Chapter 1240 Changes, Update Notice Tomorrow

My grandma passed away in the evening, and I will go home for the funeral tomorrow. It is estimated that all updates cannot be scheduled at noon. Now there are four chapters on file, scheduled for noon, and the remaining chapter will be filled in the evening in the afternoon. If there is no time in the afternoon, then It may have to be updated at night, but the daily update must be at least 4D. This is guaranteed, and it must be done.

I haven't opened a single chapter for a long time. Let me say a few more words. My grandma once had eight children, but the only ones who lived to the age of thirty should be my aunt and my mother. Unfortunately, my aunt became a vegetable due to soot poisoning at the beginning of the year. Fortunately, the old man already has some dementia, so although I haven't seen my aunt for nearly a year, I don't have much doubts, let alone sadness.

Someone once said that the worst thing in the world is that a white-haired person gives away a black-haired person. For a white-haired person who has given away a black-haired person six times, the dementia in his later years has become a blessing, which is unavoidable. . Fate is so strange and full of mystery, isn't it?

For my aunt, she couldn't send her mother off for the last time. I don't know if she will wake up in her lifetime, and I don't know if she will regret it. Regardless of whether she will regret it in the future, at least for now, she belongs to the peaceful side, and she will not be as sad as my mother.

When I first got my father's call, I was also very sad. In my opinion, I was more sad because of my mother's sadness. Grandma has been suffering from dementia for ten years. She has been like this since she first entered college. Now, she has graduated from university for five and a half years!

Ten years is a long, long time, long enough to wear away a lot of feelings for grandma - not without feelings, but when I find that my grandma, who loves me so much, has become a person I don't know Whoever he is, becomes like a stranger. Then as time goes by, the feelings will slowly fade. Perhaps Danjia is a bit fickle, and whenever Danjia thinks of this, he feels uneasy and feels a little cold.

But as the night passed minute by minute, Shell began to recall some scenes at his grandma's house when he was a child, and finally, the sadness from the bottom of his heart began to spread. That was my grandma, and I don't have a grandma anymore.

In the middle of the night, after I packed up my things, I couldn’t help but write these down. I hope everyone cherishes the people in front of them, their parents, relatives and friends, and of course, themselves. Life is so beautiful! Life is really too precious!

I wanted to stop writing at this point, but there is a rule at the starting point that I can’t publish anything less than 1,000 words, so I can only babble a few words.

Throughout the night, for most of the time, Tanjia recalled the old days, especially the years in the late 1990s. At that time, Tanjia was in his teens and often went to play at his grandma's house. Dan Ke's hometown is considered a relatively poor village, but it is not in the mountains, but lacks resources - including land resources, so although the villagers are very hardworking, they are still a little poor.

When I was in elementary school, I really couldn’t even eat instant noodles. Many people born in the 1980s should have such an experience. But at that time, following my grandma, I actually ate a lot of good things, such as the white mushrooms that grow on the wood after the rain, such as the Chinese toon that germinated in spring, such as the small dried fish that was fished up from the river and dried in the sun, and such as roasted in the stove. Bean bugs.

Maybe, when I have a chance in the future, I will write a farming article of this kind in the 1980s and 1990s. It is a bit similar to the style of "Little Landlord". I have lived many interesting, warm and attractive stories, and lived many interesting, warm and attractive lives. I hope I can write them, because suddenly I really want to write them!