A bucket

A rain in the afternoon made the weather much cooler. There was still a small amount of rain on the ground downstairs. Seeing me entering the house, my son turned around in his room and said to me, “my grandma’s waist hurts! You go and see! Hearing his son’s tone, he was very anxious. He put down his bag and went into her mother-in-law’s room. On my mother-in-law’s smiling face, I couldn’t find any pain caused by illness. Standing in front of the bed, I asked gently, is my waist hurt badly? Let’s go to the hospital to have a check! There is no big problem, I will be fine after lying for a while! There is no need to go to the hospital, it is very troublesome! You can cook for your child! Mother-in-law shaking hands, don’t want to go to hospital. My son said that she went to the stairs after school and met Grandma. She was sitting on the stairs, saying that when the bucket was going up the stairs, her waist flashed. My son looked at a bucket beside her, the bucket was full of rain. He helped his mother-in-law into the room, and it was his son who brought a bucket of water in. I hurriedly ran to the bathroom to have a look. The plastic bucket was full of water. Looking at the dust still floating in the water, my eyes began to wet. In spring, it is the time to plant flowers and plants. I bought some green plants and a pot of gardenia from the flower market. Scattered under the TV in the living room, in the corner of the House, beside the bookcase of my son. Recently, my son was very nervous about his study. In order to relieve his eye tiredness, he put more green plants in his bedroom, such as hanging orchid, green radish and hanging bamboo. My mother-in-law usually stayed at home and liked watching TV plays. In order to create a green atmosphere, my mother-in-law and I discussed planting some wheat seedlings. At first, my mother-in-law was very strange. She said that wheat was planted in the fields, how to raise wheat at home? I said that planting wheat as a crop in the field would produce wheat ears, but we planted wheat at home for viewing. My mother-in-law smiled and said, “I haven’t seen it yet. Finally, my mother-in-law accepted my suggestion and brought some wheat from my hometown. On weekends, I sorted out six flowerpots and planted the wheat under the guidance of my mother-in-law. Then I wrapped it up and closed it with a broken material bag on the basin, so that the temperature and humidity in the basin could be increased, so that the wheat would sprout early. Three days later, the malt finally came out. We were very happy, so we removed the plastic bag. My mother-in-law said that we still needed sunshine. She would hold the basin on the balcony every day. The wheat seedlings finally turned green, which was very fresh and full of green. Looking at the neatly grown wheat seedlings, my mother-in-law bent down and looked carefully, as if she was looking at her own child, and her face was filled with happiness. She also put the wheat seedlings in our bedrooms, spraying water and Yang every day, which was very thoughtful! Gardenia also came out with pale yellow flowers under the careful care of my mother-in-law. When I came home from work that day, my mother-in-law said to me like a child, come and see, the pale yellow flowers are very fragrant! I took a closer look, and it was so! I give praise to my mother-in-law, but I didn’t expect my mother to become a garden technician at home! She smiled happily there. One day, my mother-in-law said sadly that the wheat seedlings were a little yellow, the leaves of dianlan were also a little yellow recently, and the gardenia petals were no longer delicate and charming. Was there any disease? I checked them one by one, seeing that the soil was neither dry nor too wet, but the leaves were yellowish, I mixed some fertilizers I bought with water and poured them into the basin. My mother-in-law suddenly said, is our wheat seedlings and other plants lack rain? It suddenly occurred to me that the ingredients needed by plants such as tap water and minerals are incomplete, just like people lack calcium! My mother-in-law said in surprise that it needed natural water to irrigate. Do you think that our wheat fields used to be moistened by rain? As the saying goes, it is reasonable to cover three quilts in winter and sleep with steamed buns. I praise them highly. After the rain that day, my husband, led by me, went downstairs with a bucket in his hand. A bucket of rain came from a relatively hollow place in the community. My mother-in-law picked up the tool to scoop water, let every pot of plants be irrigated by rainwater. Looking at the pots full of wheat seedlings and plants, standing there, she smiled! It was a miracle. A few days later, the wheat seedlings gradually became green, and the leaves of dianlan also became Green. The gardenia petals were delicate and charming again, and new Flowers emerged. The wheat seedling finally withered because the soil was not fertile enough. That night, her mother-in-law shouted happily that it was time to harvest the wheat! So she cut off the wheat seedlings with scissors, sorted out the basin, loosened the soil, and then spread the new wheat. A few days later, the Green permeated the whole house again. Besides taking care of the family, her mother-in-law took care of these plants for the rest of the time, just like her old friend. My husband and I are also pleased to see her so happy. Whenever it rains, my husband and I will collect some rainwater and store it at home, but we don’t want our mother-in-law to go downstairs. We are over 70 years old, and we are afraid that she may have some mistakes. That afternoon, it rained again. My mother-in-law saw that the rain in the bucket was almost gone. It was still early before we got off work. She was afraid that when we came back, the rainwater would be collected less, he went downstairs with a bucket in his hand. She bent down to scoop water there, and then climbed the stairs with a bucket full of rain. Accidentally, she twisted her waist. My husband blamed her for collecting rainwater and waiting for us to go home after work. Let’s do it. You are in your seventies and climbing stairs with a bucket. I took my mother-in-law to the hospital and took a film. There was nothing serious but a sprain. So I bought her safflower oil, smeared it everyday, and applied the sprain cream at night. She could walk around the room by herself, and she felt a little painful when she bent down. Therefore, her son would carry a bucket and sprinkle the rainwater she collected under the guidance of her mother-in-law, take the responsibility of irrigating wheat seedlings. Every time, her mother-in-law is happy. She is like patrolling her responsibility field. Although there is no fruit harvest, she is happy. The rain is like her hope and dream, maybe you can’t see the golden color of the ground, but it smells of wheat. I don’t understand what the old people are pursuing on Earth? Aftertaste? What are you trying to get back in your heart? But I think there must be love in the aftertaste. Spring elimination snow Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. 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