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Tomb-Sweeping Season Rains

"It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road are dying..." Amidst the sound of reading, the girl put up her textbook to cover her face, lazily lying on the table and looking out the window at the gray sky. Tomorrow is the Qingming Festival,

Although it is very happy to not have to go to school during the holidays, it is inevitably a bit disappointing to have to visit grandpa's grave and not be able to go on an outing with Xiaohua and the others in the same class. Speaking of grandpa, the girl has no impression at all.

, it seems that my grandpa was gone when my mother was still very young. When it comes to feelings, there is no such thing. There is even some hatred for her grandpa in the girl's heart. If it were not for that irresponsible person, grandma would not have such a hard life.

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"Bang", a piece of flying chalk interrupted the girl's thoughts. She looked up and saw the bespectacled spinster on the podium, whose face was more gloomy than the sky outside the window. The girl quickly picked up the textbook and read aloud, "May I ask where the restaurant is?

, the shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village in the distance"...

When she came home from school and sat down at the dining table, the girl was still frightened when she thought of the thrill in the afternoon class.

"What? Taotao is worried?" Grandma asked with a smile.

Of course, the girl would not mention the embarrassing incident in class in front of her grandma, so she quickly changed the subject, "Haha, it's okay, haha, by the way, grandma, my mother's nickname is also Taotao, right?"

"Well, yes... Tomorrow is Qingming Festival again." Grandma said calmly, and then fell into silence...

As if she knew she had said the wrong thing, the girl quickly giggled, covered her face with her rice bowl, and secretly glanced at her grandmother's face.

Grandma is getting older, and her hair is very white, but there are not many wrinkles on her face. You can vaguely see her beauty back then. In recent years, my grandma has been inconvenient, so it was only the girl Taotao and her mother who visited grandpa's grave. Recalling the tombstone of grandpa

The face in the photo is so ordinary that you can never find it again if you fall into the crowd. I feel that grandma and him are really not compatible, and they have a bit of a princess and a gray boy.

Grandma always behaves very strongly in front of others. Every time she mentions grandpa, she just smiles lightly and doesn't say anything. But Taotao knows that grandma often sits on the rocking chair on the balcony for a long time in the dead of night.

When Taotao thought of this, grandma seemed to have noticed the awkward silence and couldn't help but laugh, "The fish is very fresh today, Taotao, please eat more!"...

When I got up in the morning, the sky was as gloomy as yesterday, as if it was weighing on my heart. The girl yawned and walked out of the room, and found that her grandmother had sat on the rocking chair on the balcony without knowing when, but she had already fallen asleep, sleeping deeply.

She quietly added a blanket to her grandmother and looked at the smile hanging on her lips while she was sleeping. The girl suddenly had a very strange feeling. Could it be that what her grandmother had always felt was happiness?

When I went out with my mother, it was already raining lightly. It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival. It seems that grandpa is not that annoying...


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