Reborn 1980: Cannon fodder mother changes her life against fate

Grandma Song threw the rolling pin back into the woven bag and muttered, "Everything you bring is useful, so you don't have to buy it again."

Lu Chuyao squatted on the ground and covered his face, and said gloomily, "We have these things at home, so there is no need to bring them here. Besides, the three of us, young and old, can carry as much as we can. It's hard to squeeze into the train."

After some persuasion from her, the old lady returned the things to their original places with a look of reluctance. She was sweating all over, but it turned out to be in vain.

On the morning of the return trip, she still bothered her brother to help see her off.

Lu Haoyang took the old lady and a small bag of luggage, and she took her son and the dry goods from her hometown to the county train station, and then asked Lu Haoyang's friend and neighbor to ride the Song family's bicycle back.

"Brother, you must take good care of your mother. Remember to go to the hospital for chemotherapy every half month, and see a doctor if you feel uncomfortable." Finally, he secretly added, "Just call me if you really don't have money."

Looking at his worried sister, he touched her head like he did when he was a child, and said in a melancholy voice, "I remember you were standing here a few years ago and told me to take my mother for a physical examination."

"Sister, I didn't do my job as a big brother, and I always make you worry about this family. I'm sorry."

The grown man suddenly became emotional, which was quite overwhelming. Lu Chuyao turned his head and deliberately played the devil's advocate, "It's good that you know, huh, I'm leaving. I have to check in at the station soon."

The gate opened and closed, closed and opened again, the crowd quickly disappeared on the platform, and the train started slowly with a roar.

The friend patted Lu Haoyang on the shoulder and said, "Let's go."

After more than ten hours on the train, the old lady was exhausted, her head was dizzy and she always felt like vomiting.Lu Chu's head was swollen, "Grandma, drink some hot water to suppress your nausea."

The old lady waved her hand. She drank so much hot water along the way that her mouth was now bitter.

After finally getting home, the smooth floor and white and elegant decoration made the old lady afraid to step down for fear of getting dirty.

"Grandma, please put on these slippers first. Song Zhiyu, carry your things in." He helped grandma put on the slippers, then helped her walk into the living room and sit down, "Are you feeling better now?"

The old lady pressed her chest, exhaled a shallow breath, and replied in a weak voice, "It's better, but I'm still a little dizzy."

The forehead is swollen and swollen, which is a bit uncomfortable.

Lu Chuyao went to the kitchen to make a glass of milk and brought it over, "Drink it and then go to bed and sleep. You should be fine."

"What is this?" Milky white, milk?Milk from cows?

The old lady was full of doubts, so Lu Chuyao had to explain, "It's similar to malted milk, but it has more nutritional value than it. There's no harm in drinking it."

There's no harm, and it's nutritious...then drink it!After drinking a lot, he handed the empty cup to his granddaughter-in-law again, "I really want to sleep."

Drowsiness comes as soon as it comes.

Before the house was renovated, Lu Chuyao planned a room for his grandma to live in, and now it comes in handy.The room is mainly decorated with white and bright yellow, and the bedding and utensils are all matching series. The old lady fell in love with it as soon as she entered.

"The color of this material is good, and it feels smooth and soft. It costs a lot, right?" She looked around and clicked her tongue. It looked like a palace...

He gently pressed the old lady's shoulders and asked her to lie down, while saying softly, "You don't care about this, just stay comfortable."

"Go to sleep, it's still early. I'll wake you up for dinner later, ah."

The soft voice of the granddaughter-in-law hovered above the head, which had a very hypnotic effect. Soon, the tired eyelids slowly closed and she fell into sleep completely.

Walking leisurely on the street, office workers with smiling faces were carried away by the setting sun. The afterglow of the sunset shone on their eyes, dimples, and bodies that couldn't wait to go home.

Song Mingze was also one of them, his pedals were stepped on very fast, and his two wheels rolled at extremely high speeds.There has never been a day when he was so impatient to get off work as he was today, just because his beloved grandma was here.

The elevator went upstairs, and I took out the key and opened the entrance door. What I saw was my wife lying on the sofa, resting, and my son sitting next to her writing big letters.

Hearing the movement, Song Zhiyu finished writing the last word and then turned back.

"Dad!" The pencil fell down, and the little guy quickly got up and ran towards his father.A bounce, hanging on him.

Lu Chuyao was woken up by his father and son. He opened his eyes drowsily, turned over and raised his head, "Shh, grandma is sleeping."

"Shh, grandma is sleeping. Let's keep the voice down so as not to wake her up." Song Zhiyu imitated her mother and repeated with her index finger between her lips.

Song Mingze was speechless, put down his son and pinched his cheek, then walked around the little guy and sat next to his wife.

"Motion sickness?"

"A bit. I'm older and it's a long-distance train, so it's inevitable that I'll feel a little uncomfortable. It's okay. I just went in and took a look, and I'm sleeping soundly."

He raised his hand and looked at the watch. It was almost time to prepare dinner.

Song Mingze unbuttoned his clothes with one hand, took off his unlined jacket and handed it to his son. Song Zhiyu ran forward to take it, and hung the clothes on the floor-standing hanger by the door as if he had practiced it thousands of times.

"I'll go cook, and you can continue writing with your son."

"Thank you for your hard work, husband." She raised her fair face and smiled, very well-behaved.

When others went to the semi-open kitchen to wash rice and cook, Lu Chuyao leaned down and greeted his son, "There are still two lines to finish."

Most of the large characters in the field grid have been covered, and the handwriting is quite neat. Her careful teaching over the past few years has been in vain.

"Mom, after I finish writing, can I go downstairs to play with Xiaoling?"

Looking at these hopeful little eyes, Lu Chuyao couldn't refuse, "Then write quickly, and you can still play with Xiao Ling for another 10 minutes. Everyone will have dinner later."

After receiving permission, Song Zhiyu immediately started writing without delaying for a minute.

"Write better, don't just do it for the sake of speed." Lu Chuyao sat behind him, craning his neck to supervise.

When the sound of washing water came from the kitchen, Song Zhiyu also finished writing the big characters.I handed the notebook to my mother for inspection. I stood up straight and waited for my mother's approval.

"Okay, it's done. You go and play,...wait a minute, I'll take you down."

The safety factor of the community is actually quite high, but Lu Chuyao is still worried.He personally took his son downstairs to Yi Ling's house and rang the doorbell.

It was the Yi family's nanny who opened the door. Because the two children often played together, the nanny also knew Lu Chuyao, "Mrs. Song, Xiao Yu."

"Aunt Yi, I'm here to play with Xiaoling."

Yi Ling, who was drinking inside, heard the voice of her good friend and immediately ran out, exclaiming, "Xiao Yu! You're back, I miss you so much."

Then the two little dolls hugged each other, which was cute and funny.

Lu Chuyao rubbed his belly and cursed: How about acting here?

Yi Ling's mother also came out and smiled politely at Lu Chuyao, "My Xiaoling has been talking about why Xiaoyu hasn't come back these days. He is so lonely. Now that he is happy, he can wait until you come home."

"It's the same with my little Yu. She always talks to me about what's going on with Xiao Ling, but she gets sticky."