I Got Reincarnated as a Weed: Happy birthday to Grandpa.


Tomorrow is August 25th.

It's my grandfather's 70th birthday.

Grandpa and grandma are very hard. They have been busy for most of their lives, and they finally get my father and uncle together.

Fortunately, our family and the uncle's family are relatively filial and promising. We often go back and take a look. It makes the two elderly people very happy, and they have a lot of face in the countryside.

As everyone knows last time, I went back because my family harvested grains. I also helped a little bit.

My father talked with my uncle and grandparents before and told them not to do farm work, but the two elderly people disagreed. If they felt that they were suddenly not busy, they couldn't find anything to do, and they just wanted to continue.

Father and uncle have no choice but to make the two elderly people do less and make them easier.

My grandma's face is full of wrinkles, my grandpa's back is hunched, and I'm still busy under the scorching sun in the summer.

Seriously, I don't want them to do this, but every time I talk to them, they tell me to do a little bit younger.

But every year, I always say that, but there is not much at all.

The two old people said that they don't need to give them money. It's not easy for you juniors. You keep it for yourself, and we can work on our own.

Every time I hear such words, I feel sad.

All those who honored the elderly were given, but they were saved. They said that they could help out if they encountered any difficulties in the future...

When I was young, my parents worked hard outside, and I grew up with my grandpa and grandma.

I didn't get beaten by my grandmother less. I used the fork-head broom to sweep the floor in the countryside. It hurts to death from the beat, but it was all skin trauma.

There is no dissatisfaction. The old man is also for my growth. I have not experienced this. Maybe I don't know what I have grown into.

As I grow up, I don’t feel what I used to feel. Now that I think about it, my mind is full of memories.

My grandpa, he never beat me.

Once I picked up a pole and was about to beat me up, but in the end I couldn't get it.

I was almost scared to death at the time.

I was so lucky later.

What if my grandfather loses a pole, what should I do?

In recent years, I often go back to my hometown to see two elderly people.

My grandpa is in his seventies, and he has a hunchback. Sometimes my grandma is hurt by bad luck.

It was like the last time, not long ago, my grandma was food poisoned, plus a little heat stroke, and I was weak. That time, I was scared to death.

I'm really afraid of not seeing them anymore.

So, this is why I often go back to my hometown.

When I say this, I am not saying that I am going to take time off, and I will not update tomorrow.

On the contrary, if there is an update tomorrow, I will still update.

I just want to be here and ask my grandparents for a blessing.

Thank you everyone!

At the same time, I hope everyone will understand. I will continue to go to the codewords. I will update it in the early hours of the morning, because maybe I will have a drink with my relatives and friends tomorrow, and I will be drowsy by then, maybe I can't write anything. I have to prepare early.

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