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Chapter 507 The Cry of Love in the Silent Land

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    I don't know how to describe this river, because you have to know that when you live in this kind of area, you will not long for a river, how beautiful it is.

    You don't expect how clear a river is, you can only hope that this river will not be too simple.

    And this crude range is lower than you imagined.

    Even lower, a lot.

    It means that there is no water at all, it is a completely dry river bed, but this river has water, but although its water is a bit muddy, it is a very quiet place.

    I have never been to this place, for me, it is very like, that kind of lonely place.

    Very quiet.

    It is a comfortable place, but there is always some wind noise nearby, how do you want me to describe it?

    I can't say it, but it's full of emotion, and it's really a good place to choose, because I feel like no one has been there except us, and I don't smell a trace of people.

    However, when they first came to this place.

    Pepe actually smiled, and Pepe pointed directly at the river.

    "Yes, we came last time! This is the place! Grandpa is very happy!"

    Then my father and mother began to fall silent in unison, because the soil in this place was indeed a little damp, and it felt like the sky was washed out by rain and no one cleaned it up, and the flowers and plants beside them were all gone.  withered away,

    It doesn't feel like no one takes care of it.

    However, at this moment, a picture suddenly appeared in my mind.

    It is possible that this place was originally used by grandparents, but because of some sudden illnesses, this place was vacated at this moment.

    I suddenly had tens of thousands of reasons to bring grandpa here again, but I didn't know what to do, so I went to explain to Skinny Monkey.

    I know that he disagrees persistently on this matter.

    I don't want to stand on the perspective of the thin monkey, but since I definitely don't know enough about this aspect, there must be some reasons that I don't know about it, so I can't be so arbitrary now  , then decisively let all this matter be told.

    However, the rest of the time, the next main stage, was all handed over to Grandpa.

    Because of Grandpa, when he came to this place, he had already started to have emotions.

    When Pepe was talking happily.

    Grandpa began to fall silent. I don't know why, but you would be so straightforward, and fell silent for a second after Pepe.

    Because according to Pepe's last description, he should be very happy, but he suddenly felt like losing his voice. I have guessed that maybe he told a man,  told a member of the opposite sex.

    That is my father.

    Why did he come here?  The reason why you are here so late.

    My father did exactly that, and after doing so.

    He felt a feeling of being moved, he felt a feeling of understanding, so now his whole body, as if he was thankful for this, suddenly became quiet.

    His kind of tranquility, in my opinion, is a kind of general baptism of gratitude for life.

    Therefore, no one dares to interrupt now.

    Seeing him suddenly quiet down like this, Pepe was not particularly happy, and already felt a little at a loss.

    He seemed to have begun to wonder why, and he gave me a particularly anxious look.

    In fact, I also hope that grandpa can keep quiet like this all the time, because maybe Pepe will have another idea about this place in the future, even if grandpa will not be particularly happy about this place.

    Sometimes I feel some other kind of sadness, if all of this is accumulated together.

    Then I think this matter will become a particularly good starting point.

    Because if grandpa would really consider the reason why he came here in the future.

    Instead of talking about what he will do in the future, he can come here countless times.

    If he goes to experience the feelings of some children.

    But if we really start from ourselves, then we may be here, and it is inevitable that we will often bring?Come here.

    It's not because of a soft heart, but because he really understands, but if it is said, he will consider the situation of everyone around him.

    Then he can keep making a somewhat dejected face today, so that he can give the child an intuitive feeling

    some thoughts.

    In the future, he will not be allowed to bring him here, but if Grandpa can, he will work harder, go to the village, and smile when he is sitting in a wheelchair while playing, for a while.

    Then this matter, the whole thing will be turned upside down by what grandpa does, and it will become very perfect, and perfection will become the tone of perfection. At this time, it depends on how grandpa operates.

    This is just my rational starting point, a rational possibility, an all-inclusive way to achieve the best of both worlds.

    But I really don't know how to talk about these things.  I just kept spinning in my head, but my mouth couldn't keep up with my brain at all.

    Because all of these things seemed to be struck by lightning.

    When you see lightning, you are afraid, but you also know that it is raining.

    so.

    We are all quiet now.

    All of us are looking at Grandpa's back.

    Pepe also stepped back a little unconsciously.

    Because he can see that grandpa's emotions in a subjective aspect, he will definitely choose to be quiet for a while and disappear for a while.

    Waiting for Grandpa's sadness to end.

    Of course my parents also stepped back, even my father patted me on the shoulder, and then nodded, perhaps in recognition of my grandfather's ability to handle a matter.

    However, let's not talk about my mother.

    She is real. For the first time, I saw so many real feelings and empathy for a person from his face.

    I think, she really already has some feelings here, so she suddenly seems to be refurbished.

    However, I don't know how long we waited, and even I think the sky is getting darker.

    There are still some air conditioners here.

    But grandpa was still there quietly, sometimes he would lower his head, sometimes he would look around, sometimes he would try to push the wheelchair and then we went straight up in a hurry, no one dared to look at his face.

    Because we all know he has cried.

    We have heard his cries a long time ago.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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