The little tenderness in his heart

Chapter 419 Love
As he got older, grandpa's eyes became more and more difficult, until later, there was only room for grandma in his eyes.

But any closer, Grandpa couldn't see anyone.

In the dark night, grandma said she was going out for a walk because it was too stuffy.In fact, grandma is going to catch fireflies.

Because grandma said that when I was young, grandpa and grandma used to go camping outside.I accidentally hurt my eye.

Grandpa is always scared, and other feelings are magnified.

Later, at night, once the lights were turned off, grandpa would feel a little flustered.At that time, it was summer.

So, grandma caught a few fireflies for grandpa to coax grandpa.

She said to her grandfather who felt extremely insecure at that time: "Look, I took the stars off for you."

"Our baby Song Jiaojiao, don't be afraid, I will always be by your side. I will always be by your side."

At that time, grandpa was very afraid of grandma disappearing. Because of the darkness, sometimes grandma was doing other things, and grandpa could not hear or touch anyone.

He will panic.

Later, grandpa's eyes got better, but he still wasn't used to it.

That's why grandma said to give all the stars to grandpa, so that when it gets dark, grandpa doesn't need to be afraid, and he can always see grandma.

I know that grandpa loves grandma, and grandma loves grandpa too.

Later, I finished elementary school, and went to the other side with my parents in junior high school.Only monthly leave can come back every time.

Sometimes it is sent by parents, and sometimes it is returned by itself.

I always think about the garden that is as big as the entire playground, the swing in that garden, the gentle grandma on the swing, and the grandpa pushing the swing.

Such a peaceful painting.

It's too beautiful.

When I arrived at my grandparents' house, my grandma's eyes were wrinkled, but she still loved to laugh.Just as gentle and beautiful.

And grandpa's eyes seemed to be even more blurred.

Fortunately, there is no need to plant other flowers in the garden, and there are gardeners to help with it.The days became even more boring.

Every afternoon in the sun, I can see grandma and grandpa sitting on the swing, the leaves falling with the wind.

Grandma wears glasses and reads stories to grandpa in a gentle voice.

Sometimes it is a masterpiece, sometimes it is modern literature, sometimes it is a historical story, and sometimes it is a novel.

Grandma only tells half of a short story every day, deliberately staying at the key points, so that grandpa will have the energy to stay and listen tomorrow.

I also thought that they could sit on that swing forever.Until I grow up.

It's a pity that grandpa didn't wait for it. I was a sophomore in high school that year.

Although I am a boy, I especially like my grandparents.Every time I have a holiday, I especially like to visit my grandparents.

I love their tenderness and unceasing love.

Unfortunately, in the sophomore year of high school, my grandfather was already in his 70s.He was sitting on the swing with his grandma. In the past, every time grandma talked about the ending, grandpa would cheer him on.

But this time Grandpa didn't speak.

Grandma seemed to have anticipated something, and she knew it without even touching Grandpa's temperature and breathing.

Grandma said to me: "Duanzi, call your parents and follow the previous plan."

When I took out the phone and was about to talk to my dad, I saw grandma take out a bottle of medicine from her pocket.

I asked, "Grandma, are you feeling unwell?"

Grandma shook her head, and when I finished calling, grandma was not breathing.

Such a gentle and strong grandma chose to commit suicide so resolutely.She couldn't bear to live without her grandpa for the rest of her life.

However, grandma was still a little angry, angry that what he said didn't count.

(End of this chapter)