I didn't know how long I slept dizzily, my body was gently pushed by my grandmother, I glanced at my grandmother next to me sleepily, and slowly sat up from the bed.
My mother had already cooked all the food, because my hand was injured, so my mother's dinner was lighter, and reminded me not to eat soy sauce things, saying that I didn't want to eat soy sauce scars.
Mom is sometimes very interesting, and I believe in the home remedies passed on by the common people, in fact, sometimes there are a lot of exquisiteness, after all, home remedies cure serious diseases When I sat down at the table, I realized that I couldn't eat at all Helplessly, he raised his two steamed bun hands in front of him, and looked at his grandmother and mother with a wry smile, "Grandma, Mom, can you eat with my look?"
My grandmother reached out and picked up the chopsticks, put some vegetables in her bowl and put them on top of the rice, then dragged the chair closer to me and sat down, reaching out to feed me.
This action of my grandmother made my tears flow down all of a sudden, and the scene of her grandmother feeding me one bite at a time appeared in front of me and in my brain.
Suddenly, I had an idea in my heart that it would be a happy thing to have two hands injured this time.
If it weren't for the fact that I couldn't eat because both of my hands were injured, how could I still let my grandmother hold the rice bowl and feed me bite by bite like when I was a child However, this kind of thought can only be thought about in my own heart, and if I say it, my grandmother promises to give me a violent shudder.
I have to give my grandmother a breathless, and I will definitely be angry if I am fed, how can anyone be fed because they are fed, and they feel that it is worth it to be injured, it is a happy thing "Mom, why don't you eat first, I'll feed Xiaoxiao."
Mom stretched out her hand and thought about the rice bowl in her grandmother's hand.
"No need, you sit down and eat yours, I'll also revisit feeding Xiaoxiao when I was a child, she has been going to school outside, I have less time to see her, and now both hands are injured, just let me feed her like when I was a child" Grandma refused to feed me, looked into my eyes again, and said what was in my heart.
I always feel that my grandmother seems to be able to read minds, and she can always say what I hide in my heart.
My mother put down her hand and sat down, picked up the chopsticks and didn't pick up the vegetables or rice, just looked at my grandmother and me like that, her eyes were red and she was about to cry.
Grandma didn't go to see my mother, and slowly picked up a green vegetable, the movement was very slow, not to say that it was particularly gentle and careful, and it was sent to my mouth.
Looking at my grandmother's movements, this time not only my mother had red circles, but I also had red circles, and my nose was sore as if I had been hit.
"Ahh My grandmother told me not to talk when I was a child, so she didn't say anything when she put the green vegetable to my mouth.
Instead, like when I was a child, I used a monophonic ah to signal me to open my mouth to eat.
Looking at the kindness sitting in front of me, the grandmother who was slowly aging, the familiar movements and familiar monophony, my tears fell suddenly, and I couldn't control it at all, flowing through my cheeks and to my neck This scene is too familiar, too familiar aa2705221: