This situation is only meaningful to you and me
Grandfather was a dutiful son, it isbow, to bowl you are the father!
You are the father of!you are the father!
Now a shift in emphasis, not to stealproblem of dry food to the husband39s brother, and start arguing about who the father is old and die. Debate is usually the last resort to force, kick turned pots, sprinkle the dry food to one, my grandfather39s arm was bitten by a wolf, like some trace of the canine, flushed face half of my Grandmother - fight.
In this way to a, I would wonder why people do not? Have to do a couple want such a fight and hurt the feelings of it? But no one way is to go to the toilet, urinate on the solution to the toilet son, the younger son39s windfall would go to the toilet, it is manure!
This is really hurt. Wang said that Ukraine and between the eyes like a chicken, I wish you ate, you ate me. Grandfather and Grandmother on me like this. Finally the housing distribution and not just two people to sleep, even mu cropland, but also a variety of, how this species of law! Branches of a tree to jump the queue, the rationale for cotton are things woman do to the crops to pull the short hoe hoe long to close on summer autumn room carrying food to a man do things. The separation of the Grandmotherto weed soaring, see the land, growing cotton Grandfather One person high, all the crazy greenrecover cotton to give my grandmother a child to do some cotton clothes, soft-Xuan Xuan Soft, despite years of my Grandpa cold cloth quilt like iron to recover the food, my Grandfather go out for the ordinary man and woman holding pie deep-fried dough sticks, and eat with my grandfather, too, despite my Grandmother tea light rough rice, broth little water.
Later, the trouble is also dead too Grandfather, four children are all married a daughter-in-law, for so many years was unable to stop the inertia. Old married couple or the family had not simply put their own points to the four sons. Grandpa with his eldest son and younger son, two sons and Grandmother with three sons. Do not know how points are obviously unreasonable.
Son - that is, my father-in-law. And small son were outside at work, at home not to. NOT a useless old man every day to stay Street, and proceedold Granny said sleeve, said West. The more there is more appetite idle all day long thinking about cake dumpling deep-fried dough sticks and balls. Daughter-in-law are both just love, cabbagemany refused to put the oil, too tired, hungry old man put eight Su-seven meat, not at the foot of the root.
Two sons and three sons are all farmers, not idle hands and feet throughout the year, also my grandmother does not idle down. Quick 70-year-old woman, white hair over one eye or the Radish flower - it is to give his son to go in weeding wheat, the one created that look like wheat. Distressed money, did not rule on as a. A soil water a day, with the same veteran of Youth. Mother-in-law daughter-in-law not hurt, too old to do their own little eccentric. Spring species, harvest, watering, fertilization, my Grandmother all the way too tired to go home,wait to see even stare at my Grandfather39s efforts have not. My grandfather sitting in the street, watched all the way, the complex eyes.
Finally one day, I found him at the same time with my Grandmother39s house in the di-tert Lane. Long piece of corn and my Grandmother Dolce Gabbana Handbag at the front one by one hand the stick, with my Grandfather at the first plane backstraw.two people are not words of my Grandfather some rigid motion is not natural, obviously my Grandmother looked happy, his face like watersmile, but also a look back from time to time, his eyes murmured the old dead-end donkey … …
Later, my Grandfather and Grandmother on the roles were reversed, and Grandmother to stay in the streets all day, like Grandfather, like windmill at home wandering son. Switch, the two old people do, and start to rebel.
Sunset Hill title, the cooking, and two elderly people do not return to their home - the son home, but after the previous one along with so many years back, noisy playing for so many years, so many years ofown home for years - three alone in the broken wallclean house and kept full of dust, missing furniture, broken arm and broken leg.
Find my father here, my grandfather is very firmly you go back, I and your mother in here. I have come, finding fault want to face the air Mother, so late, and not cooking , running the house to why this broke? What did you say? Grandfather39s life back to the first lessondaughter-in-law, daughter-in-law to his cheek cooking? as big a piece of land, you let people hand you a stick mother She has more than 70, and do not like to play live are mother-in-law, daughter-in-law appears somewhat like you are! She would also like to go back to cooking?horses also know that I ready to eat! you go, with my mother on you live it … … anger twistingone out.
Later, I witnessed more than once, like this old married couple as newlyweds to do with eating the same. Bellows a la burner, an apron around a peeling onion, a garlic peeling, my Grandfather would not dumplings, helped put on the chopping board, and then smoking a bag smilingbusy looking at his wife. 1jiaozi,eat him, a meatball one mouth, Shannon go again,love … …
Say everything seems so should not despair, one day go sky Ukraine scattered clouds, the moon rise up.
However, this moon rose up too late, too late and dark clouds dispersed.
More and more obvious that my Grandmother did not move to eat. Itself is a silver, yellow net dough, now yellow, hairno glory. Two-step breathing breath, still struggling to give his wife, rolling face, deep-fried back dumplings. Lunch, twilight, the next home for several decades old treea hook hanging on the tree early crescent. Mottled paint down a small table, two on the ride, my Grandmother years of the classic rules, or at any time to serve with my Grandfather. Grandfather is my many years of the classic rules, nit-pick too full, so shallow, and do not give me so many grain of rice, you do not know if I do not like rice? Grandmother on my angry Do not know enough, old man, and so when I die, you know the sad.
I firmly believe that people have a premonition of death. My child only six months. Who can hold her, redpeople, my grandmother take her on, so scared she cried to the side of chaos earn back the past, soft hair to be strong again. Oh, what a small child to see? Scared like that. Side of my Grandmother also put my Children, to the side of embarrassing to himself I was going to die,?
What nonsense! Grandfather my stern voice Dolce Gabbana Handbags shouted, scared my dives was vaguely awe-inspiring.
But this is not nonsense. Not half a month, on my grandmother fell ill, the unconscious mind one day. Grandfather looked at me and turn the house go, anxious, walking sticks leaning son virgaurea virgaurea to knock the ground and ordered my Grandmother You39re up! Me give up, Shimoji, run! No rationale for his people, Sun Man Di Grandmother female around weep silently.
He began to point to use his poor knowledge of geomancy, frantic search for four weeks and the entire courtyard housing. One saw what was actually marching in a rigid hemiplegics great legs, reach their own wing of the old, abandoned for many years to find a saw, trembling flutter carry out tree in front of their number at the bottomatesaw a big start. Father came out Dad, are you doing? The old man more than 70 years of age are not allowed on-hand, side cut down indiscriminately, while temper is this tree! Is on the door, you put your mother nuisance down, and I saw it, and you will be able to wake up the mother … … my father took over the family silver Dad, since you opened, I saw.
were down big, one gradually withered tree leaves, sad and aggrieved. My grandmother has always failed to stand up and died a month later. Finally she woke up the first few minutes, eyes bright, red cheekbones, lift up the tremor, while a weak voice called His father … … my mother-in-law getquickly slipped my Grandfather, he has quick feet can not think quickly and to, Imorning Grandmother, daughter-in-law are busy wearing her head shroud together. Grandfather put her cold hand clutched in his hands and put his face, his tears are, quietly Zhang a pink mouth no teeth.
Three months later, the death of Grandfather. Say they do not miss live, nor say sad, but the portrait of Grandmothertrance, have less and less Dolce Bag food. Special mother-in-law give him a package dumpling balls, he only eat one, and the choking in the throat, pharynx than not spit,and heartbreaking to see people. He is also going quiet time, just sleeping, as if a dream has been to himself, anxious tone how also can not keep up! - Is, first since leaving Iraq, the road dust emissions, and it often failed to catch up, really anxious.
Chaotic human world, apart from you, and all are busy background, the show go on with life, this has paid a rare agreement, this situation is only meaningful to you and me.
The vast world, who would remember the old section of the love, love this song may be sung as the only meaningful for him and her. To another world, they must have one person is cooking, boil water one person one farm people, people poured in one. Turbulence in this noisy world, the light so people will feel some consolation to think.
