The Universal Plugins For Online Game Chapter 187: Those years

Afterwards, Gongsun Jin walked into the small courtyard.

Gongsun Jin walked to the door and found that the door was locked and no one was at home.

Then he looked around again and thought:

"Grandma should be doing farm work again! She's in her 70s and 80's and has no personal care. In order to make a living, she has to do farm work."

This old grandmother is a pitiful person. When she was in her forties, her husband was working in a mine. He was buried deep in the ground when he encountered a mine accident.

When I was in my 60s, my son, who was working on a construction site, had another accident and left this world.

Afterwards, the daughter-in-law couldn't bear the loneliness again, leaving behind a little granddaughter, whose whereabouts were unknown.

Four years ago, my granddaughter graduated from college and found a good job.

However, bad luck came again. The little granddaughter was diagnosed with leukemia. After more than a year of treatment, she passed away with regret.

Gongsun Jin was her granddaughter's first love. At that time, Gongsun Jin was here, accompanying her on her last journey.

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Seeing that no one was home, Gongsun found a small bench in the yard and sat in the yard.

In the evening, a bony, slightly hunchbacked grandmother walked into the yard tremblingly, carrying a small bundle of firewood.

"Grandma, let me help you!" Seeing this, Gongsun Jin hurried forward and took the firewood from the grandmother.

"It's the little grandson! I really didn't expect that, you kid, you still remember me, an old woman, and know to come to see me." The old grandmother said kindly after looking at Gongsun Jin.

"It's been three years, and Ya'er has been gone for three years!" the grandmother said, shedding tears.

At this time, Gongsun Jin's eyes were wet again.

After a while, the old grandmother said, "Oh, I look at me and lose my temper again. Help me put the firewood into the firewood room!"

Gongsun Jin put the firewood into the firewood house, and then entered the house.

"It's still a familiar place, just one less....familiar person!" Gongsun Jin sat on the stool, looking at the small teapot on the table, tears welling in his eyes again.

The small teapot was bought in the town by Gongsun Jin, who accompanied Xiaoya.

At this time, Gongsun looked at things and thought about people, and he remembered the happy times when he was with Xiaoya.

"Little grandson, you're starving! I'll cook right away." The grandmother said to Gongsun Jin.

"It's still grandma, you know me, I'm really hungry!" Gongsun Jin said embarrassedly.

"After taking so long in the car and walking so far on the mountain road, can I not be hungry?" The old grandmother said with a smile.

"Grandma, let me help you make a fire." Gongsun Jin said, and followed his grandma into the kitchen.

Everyone in this mountain village uses that kind of stove for burning firewood. Most people don't know that they can burn that stove!

Back then, when Gongsun Jin came here for the first time, he couldn't even burn the stove, but he was so smoked that it was pitch black.

"I'll do it myself! You haven't used this thing for so long, so you may not be able to burn it." Grandma said with a smile.

"Hehe! I seem to have forgotten how to burn it." Gongsun Jin smiled awkwardly.

Afterwards, Gongsun Jin was there, relearning the skill of burning this stove.

After reading it again, Gongsun Jin also remembered how to burn this stove so that it can burn.

So, Gongsun Jin set fire there, and grandma cooked.

It didn't take long for the meal to be ready.

There are only three dishes, one is shredded potatoes, Gongsun Jin's favorite dish, especially the shredded potatoes fried by grandma, Gongsun Jin drools when he thinks of the taste.

One dish is bacon. Judging from the appearance, it should have been smoked during the Chinese New Year. Now, it can't be cut.

There is another dish, cabbage soup. In rural areas, cabbage is the most common vegetable.

"I'm so sorry, I don't have any dishes at home. I'll make spicy chicken for you tomorrow." During the meal, grandma looked at the three lonely dishes and said embarrassedly.

"Grandma, don't be so troublesome, I can eat any kind of food, as long as it's made by grandma, I like it." Gongsun Jin said.

"Hehe! Little grandson, eat more, I'm tired today." Grandma said with a smile.

After dinner, Gongsun Jin took the initiative to wash the dishes.

Afterwards, the fire was turned on again, a pot of water was boiled in the pot, and in a large wooden bucket, a hot bath was taken.

After taking a bath, grandma took Gongsun Jin to a room on the left.

This room was originally Xiaoya's room. Back then, Gongsun Jin and Xiaoya lived in this room.

Finally, in this room, accompanied by Gongsun Jin and grandma, Xiaoya walked towards the end of her life.

This room is still the same as before. The decorations in the room are all made by Xiaoya herself.

The small wind chimes in front of the window, the pink wallpaper pasted on the wall, and the photo of her and Gongsun Jin in their wedding dress by the bedside.

Back then, Gongsun Jin and Xiaoya had held a wedding banquet and took wedding photos. Gongsun Jin didn't want Xiaoya to have any regrets.

At that time, Gongsun Jin still thought about getting the marriage certificate with Xiaoya.

However, Xiaoya refuses to live or die.

Because she felt that she couldn't accompany him, so she couldn't delay him.

After all, after getting the certificate, as soon as she died, Gongsun Jin's household registration book, marital status, became widowed.

If he doesn't get a certificate, he will still be unmarried, and it will be easier to find a girlfriend in the future.

She appeared because her selfishness made Gongsun in trouble in finding a girlfriend in the future.

At this time, Gongsun Jin couldn't hold back the tears any longer. Holding Xiaoya's photo, he cried.

At this time, Gongsun Jin made a decision.

That is, never leave again, just here, with Xiaoya.

In the middle of the night, Gongsun Jin fell asleep on Xiaoya's bed.

Early the next morning, Gongsun Jin was woken up by the sound of a rooster crowing.

Soon, he got up.

At this time, grandma is killing chickens in the yard.

"Grandma, don't be so troublesome!" Gongsun Jin looked at his grandma and was very moved.

"Hehe, I know you like it. I made spicy chicken. No, I have a few chickens at home, and it's not too much trouble. I just thought about making you a spicy chicken." Grandma laughed. said.

Afterwards, he also stepped forward to help.

Killing chickens is not so simple. After killing, they have to scald with boiling water. After scalding, they are plucked. After plucking, they are burned with fire to burn off the unplucked fluff.

Finally, after a lot of work, Gongsun Jin and the others finally cleaned up the chicken.

After that, Gongsun Jin was in charge of the fire, and grandma was in charge of frying the spicy chicken.

A meal was ready just after eleven o'clock.

"It smells good!"

Gongsun Jin sandwiched a chicken leg and praised while eating.

"It's good if you like it. Eat more. I have bad teeth, so I can't eat much." Grandma said kindly.

A meal is enjoyable.