Crazy grandpa in order to find my grandmother, four days and three nights of wild life, when I came to my house my mother cried. My grandfather is more than eighty years old, twenty years ago my grandmother died unexpectedly, more than ten years ago grandpa because of the disease brain is not good to make crazy since then, has been living with the uncle, these years uncle and aunt are outside the home is the sister-in-law at home with children and take care of grandpa, after this year's Qingming Festival grandpa is more unconscious often talk nonsense, call my sister-in-law called my mother to call my grandmother home, said that grandma has been coming to my house for a long time, how not to go back, ask grandma to hurry back to help him work together, the grass in the field has been very panicked, Grandpa for many years such a sister-in-law does not think so, just at the end of last month, grandpa desperately woven a lot of bamboo basket dustpans, large and small ten, Grandpa when he was young to weave bamboo basket dustpan craftsmanship is very powerful, ten miles and eight townships of the villagers are looking for Grandpa to buy, he has good craftsmanship, do practical things. After three days of editing, Grandpa was finally finished, and my sister-in-law thought that My Grandfather was going to make up who to send, not to mention that he was no better at this situation, and at night my sister-in-law was asleep, and at five o'clock in the morning, just after dawn, Grandpa picked up more than a dozen of his large and small dustpans and embarked on the road to pick up Grandma.
My mother married here said far away from the near, the old man's crazy state will not use the mobile phone, the first day out of the house after the sister-in-law also looked for him everywhere, asked the neighbors to say that he saw him take a lot of things out of the house, the sister-in-law began to call my aunt my mother my mother's brother-in-law, to see who went to the house, but everyone did not see, when the grandmother was still there, my mother married farther, grandfather and grandmother often walked a mountain road to my home when they came to see my mother, but now there is a big road and the trail has no one to go, the road is panicked Now Grandpa is no older than that year, this road for four days and three nights on his back is still carrying more than a dozen dustpans, this way Grandpa also passed through the village, put three dustpans to others, well-meaning people see that he is poor, someone also recognizes him to give him some fruit to eat, ask him where to go, he said I picked up his wife, to see the eldest daughter has not been home for a long time, the family is very busy without her help Grandpa alone can not come, said to continue to hurry.
I can't imagine what it was like when he was alone on the mountain for the night, would he make a fire? How did a crazy old man spend the night on the mountain, three nights without fire for warmth, without food, relying on a few fruits and biscuits given by kind people, so he came to my house for four days and three nights. In the process everyone looked for him everywhere, my dad went directly to report the lost population, on the fourth day we were ready to eat dinner when the sky was close to sunset, in the face of the last rays of sunlight in the doorway suddenly stood a riding back, on the back of a bunch of large and small dustpans with one hand to hold the rope to fix these dustpans, my mother rushed over and directly scolded, where have you been these days, how do you an old man not listen to the words of young people to stay at home, do not let people worry, do not understand that we are about to go crazy close to the amount of hissing, Grandpa did not put down the things in his hand, and said in a low and tired voice: I came to pick up your mother to go home, she has been coming to you for a long time! My mom watched him howl and cried, grabbed his hand and yelled that my mom had been dead for many years, Grandpa looked at my mom in a daze and didn't speak again, her hand was loose, she picked up the dustpan on her shoulder and handed it to her mother, give your dustpan to your family is broken! Dad took the dustpan and put it next to him, only to find that Grandpa's hands were stiff and twitching, for a few days to maintain this position back to the dustpan, the palm of the hand those bright red friction wounds came into view, Dad opened Grandpa's shoulders to see, the shoulders on both sides of the red strip of indentations, some of the indentations are blurred with blood and flesh, looking at these wounds thin grandpa riding on the back, Mom can no longer stop crying. At this time, my mother was both remorseful and distressed and hated. Heartbroken Grandpa these days and nights of wind and food sleeping, hate the unfair fate, let him fool and torture him, regret his powerlessness.
Grandpa was still stupid. But he did not forget the road that he and his grandmother had waded through the mountains and rivers, the stupid and crazy grandfather had not remembered many things, but he also remembered that without his grandmother, his marriage alone was very hard, without his grandmother, he could not do it, the love of the older generation did not have the color of the current life, there was only a heart of persistence and to accompany the old heart, think about the current marriage, the mixing of various things, very few people still maintain the original pure love, the car house ticket is already the necessary foundation in love, But I believe that there is true feeling in the world, cherish the people around you, don't wait for missing the loss to feel regret.