Big grandson, big grandson! Grandma's shout came from the yard: Big grandson, Juzi, Juzi, have a meal!
Hurry, stop touching! Hearing grandma's shout, the old lady hurriedly tied her trousers and jumped out of the haystack with short breaths. Mom, my eldest nephew and I are here!
A square table was placed in the center of the earthen kang. Grandpa and his family surrounded the table. I jumped onto the earthen kang with a buzz. Grandpa warmly pulled me to his side. I grabbed a piece of hot corn pot sticker and bit it. I suddenly felt the thick and astringent, bitter and sour taste, which was simply incomparable to the fragrant white flour steamed buns.
Seeing that I refused to swallow the cornmeal in my mouth for a long time, and then saw my frowning embarrassment, grandma stood up silently, picked up the small bamboo basket on the roof, she carefully lifted the flowering handkerchief and pulled out a small biscuit. Big grandson, eat this! I put down the corn pot sticker, took the biscuit without hesitation, and chewed it in big mouthful.
From the first meal, I never chewed the second bite of thick cornmeal. Grandma was always able to magically change all kinds of very delicious foods from her small bamboo basket: pancakes, steamed buns, biscuits, candy cubes, meat floss, salted duck eggs...
Grandma carried a small bamboo basket and proudly took out a few biscuits and handed them to my hand. She saw me chewing sweetly, as if grandma was chewing happily. Her kind face showed a sweet and pleasant smile.
After discovering the secret of the small bamboo basket, I no longer chewed cornmeal, but frequently asked my grandma for the food inside the small bamboo basket. In less than three days, my grandma's magic finally revealed the filling, and the small bamboo basket was completely told. This really embarrassed my grandma. She was at a loss and walked helplessly in the house.
Old turtle, what's the use of you going around like this? Seeing grandma's embarrassing appearance, grandma muttered angrily: Why don't you go to the chicken coop to see if there are any eggs? Grandma's words suddenly made grandma realize it. She pushed open the door and ran to the chicken coop with hope
Big grandson, are you full? Grandma asked affectionately, and when she saw me nodding, grandma picked me up, Big grandson, when she was full, go to bed!
Mom, my aunt asked: Mom, where does my eldest nephew live?
Save? When I heard this word, I wondered again: Save! What does this mean? How did my aunt say where to sleep? Save! Ah?
As my grandma took off my clothes, she answered at the end. Grandma began to untie her foot cloth again. As soon as she got her grandma untie the black cloth, I saw a pair of extremely funny big feet. Grandma's feet were so ridiculous, with her feet raised high and extremely twisted bow shape. Her long and thick middle toe was incredibly placed on her toes. In this way, a small bag mound that made me laugh and cry.
I asked in confusion: Grandma, what's going on with your feet? Why did it become like this?
Hi Grandpa said disdainfully: Your grandma was disobedient when she was a child. Her mother bound her feet. She felt it hurt and always untied it secretly. As a result, she slowly turned into this look!
Oh, I suddenly realized that old women as old as grandma, without exception, have little feet shorter than children. When they walk, they tremble slightly. If there is a strong wind, they can easily overturn it to the ground.
Grandma, looking at grandma's deformed feet, I suddenly remembered that a novel introduced that women in the old society not only had to bind their feet, but also had no name, and would take their surnames to whoever they marry, such as Wang and Li. Thinking of this, I asked grandma with a smile: Grandma, do you have a name?
No, grandma replied calmly: Grandma has no name, only her surname, grandma’s surname is Zhao, Zhao Qian and Sun Li’s Zhao!
Hehe, grandpa reminded from the side: Old turtle, look at your bad memory, why don’t you have a name? You forgot that when the land reform was in progress, you went to divide the land and the village chief asked your name, and you said you didn’t have a name. Didn’t the village chief give you a name of Zhao Yongzhi temporarily...
Hi, grandma shook her head disapprovingly: What's the name? Except for the time when dividing the land, no one has ever called this name since then. Whether at home or in the production team, everyone calls me Mrs. Zhang!
Grandma, I continued to ask: Have you studied?
Humph, grandma curled her lips: Early-head, no girl can study? Adults don’t let girls study, and girls have to get married sooner or later. So, it’s someone else’s family, who is willing to spend money to support girls’ study? Grandma is blind and doesn’t recognize a word!
Who said it! Grandpa added: I don’t know a word, then, when you go to the city to do business, how do you distinguish between men’s and women’s toilets?
Oh, grandma smiled bitterly and said: I still recognize those two words. In order not to go to the wrong toilet, I forced myself to hold them in! As soon as I saw the shape of those two words, I could tell which one was a men's toilet and which one was a women's toilet!
As the whole family got into the bed one after another, grandma turned off the light bulb, and the room suddenly became terrible dark. I leaned beside my grandma, looking at the bright full moon outside the window, I suddenly remembered my mother, my breasts and warm heart, Mom, Mom, Mom, Mom, I want to touch it!
Oh, grandma muttered helplessly: The child is still too young, it won’t work if you leave your mother. The child misses the mother. What should I do? Come on, big grandson, touch grandma’s sucking, what? Grandma’s sucking is too weak, not as big as your mother? This...
Come, Lu Lu, the second aunt lifted up her quilt, come, come to my aunt's place, come to touch my aunt's sucking!
Second aunt gently pulled me into her arms, lifted up her shirt, and hugged her breasts that exuded the fragrance of youth into my hands. How about it, does my aunt's sucking look like your mother? What, like, hehe, then, just touch it!
Oh, the grandma next to me was diligently tidying up the corners of my quilt. Big grandson, cover it, don’t be cold!
I greedily grabbed my second aunt's breasts, and the sleepiness gradually came, and the earthen kang under me slowly became hot. I, who had long been accustomed to sleeping on the wooden bed, could not adapt to the unbearable heat. I kicked off the quilt and exposed my naked body. Grandma muttered gently, helping me press the quilt again. In the first night I spent at grandma's house, I kept kicking the quilt, while grandma tirelessly helped me cover it again and again.
The next morning, I felt weak all over my body, and the cold air attacked me. I curled up in the quilt with trembling and no matter how my grandmother and second aunt called, I was too lazy to move. Second aunt lifted up the horn of the quilt, and her thin hands just touched my body, and immediately exclaimed: Oh, Mom, why is Lu Lu's body so hot? It's all hot, it's not good, Lu Lu has a cold!
Alas, grandma sighed: I must have caught a cold last night! Hurry up, put on his clothes and go to the hospital!
No, when grandma carried me to the hospital and looked at the cold iron needle in the doctor's hand, I couldn't help but think of Jinhua. I was immediately shocked and struggled desperately: No, no, I won't get an injection, I won't get an injection!
Big grandson! Grandma took out a small candy ball from her pocket. Big grandson, be obedient, get an injection and get the disease!
However, what made my grandma regret was that one injection did not cure my illness. My condition became increasingly serious. My grandma had to carry me to the hospital for injection every day. Before each injection, my grandma always bought some small foods such as candy and gave me a little favor as a reward for my butt.
It was another morning, and as usual, grandma carried me to the hospital for injection. When she saw the ice soybean box on the roadside, I murmured: Grandma, I want popsicles! I want popsicles!
Alas, grandma touched her pocket and suddenly said in disappointment: Big grandson, grandma has no money!
No, no, no, grandma, I want popsicles, I want popsicles!
Hey, huh, I snatched on my grandma's back and shouted without any hesitation, grabbing my grandma's collar with both hands. Suddenly, I felt my grandma's body tremble slightly, and then, bursts of crying came: Big grandma, grandma is not good, grandma is not capable, grandma is poor, grandma can't even afford a popsicle! Hey, hey, hey...
When I heard my grandma’s crying, I stopped shouting and leaned pitifully on my grandma’s back, Grandma, stop crying, I don’t want popsicles!
Hey hey... When I heard my words, my grandma sobbed even more sadly. Grandma was unbearable, grandma was poor, grandma had no money, hey hey...
Mr., seeing that I was not cured for a long time, in a hurry, my grandmother simply carried me to the house of the blind fortune teller. Grandma put me on a burnt reed mat. Then, Chengcheng asked the blind fortune teller in panic and fearfulness: Sir, please calculate for my eldest grandson, why can't he treat his illness?
Oh, the fortune teller heard this, rolled his eyes without eyeballs and asked his grandma seriously: OK, tell me his birthday and the time!
Well, grandma told the truth, the fortune teller lowered her head and silently lit her dry fingers. Well, there is nothing unlucky, Mrs. Zhang, what is the name of this child?
Lu Lu!
Hi, the fortune teller suddenly started yelling: Call it big, call it big, this child's name is big, name big, but it's not easy to raise, either it's sick or there is a disaster...
Then, what should I do? Grandma asked in fear, and the blind fortune teller replied in a decent manner: Don't worry, Mrs. Zhang, change the child's name.
OK, OK, grandma nodded like pounding garlic, OK, OK, then, please give my grandson a new name!
So, the fortune teller thought for a moment, Mrs. Zhang, you don’t need to give me this name. You steal a name for your grandson and you will be able to raise it in the future!
steal?
Yes, I mean, this child is too lonely and too cute, and his name is not good, so it is difficult to raise. If you see who has more children, just steal the name of his child. In the future, you will definitely not get sick and be able to support him!
Oh... Grandma suddenly realized that it was like catching a life-saving straw. Thank you, sir, thank you. Grandma put the little bamboo blue on the earthen kang and took out four hot steamed buns mixed with half corn flour and half white flour. Sir, now, everyone is in trouble. Mrs. Zhang is even poorer. You know that I don’t have money, so I will give you a few steamed buns to keep your stomach!
I didn't say anything, I didn't say anything, the fortune teller happily took the hot steamed buns. No one is having a good time these days. Mrs. Zhang, the news is very tight now, and I'm destroying the four old things everywhere and anti-superstition. I'm doing this business secretly. Don't talk nonsense everywhere, you must keep it secret for me, otherwise I will be beaten again!
Sir, don’t worry, Mrs. Zhang, my old lady, has the most strict words and never talks nonsense if you are useless!
Mrs. Zhang, the blind fortune teller continued to give advice to her grandmother: It is best to steal the name of the relative's child to steal the name of the child, so that it will be easier to raise! In the future, there will be no diseases or disasters!
Thank you, thank you, grandma carried me on her back and walked out the door with great gratitude. Along the way, grandma kept muttering: "Store a name, who's the name of the child, ah, I remembered, I'm up, your aunt has the most children, and has five sons."
Let's steal the name of her child, yes, let's steal the name of her child, uu, the eldest, the eldest, the second, the second, the second, the third, the Xiao Shengzi, the fourth, the Xiao Lizi, the fifth, the fifth, the Xiao Mingzi! The eldest grandson, which one should you steal these five names?...
Well, the first three are all too big, only the fourth brother, who is about the same age as my eldest grandson. Yes, let’s steal the fourth brother’s name, the eldest grandson, from now on, you can call him Xiaolizi!
So, with the advice of the blind fortune teller, the sick grandmother stole the nickname of my fourth cousin's nickname from me very ridiculously. In this way, I changed the nickname in a confused manner, and the disease was really incredibly and miraculously cured!
Hurry, stop touching! Hearing grandma's shout, the old lady hurriedly tied her trousers and jumped out of the haystack with short breaths. Mom, my eldest nephew and I are here!
A square table was placed in the center of the earthen kang. Grandpa and his family surrounded the table. I jumped onto the earthen kang with a buzz. Grandpa warmly pulled me to his side. I grabbed a piece of hot corn pot sticker and bit it. I suddenly felt the thick and astringent, bitter and sour taste, which was simply incomparable to the fragrant white flour steamed buns.
Seeing that I refused to swallow the cornmeal in my mouth for a long time, and then saw my frowning embarrassment, grandma stood up silently, picked up the small bamboo basket on the roof, she carefully lifted the flowering handkerchief and pulled out a small biscuit. Big grandson, eat this! I put down the corn pot sticker, took the biscuit without hesitation, and chewed it in big mouthful.
From the first meal, I never chewed the second bite of thick cornmeal. Grandma was always able to magically change all kinds of very delicious foods from her small bamboo basket: pancakes, steamed buns, biscuits, candy cubes, meat floss, salted duck eggs...
Grandma carried a small bamboo basket and proudly took out a few biscuits and handed them to my hand. She saw me chewing sweetly, as if grandma was chewing happily. Her kind face showed a sweet and pleasant smile.
After discovering the secret of the small bamboo basket, I no longer chewed cornmeal, but frequently asked my grandma for the food inside the small bamboo basket. In less than three days, my grandma's magic finally revealed the filling, and the small bamboo basket was completely told. This really embarrassed my grandma. She was at a loss and walked helplessly in the house.
Old turtle, what's the use of you going around like this? Seeing grandma's embarrassing appearance, grandma muttered angrily: Why don't you go to the chicken coop to see if there are any eggs? Grandma's words suddenly made grandma realize it. She pushed open the door and ran to the chicken coop with hope
Big grandson, are you full? Grandma asked affectionately, and when she saw me nodding, grandma picked me up, Big grandson, when she was full, go to bed!
Mom, my aunt asked: Mom, where does my eldest nephew live?
Save? When I heard this word, I wondered again: Save! What does this mean? How did my aunt say where to sleep? Save! Ah?
As my grandma took off my clothes, she answered at the end. Grandma began to untie her foot cloth again. As soon as she got her grandma untie the black cloth, I saw a pair of extremely funny big feet. Grandma's feet were so ridiculous, with her feet raised high and extremely twisted bow shape. Her long and thick middle toe was incredibly placed on her toes. In this way, a small bag mound that made me laugh and cry.
I asked in confusion: Grandma, what's going on with your feet? Why did it become like this?
Hi Grandpa said disdainfully: Your grandma was disobedient when she was a child. Her mother bound her feet. She felt it hurt and always untied it secretly. As a result, she slowly turned into this look!
Oh, I suddenly realized that old women as old as grandma, without exception, have little feet shorter than children. When they walk, they tremble slightly. If there is a strong wind, they can easily overturn it to the ground.
Grandma, looking at grandma's deformed feet, I suddenly remembered that a novel introduced that women in the old society not only had to bind their feet, but also had no name, and would take their surnames to whoever they marry, such as Wang and Li. Thinking of this, I asked grandma with a smile: Grandma, do you have a name?
No, grandma replied calmly: Grandma has no name, only her surname, grandma’s surname is Zhao, Zhao Qian and Sun Li’s Zhao!
Hehe, grandpa reminded from the side: Old turtle, look at your bad memory, why don’t you have a name? You forgot that when the land reform was in progress, you went to divide the land and the village chief asked your name, and you said you didn’t have a name. Didn’t the village chief give you a name of Zhao Yongzhi temporarily...
Hi, grandma shook her head disapprovingly: What's the name? Except for the time when dividing the land, no one has ever called this name since then. Whether at home or in the production team, everyone calls me Mrs. Zhang!
Grandma, I continued to ask: Have you studied?
Humph, grandma curled her lips: Early-head, no girl can study? Adults don’t let girls study, and girls have to get married sooner or later. So, it’s someone else’s family, who is willing to spend money to support girls’ study? Grandma is blind and doesn’t recognize a word!
Who said it! Grandpa added: I don’t know a word, then, when you go to the city to do business, how do you distinguish between men’s and women’s toilets?
Oh, grandma smiled bitterly and said: I still recognize those two words. In order not to go to the wrong toilet, I forced myself to hold them in! As soon as I saw the shape of those two words, I could tell which one was a men's toilet and which one was a women's toilet!
As the whole family got into the bed one after another, grandma turned off the light bulb, and the room suddenly became terrible dark. I leaned beside my grandma, looking at the bright full moon outside the window, I suddenly remembered my mother, my breasts and warm heart, Mom, Mom, Mom, Mom, I want to touch it!
Oh, grandma muttered helplessly: The child is still too young, it won’t work if you leave your mother. The child misses the mother. What should I do? Come on, big grandson, touch grandma’s sucking, what? Grandma’s sucking is too weak, not as big as your mother? This...
Come, Lu Lu, the second aunt lifted up her quilt, come, come to my aunt's place, come to touch my aunt's sucking!
Second aunt gently pulled me into her arms, lifted up her shirt, and hugged her breasts that exuded the fragrance of youth into my hands. How about it, does my aunt's sucking look like your mother? What, like, hehe, then, just touch it!
Oh, the grandma next to me was diligently tidying up the corners of my quilt. Big grandson, cover it, don’t be cold!
I greedily grabbed my second aunt's breasts, and the sleepiness gradually came, and the earthen kang under me slowly became hot. I, who had long been accustomed to sleeping on the wooden bed, could not adapt to the unbearable heat. I kicked off the quilt and exposed my naked body. Grandma muttered gently, helping me press the quilt again. In the first night I spent at grandma's house, I kept kicking the quilt, while grandma tirelessly helped me cover it again and again.
The next morning, I felt weak all over my body, and the cold air attacked me. I curled up in the quilt with trembling and no matter how my grandmother and second aunt called, I was too lazy to move. Second aunt lifted up the horn of the quilt, and her thin hands just touched my body, and immediately exclaimed: Oh, Mom, why is Lu Lu's body so hot? It's all hot, it's not good, Lu Lu has a cold!
Alas, grandma sighed: I must have caught a cold last night! Hurry up, put on his clothes and go to the hospital!
No, when grandma carried me to the hospital and looked at the cold iron needle in the doctor's hand, I couldn't help but think of Jinhua. I was immediately shocked and struggled desperately: No, no, I won't get an injection, I won't get an injection!
Big grandson! Grandma took out a small candy ball from her pocket. Big grandson, be obedient, get an injection and get the disease!
However, what made my grandma regret was that one injection did not cure my illness. My condition became increasingly serious. My grandma had to carry me to the hospital for injection every day. Before each injection, my grandma always bought some small foods such as candy and gave me a little favor as a reward for my butt.
It was another morning, and as usual, grandma carried me to the hospital for injection. When she saw the ice soybean box on the roadside, I murmured: Grandma, I want popsicles! I want popsicles!
Alas, grandma touched her pocket and suddenly said in disappointment: Big grandson, grandma has no money!
No, no, no, grandma, I want popsicles, I want popsicles!
Hey, huh, I snatched on my grandma's back and shouted without any hesitation, grabbing my grandma's collar with both hands. Suddenly, I felt my grandma's body tremble slightly, and then, bursts of crying came: Big grandma, grandma is not good, grandma is not capable, grandma is poor, grandma can't even afford a popsicle! Hey, hey, hey...
When I heard my grandma’s crying, I stopped shouting and leaned pitifully on my grandma’s back, Grandma, stop crying, I don’t want popsicles!
Hey hey... When I heard my words, my grandma sobbed even more sadly. Grandma was unbearable, grandma was poor, grandma had no money, hey hey...
Mr., seeing that I was not cured for a long time, in a hurry, my grandmother simply carried me to the house of the blind fortune teller. Grandma put me on a burnt reed mat. Then, Chengcheng asked the blind fortune teller in panic and fearfulness: Sir, please calculate for my eldest grandson, why can't he treat his illness?
Oh, the fortune teller heard this, rolled his eyes without eyeballs and asked his grandma seriously: OK, tell me his birthday and the time!
Well, grandma told the truth, the fortune teller lowered her head and silently lit her dry fingers. Well, there is nothing unlucky, Mrs. Zhang, what is the name of this child?
Lu Lu!
Hi, the fortune teller suddenly started yelling: Call it big, call it big, this child's name is big, name big, but it's not easy to raise, either it's sick or there is a disaster...
Then, what should I do? Grandma asked in fear, and the blind fortune teller replied in a decent manner: Don't worry, Mrs. Zhang, change the child's name.
OK, OK, grandma nodded like pounding garlic, OK, OK, then, please give my grandson a new name!
So, the fortune teller thought for a moment, Mrs. Zhang, you don’t need to give me this name. You steal a name for your grandson and you will be able to raise it in the future!
steal?
Yes, I mean, this child is too lonely and too cute, and his name is not good, so it is difficult to raise. If you see who has more children, just steal the name of his child. In the future, you will definitely not get sick and be able to support him!
Oh... Grandma suddenly realized that it was like catching a life-saving straw. Thank you, sir, thank you. Grandma put the little bamboo blue on the earthen kang and took out four hot steamed buns mixed with half corn flour and half white flour. Sir, now, everyone is in trouble. Mrs. Zhang is even poorer. You know that I don’t have money, so I will give you a few steamed buns to keep your stomach!
I didn't say anything, I didn't say anything, the fortune teller happily took the hot steamed buns. No one is having a good time these days. Mrs. Zhang, the news is very tight now, and I'm destroying the four old things everywhere and anti-superstition. I'm doing this business secretly. Don't talk nonsense everywhere, you must keep it secret for me, otherwise I will be beaten again!
Sir, don’t worry, Mrs. Zhang, my old lady, has the most strict words and never talks nonsense if you are useless!
Mrs. Zhang, the blind fortune teller continued to give advice to her grandmother: It is best to steal the name of the relative's child to steal the name of the child, so that it will be easier to raise! In the future, there will be no diseases or disasters!
Thank you, thank you, grandma carried me on her back and walked out the door with great gratitude. Along the way, grandma kept muttering: "Store a name, who's the name of the child, ah, I remembered, I'm up, your aunt has the most children, and has five sons."
Let's steal the name of her child, yes, let's steal the name of her child, uu, the eldest, the eldest, the second, the second, the second, the third, the Xiao Shengzi, the fourth, the Xiao Lizi, the fifth, the fifth, the Xiao Mingzi! The eldest grandson, which one should you steal these five names?...
Well, the first three are all too big, only the fourth brother, who is about the same age as my eldest grandson. Yes, let’s steal the fourth brother’s name, the eldest grandson, from now on, you can call him Xiaolizi!
So, with the advice of the blind fortune teller, the sick grandmother stole the nickname of my fourth cousin's nickname from me very ridiculously. In this way, I changed the nickname in a confused manner, and the disease was really incredibly and miraculously cured!
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