Grandma recorded the audio, but found that it was not recorded.
She turned on the recording function, but didn’t know she had to click start. Xiaobai didn’t teach her this.
However, the night is long and there is plenty of time, so just pretend that someone made a small joke with her to liven up the atmosphere.
She opened the recording again, clicked start, and saw many recording files saved in her phone. Curiously, she opened one of them, and a small milky sound sounded.
“Dudududu~ Xiaobai is here to tell a story. Grandma, what do you want to hear today? Emmm, I’ll tell you about windmills and fake sophistication...”
It’s Xiaobai, she is telling a story.
The little friend started to talk about a certain part about windmills and fake sophistication. Before he could say a few words, he started laughing.
This story is so fragmented that it cannot even be called a story. It is just laughter mixed with a few sentences, just like an advertisement mixed with a bit of TV drama plot.
“Hahahahaha~”
“Forehead goose goose haha~”
“嚯嚯嚯嚯~I’m so awesome.”
…
It's all this kind of nonsense, how can it be regarded as a story? It's far inferior to the king of stories, Cheng Cheng.
However, to grandma's ears, these were unparalleled sounds of nature. She listened with great interest, and couldn't help but smile on her face. She listened to one after another like a man possessed, and her head went up.
After telling three stories about windmills and fake sophistication, Xiaobai finally changed his approach. This time he told the story about the little tiger and the little rabbit.
“Dududududu”
"The little tiger has been very sad recently. His teeth are infested with cavities. Like Xi'er, several of them have fallen out. He can't bite anymore. Within a few days, he shrunk from hunger. His neighbor is a little tiger.
The little rabbit, she is very happy because she has grown up and can run out and play by herself. It jumps out of the house... beep beep ~"
At the beginning and end of each story, Xiaobai muttered a few words, not sure what they meant.
I recorded fifteen stories on my mobile phone, and I listened to the end without even realizing it.
The last story is "Grandpa Became a Ghost" that Zhang Tan told Xiaobai.
“Dudududududu~”
"It's so sad. Xiaoguang's grandfather passed away. He was very sad. His mother comforted him and said that his grandfather went to heaven and became an angel. His father also said that his grandfather would turn into soil and slowly disappear. But Xiaoguang simply didn't
I don’t believe that what his parents said didn’t make him feel better.”
…
"That night, Xiaoguang, accompanied by his father, went to the neighbor's house and asked for a lot of candies, and also gave a lot of candies to other children who came to the door. In the evening, he returned home and was ready to sleep, but
I found grandpa sitting on the stool in the room! Oh, what a big deal~"
“Xiaoguang asked, Grandpa, aren’t you dead, Claw? Oh, I know, you became a ghost, right?”
…
At the end of the story: “Dudududu~ Grandma, you’re going to sleep and say goodbye, okay?”
Grandma’s eyes filled with tears when she heard this. Then, her phone flashed, the screen went black, and she could no longer open it.
The phone’s battery is running out.
Grandma: “?”
Have you left any last words? What should I do?
…
It was just dawn the next day, and the nurses in the hospital began to take over shifts and inspect each ward. They came to the ward at the end of the corridor and opened the door. The ward was dull and dark, and the curtains on the windows were drawn to block the light.
“Why did you close the curtains?” one of the nurses whispered.
Another responded: “Maybe it’s the patient’s family.”
With a flick of the brush, the curtains were opened. It must be a bright and good weather today. A large orange-red light has appeared on the sky. Today is a good day, the Lantern Festival.
The bright morning light poured into the ward, dispelling the darkness and turbid air in the room. The eyes of the two nurses first fell on the two empty beds, and then fell on the hospital bed near the door. An old man was lying on his back with calm eyes.
Looking at them.
The older nurse greeted her with a smile. They all knew that this was the head nurse's teacher, and specifically told them to take good care of her.
“Teacher Jiang, do you want to go to the toilet?” the nurse asked.
Grandma said thank you, but no need.
“Do you want to wash your face now?”
After getting a positive reply from grandma, they brought hot water, wiped grandma’s face, neck and hands, and then prepared to leave.
Grandma stopped them and asked awkwardly if she could charge her mobile phone.
Nurse:"??"
The head nurse’s teacher is really trendy. She still keeps her mobile phone in her hand even though she is very old.
They found charging cables and plugged in their mobile phones. As soon as they went out, Xiaobai jumped in, followed by Zhang Tan.
Guawazi glanced at the charging cell phone, yelled, and took it away.
“Here is the paw. I have been looking for it for a long time. I thought I lost it.”
Grandma: “…”
Zhang Tan bought breakfast and took it out to prepare breakfast for grandma.
Grandma couldn’t hold it back and took the opportunity to ask Xiaobai why there were so many stories on the phone.
Xiaobai's eyebrows suddenly lit up, and after laughing for a while, she said that she was telling her grandma.
“Grandma, did you listen? Did you listen? Well, you eavesdropped on Xiaobai’s story, and I haven’t told you yet.”
The child acted coquettishly and answered the grandma's question, saying that the doo-doo was just like the crow of a chicken.
Crying chicken can keep people safe. This is what her grandma told her, so she added the sound of crowing chicken before and after the story to bless grandma, just like she put two cuckling chickens into Boss Zhang's house to keep people safe.
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Grandma smiled bitterly, but her heart was warm.
“Does it sound good?” Xiaobai asked hopefully.
People who are poor at telling stories generally have difficulty in self-awareness, and they always like to ask others whether the story is good or not, and whether they feel that their life has been sublimated.
Grandma asked Xiaobai to come closer, stretched out her hand to touch her watermelon head, and said lovingly: "Grandma stayed one extra day just to listen to the stories Xiaobai told grandma. Xiaobai told her very well."
Xiaobai grinned at her. There is no doubt that this has become one of her strengths.
“Boss Zhang, Boss Zhang”
She ran to Zhang Tan and asked Boss Zhang to tell her more stories. She really didn't want to hear them for herself, but to tell her grandma.
At around ten o'clock in the morning, Bai Jianping and Ma Lanhua came back and told everyone their decision.
Ma Lanhua stayed to take care of her grandma, while Bai Jianping and Xiaobai went back with Zhang Tan.
When Xiaobai heard this, he said loudly: "I don't! I don't want to leave grandma."
She held the foot of the bed and refused to let go, but grandma persuaded her to go.
She was noncommittal about Malanhua's decision, because after tonight, the decision would change. With her gone, it would be meaningless for Malanhua to stay.
Let's all go to Pujiang, that's better.
It's just that the development of things often catches people off guard, and life has no intention of letting her go.
The news from the local station said that dysentery caused by the earthquake spread quickly. The nurse who came to the ward also told them that the hospital had received more than a dozen patients with sudden dysentery, most of whom were children. They were especially told to keep an eye on Xiaobai and not let him get sick.
She runs everywhere.
But in the evening, Xiaobai developed abdominal pain and diarrhea, and was infected with bacillary dysentery.
Grandma suddenly realized that fate was not willing to admit her failure. It did not see her begging for mercy or crying bitterly, so she reached out to the person she cared about most and taught her another lesson in life.
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She has been gentle and quiet all her life, but she is stubborn on the inside, soft on the outside and strong on the inside. This is another lesson in life that she cannot give up halfway, she will fight to the end.
She would be worried if she left like this.
It's okay to bully her, but you can't bully her novice.
