Grandma glanced at me and said: "You know what this is in the countryside, not in our city, grandma doesn't want others to know that I will see things, it is a good thing to help people, but, people's mouths have two layers of skin, one to ten, ten to hundred, originally this matter is not believed by many people, when the time comes, it will change the taste of the pass, after we leave, your uncle and grandfather's house, how to stay in this village" Because the man was crying and making trouble, after a while, he attracted a lot of people who watched the excitement, and the uncle and grandfather were a little difficult, glanced at the grandmother, and asked: "Sister, what should you do, look at this posture, if you don't agree, this child won't get up."
Grandma also looked at the increasing number of onlookers, and said with some embarrassment: "Okay, since you came here to beg me, I can only promise to help you, and I won't rush this episode, so many people have seen you make a fuss, and we can't go shopping, let's go, go back with our car, you tell me along the way, what's going on." ” As soon as the man heard that his grandmother had promised to help him, he immediately kowtowed his head three times on the ground, the sound was brittle, and my brain hurt when I heard it.
My uncle turned back to us and said, "Alas, it's really disappointing, it's all caused by this immoral child, you wait, I'll go and drive the car over." ” My aunt raised her voice and shouted to the onlookers: "What to see, what to see, what to see, what is so beautiful, there are so many beautiful things in the bazaar, don't join in the fun here, they are all scattered, scattered."
As he spoke, he blew up his hands like a chicken.
Originally, I was not interested in visiting the market, what good things can be in the rural market, it is all land, a group of people walk around, and you can see a layer of dust flying over the whole market.
By this strange man, so troubled, just don't have to go to the market to eat ashes, looking at my aunt's posture of the chicken, I grinned evilly, and suddenly remembered, with the neighbor's friends, playing the game of eagle catching chickens.
When my grandmother saw me trembling, she knew that I was holding it back, so she reached out and knocked on my bare kowtow, and I was caught by my grandmother, naughtily stuck out her tongue, swallowed saliva, pretended to be super innocent, and pulled up her clothes while playing.
This bad habit has made me suffer I don't know how many "stick stews", when I was a child, I liked to hold two fingers between the quilt and the pillow.
Because of this, it is more to scare than to really hit my grandmother, absolutely not used to my fault, as long as she sees this action in my hand, she absolutely has something in her hand, she will pick up what she has, and greet me directly.
I didn't understand before, why my grandmother reacted so much, this is just a specific habit that every child will have.
Later, after being beaten once, I finally didn't hold back, rolled my eyes, there were still tears on my face, and asked my grandmother aggrievedly why, and my grandmother pulled me aside, held my two thin hands like chicken paws, and said to me.
"Xiaoxiao, do you remember the girl named Xiaoying who died in the next building?"
I sobbed the snot that was about to run down, and nodded aggrievedly, I couldn't understand what my grandmother was doing with me mentioning Xiaoying, and what did my playing with clothes have to do with her.
Xiaoying lives in the building next door to her grandmother's house, and the child is a little silly, and when the adults take us children out to enjoy the shade at night, they occasionally talk about her.
Once, I was crazy and tired and went to my grandmother to drink water, and overheard my grandmother talking to Grandma Dong on the third floor.
"Sister Lian, do you know that the little shadow next door seems to be sick again." aa2705221: