school. Grandma asked Qu Bo to find someone to send Dongyang away, but she didn’t take care of him. She was so tired that Qu Bo and I looked at each other speechless, because Qu Bo guessed whether Dongyang grandma wanted to send Dongyang to others on the way. We assumed various situations along the way and came to the conclusion that Dongyang grandma had no money to use. When we were speechless, grandma told her revolutionary history with joy. In fact, Qu Bo and I knew something about their family more or less. The grandpa who slept in the room heard that Grandma was going to send Dongyang away, and shouted at the old woman on the bed. They scolded each other with one word and one word. Grandma Dongyang was very excited at first, but this was even worse, with a snot and a tear, spitting everywhere. Little Dongyang looked at Grandma in panic with red eyes. Although Qu Bo and I have seen the scene of the quarrel between the parents, the parents are obviously very angry today, especially grandpa, who seldom lost his temper before. I walked to my grandpa’s bed and persuaded him to calm down and pay attention to his body. Grandpa talked to me about my wife. I closed the door gently, and Grandpa Ren poured out the unhappiness that had been suppressed for a long time. Dongyang’s father, because of his mental disorder, wandered outside all the year round. My grandfather is over seventy years old, and my mother-in-law is more than ten years younger than him. In ordinary times, except for taking Dongyang, he always has food to open his mouth and clothes to stretch out his hand. The government has a relief fund every month. He grows some, life is also good. However, he was sick these days and didn’t cook. Grandma Dongyang, who was used to eating, became unhappy and complained everywhere. Grandma threatened him and sent Dongyang away after grandpa said a few words, we all know that Dongyang is Grandpa’s lifeblood. It was said that the old woman was going to send Dongyang away. He was already ill, so anxious that he didn’t even eat food. I advise Grandpa, your mother-in-law to spoil her like this. Grandpa said yes, I have been accommodating her. Then I said that my mother-in-law was just angry to send Dongyang away, Why do you take it seriously? How can I say if I want to send it? Dongyang is not a gift! Let me say again, Grandpa, you should take good care of yourself. Dongyang is still young, and he needs you. Grandma Dongyang, who cares so much, needs you more. Grandpa silence. But I can see that Grandpa is relieved. No one will rob his precious grandson. The outside is also calm, maybe Grandma said she was tired. When I came out of my grandpa’s room, I saw a pair of geese walking leisurely outside in the lawn, so I said as I walked: goose. Qu Bo also stood up to see the goose, standing under the roof of Dongyang’s house. We talked about the goose, and grandma also agreed to talk about it. I can’t see that I was excited just now. We also talked about the vegetables in the vegetable garden. I said who planted them, so many and so good. Grandma said they were planted by Grandpa. I said yes, how diligent. We talked about rows of trees again. I said who planted them. So many trees were so good. Grandma said they were planted by Grandpa. I said yes, what a beautiful heartless chat my eyes told me that my grandma had already laughed. Qu Bo and I also left. On the way, we were silent first, and then sighed. Qu Bo strongly agreed to give Dongyang to a good family, saying that only in that way can Dongyang have a future. I opposition. I said that if Dongyang was sent away, it would kill grandpa Dongyang. Besides, who could cause us to shake our heads reluctantly because of grandma Dongyang’s situation? Qu Bo and I agreed to spare as much time as possible, I often visit Dongyang. Like (prose editor: drops of ink become wounds) the snow in spring

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