When Gong Xue arrived home, she found that Aunt Tian had not only cooked the dumplings, but also used her amazing cooking skills to prepare four exquisite and delicious cold dishes in just ten minutes.
It seemed that the lunch box in her hand was a bit redundant. And something happened during her absence that made Aunt Tian suddenly become close to him.
Because Aunt Tian had fed Mr. Gong in advance, it was rare for them to have lunch separately as if they were at war. They sat around the round table without their grandfather, and the three of them laughed and had the best meal in the year.
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After the meal, Aunt Tian cleaned up the kitchen, and Gong Xue and Gao Yuan entered Mr. Gong's bedroom.
Because it was winter and the heating effect was not good, there were no windows in the room. Two electric heaters were placed in the corners of the room, and the room was quite warm. Gong Xue turned on the air humidifier and pointed to her single bed.
Say to the plateau: "You can rest up there if you feel sleepy."
Gao Yuan shook his head, "I'm not sleepy." He had missed her like crazy for hundreds of days and nights, and now that he had met the real person, how could he be willing to waste their reunion with sleep.
Gong Xue saw that he had no intention of sleeping, so she moved a low stool, which was the stool that Xie Fei had sat on that day, and placed it at his feet, "You can sit down."
"What can I do?" He refused Gong Xue's special treatment.
Gong Xue smiled and shook her head and said, "You don't know how to do these small jobs. I won't let you do these things either."
She fetched a basin of warm water from the bathroom, then sat Gao Yuan on the small bed and asked him if he wanted to go to the living room to watch TV. Gao Yuan looked at her and said, "I'm not going anywhere, I'm just here to accompany you."
She pursed her lips shyly, and piled the books and laptops she often read into his hands, "Then feel free to do it, just treat it as your own home."
She adjusted the heating to the maximum temperature, then lifted Lao Gong's quilt to see if he had defecated. After discovering that the diaper was wet, she couldn't help but smile and blame her grandpa, and quietly drained the water. She skillfully removed the wet diaper.
Diapers, then put on clean cotton diapers, twisted the cotton towel in the boiling water basin twice, and wiped Grandpa's lower body without hesitation.
Her movements are clean and orderly, and they are the result of countless practices.
After scrubbing, when she was applying talcum powder on her grandfather as usual, she found that a pair of hands was twisting the cotton pad faster than her, and started to spread it under her grandfather's body. She wanted to take it, but was pushed aside by Gao Yuan.
"I'll do it, you rest for a while."
How can I rest?
After changing the diaper, it was more than an hour of muscle massage time. She usually went to school and had a lot of homework. She usually went home and had lunch in a hurry, then hurriedly gave her grandpa a massage and then ran to school.
Today, she finally didn’t have to rush so much. She could also try the massage techniques she recently learned from an old Chinese medicine practitioner on her grandfather.
The massage techniques and acupuncture points were so advanced that Gao Yuan really didn't understand, but he didn't understand and was unwilling to leave her side anymore. Even if he helped her wipe away her sweat when she was tired, or helped her turn Mr. Gong's
After turning around, as long as he can do a little bit for her, he will feel a little more at ease.
He was full of love and pity for the sensible Xiaoxue.
Is this how she lived day by day for half a year? Racing with the stars, keeping company with the rain and dew, living with loneliness, taking care of her seriously ill relatives day after day, if such a girl could not get the protection of happiness
, is God being too unfair to her?
Feeling Gao Yuan's rough-textured fingers gently caressing her sweaty cheeks, Gong Xue smiled sweetly, "What, you also want to try my massage technique?"
Gao Yuan actually answered her seriously, thinking!
A joke made Gong Xue's face turn red again. Gao Yuan looked deeply at his girl and said softly: "I'm sorry for you, Xiaoxue..."
She shook her head and said calmly: "This is how people come here, one generation to take care of the other. As long as grandpa is here, I still have a family. If one day... one day he is no longer here, then I will really be lonely and helpless."
I agree."
Gao Yuan's fingertips trembled, and suddenly he couldn't say anything. It was like there was a blockage in his heart, which made his eyes hot, sore and uncomfortable.
Gong Xue touched Mr. Gong's rosy face and said, "So, grandpa, you must live well, do you understand?"
Suddenly there was a warmth on her back. She was hugged by Gao Yuan with his arms. His chin rested on her heart and he gently rubbed it. However, the strength surrounding her became heavier and heavier.
The more vulnerable she feels...
"Fool, there's still me!" He will never let go of his arms hugging her, even if he returns to southern Xinjiang, he will leave his confidence to this strong and outstanding girl.
After the massage, Aunt Tian came in to change shifts. She said that it was rare to come to Mobei from the plateau, so she asked Gong Xue to accompany him for a walk around. There was no need to be in a hurry to come back for dinner, she could do it at home.
Gao Yuan refused to go at all, but Gong Xue insisted that there was nothing he could do. Finally, the two accompanied them to the famous Yellow River Scenic Area in Mobei.
Because it was the cold winter and the heavy snow had just begun, there were not many tourists in the scenic area. The viewing embankment was endless and the wind was biting. The plateau was afraid of her being cold, so she kept holding her hand tightly and would stop even after walking for a certain distance.
, breathing into her cold little hands and rubbing them to keep them warm.
Such a scene was something that would only appear in Gong Xue's dreams. Unexpectedly, when she was caught off guard, it came so without warning.
In winter, the Mobei Snowfield is covered with white snow. The desolation and roughness of the past have receded, showing an enchanting beauty wrapped in silver. The Yellow River Scenic Area has the largest boxwood forest in the country. Whenever the north wind blows, thousands of trees
Silver flowers and white snow waves rise and fall among the snowfields, which is really spectacular. In winter, the Yellow River is even less wild and wild. The ice of the Yellow River illuminated by the sun becomes a unique landscape in Mobei.
"Perhaps, I should have served as a soldier in Military Region B back then!" Unlike the beauty of southern Xinjiang, the magnificence and splendor of Mobei are more like a galloping general, which can always bring vigorous motivation to aspiring men. This
It is a tranquility that cleanses the soul
This place. When you are in it in winter, your eyes are white and boundless, without any hustle and bustle of the mundane world. The natural scenery of the snowfield on a sunny day makes the entire mountain range exude a tranquil and leisurely atmosphere, allowing those who come to enjoy the snow to resonate with their souls.
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"Oh. It's a pity that you no longer have the right to regret." She smiled softly and turned her gaze to the blue sky and white clouds in the afternoon without any impurities.
In front of nature, they became so insignificant. Personal gains and losses, grievances, and grievances no longer seemed so important. Being embraced by the ups and downs of Plateau, she clung to the only remaining support in the world and spoke softly to her.