Day after day, year after year, time flies through your fingers.Time is lost too quickly for other peers.But Hai Zhongming felt that time passed too slowly, and he really wanted to wait for her in a blink of an eye.Or you may grow old in the blink of an eye, that's fine.Since Liu Qingqing left, his life has become very simple.Every day in the banana orchard, tending to the banana trees and catching banana bugs.Then he wandered between his home and the temple, and he would come to the temple a few times a day to see it.See if the statue of the god is damaged, and look at the banana behind the temple to see if there is temple movement.In the eyes of others, fifteen years have passed in a blink of an eye, but Hai Zhongming has finally waited for fifteen years.Unconsciously, the current Hai Zhongming is already an uncle in his forties.And many of the peers in the village are already grandfathers, and Hai Zhongming is not envious of this.He only has her in the world, and no amount of happiness can be exchanged.Today, as usual, he stared at the statue in the temple in a daze.The people in the village have long been familiar with his habits.It just so happened that Haitian took his little grandson and walked out of the village at this time.Haitian saw him and nodded with a smile.His little grandson was very curious when he saw Hai Zhongming's appearance, so he said in a milky voice; Grandpa, grandpa, who is this old grandfather?
Why did he keep looking at the idol, he was so strange.Does he want to steal the idol home Ah Haitian heard his grandson's words and said with a wry smile; That grandpa he doesn't steal, he's waiting for someone who is important to him.Hai Zhongming, I don't know, this is my grandson Hai Xiaoming.I'm three years old this year, so you've been waiting for 15 years.Are you still waiting, why bother?
Don't wait long enough, you've waited too long.Give it up, she won't be back.Hai Zhongming said with a smile; The little guy grew up so fast, when my wife left.At that time, his father was only 5 years old, right, in a blink of an eye, his son was 3 years old, and your son was almost a 20-year-old adult.You've become a grandfather, too, but my she hasn't come back yet.I'll wait, I'll have to wait until she comes back.She'll be back, and she's not going to make me wait for her for the rest of her life.Haitian shook his head and left with his little grandson with a wry smile, he knew that he couldn't persuade Hai Zhongming at all.Since he likes to wait so much, he can only wait stupidly.Spring, summer, autumn and winter are all year round, and before you know it, Hai Zhongming has been waiting for another fifteen years.Now he is almost sixty years old, and time has made him have black hair all over his head.has become a white flower now, and time has made his face no longer smooth.The once handsome face has been covered with many wrinkles.Still in the same place, Haitian, who is in the same grade, has become a great-grandfather.A young man held a small doll and followed Haitian to help him.When the young man saw Hai Zhongming, he said politely; Grandpa Zhongming, you came to see the statue again, how are you doing lately, maybe Hai Zhongming is too focused,.The man's words were not heard.Haitian stepped forward and said to Hai Zhongming; Tadaaki, my grandson greets you.You see, this is my great-grandson.Cute, I was born in June this year.You see, my grandson Xiao Ming is eighteen years old.Remember, you waited fifteen years when he was three years old.He is eighteen years old this year, another fifteen years.It's been thirty years, why can't you let go of it Hai Zhongming touched the face of the little doll in the man's arms, and said with a smile; It's so cute, a lot like when you kid was a kid.Wait, I've been waiting for so many years anyway.Maybe she's already on her way back, so thank you for coming to see me often.I'm going to catch insects, Xiao Ming has time to take your son to grandpa's house to play.looked at Hai Zhongming, who turned to leave, and was very clear about the bitterness in his heart.But what could he do, he was too stubborn to persuade.After thirty years, his partners left them one by one, and he didn't know that he could accompany Hai Zhongming for a few fifteen years.But he preferred to see them reunited before he fell.Life is like a wall calendar, no one knows when it will change.It's a pity that Haitian didn't accompany Hai Zhongming for the third fifteenth year, and Haitian died of illness three years ago.Today is the 45th year that Hai Zhongming has been waiting, and this year he is already an old man in his seventies.Today he came to the temple as usual, and he used to stop here for an afternoon.Now he can only sit in a chair and spend an afternoon here.When the sun was about to set, a strong man passed by with a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old.When the strong man saw him, he greeted with a smile; Grandpa Zhongmin, remember that I don't.I am Haitian's grandson Xiao Ming, you see this is my son Hai Xiaobing.You see, my sons are already fifteen years old, and you have been waiting another fifteen years.Why bother, it's a pity that my grandfather left early.Ay.Hai Zhongming looked at them and smiled kindly; Xiao Ming, time flies so fast.When I first saw you, you were still drooling.Today, your son is so old, grandpa and I have been obsessed with one thing in my life.I'm over seventy now, and I'll wait a little longer when I'm old anyway.By the time Hai Zhongming was eighty years old, the people in the village had already changed generations.Everyone's affairs about him gradually became blurred, and everyone only knew that he was waiting for someone later.The villagers who had seen Liu Qingqing at the beginning were basically in the ground.But he still insisted on waiting for her, and now he only wanted to see her again at the end of his life.This old man, who had been waiting all his life, had a serious illness when he was 96 years old.He almost closed his eyes that year, and the doctor had already said that there was nothing he could do.The villagers had already prepared the coffin, but just as he was about to close his eyes.A villager in front of his hospital bed said that the bananas behind the temple did not bloom this year.The 96-year-old survived and was discharged from the hospital the next day.After the old man was discharged from the hospital, he walked around all day long, and everyone laughed at him for not knowing how to stop when he was so old.He always responded; Why do you rest so early, move more if you can still move now.In the future, when you close your eyes, there is a time to rest, and at that time you can't move even if you want to.The old man is 106 years old this year, and no one can remember how many years he has been waiting.In his words, his whole life was waiting.Waiting for that person to appear, no one knows who this centenarian is waiting for and how long he can wait.But today, he is still insisting on waiting
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