Luo Zikang’s grandfather is over 70 years old. Zhang Tan can’t remember the specific age, but his white hair is particularly conspicuous and his body is relatively strong, otherwise he wouldn’t come to Little Red Horse to pick him up in the middle of the night every day.
Luo Zikang and his grandfather are real relatives. People who don’t know the situation of his family may think that only the grandfather and grandson are left in the family to depend on each other.
Once, Luo Zikang's grandfather was sick, and it was his father who came to pick him up from Little Red Horse. Luo Zikang was reluctant and said that he did not know this person, which made the teacher Xiaoliu at the time suspect that the other person was not Luo Zikang's father, but a bad guy, until
It took a while to clarify.
In the eyes of everyone with mixed emotions, Luo Zikang ran forward and gave his grandfather water. The two said a few words, but they couldn't hear the specific words. Soon Luo Zikang came back, and his grandfather still stayed where he was. When he saw the teacher, he
She looked straight at him, smiled, and said with a smile on her face, "Teacher, can we start now?"
The teacher was helpless and asked everyone to get ready.
I saw Luo Zikang's grandfather rolled up his sleeves and wanted to lie down like everyone else and get into a push-up position. However, he tried, but his bones were too hard and he couldn't do it. So he squatted down first, bent his legs, and then slowly lay down.
, face down.
Everyone else had already prepared, and as soon as he arrived, the teacher immediately said: "Start."
Like other activities, the children and parents shouted cheers in unison. There is nothing strange about this. However, this time is very special. The lively cheers suddenly gradually weakened...
Some people thought they were delusional, but the sound of refueling became weaker and weaker, so weak that they no longer needed to doubt it.
Everyone’s attention is no longer cheering for their father, but instead falls on the white-haired old man in the middle of the team. He is trembling, and his push-up posture is not standard, but he is still doing his best to rise and fall.
“Come on, grandpa, come on!”
Luo Zikang seemed to be the only one shouting cheers around. Everyone else was watching in surprise. Even the other parents who participated in the competition were holding still, tilting their heads to look at this special person. But they didn't get up.
I am still persisting in the competition, and I will accompany Grandpa Luo to complete the competition.
Xiaobai suddenly ran to Luo Zikang, clenched his fists and shouted loudly, "Come on."
Xiaomi and Xi'er also followed, standing together with Luo Zikang and shouting "Come on."
The scene that had been silent for a moment suddenly returned to action, with cheers coming in an endless stream. The only difference from before was that most of the cheers this time fell on the same person.
“Oops, I can’t hold on anymore.” A young father was the first to give up the game. He stood up panting and quit the game, as if he was about to die from exhaustion.
“I can’t do it, I can’t do it either.” Another young father stood up, citing lack of physical strength.
“I haven’t exercised for too long and I can’t do it anymore, so I give up.”
“Not in a good state today.”
…
One after another, parents withdrew from the competition, and in the end, only Luo Zikang’s grandfather was left. The teachers rushed forward to help him, saying that he was the one who persisted to the end and was the first place.
Luo Zikang’s grandfather’s arms were shaking slightly and he was exhausted, but his face was full of folds and he was smiling and thanking everyone.
How could he not know? Everyone was giving in to him. He didn't win the game, he just won the hearts of the people by luck.
Luo Zikang’s grandfather did not participate in the next competition. He was motivated but unable to do a few push-ups and almost killed him.
At that time, during the competition, I was holding my breath just to fight for my grandson, so I didn't feel any tired. However, after the competition, the sequelae began to show. My arms were shaking, sore and tired, and I could hardly lift them.
When people get old, their bones become stiff and fragile, and their blood flow slows down. It takes a long time for them to recover.
He sat under a tree to rest, with Zhang Tan and Shen Limin accompanying him.
He looked at the sleeping Liuliu, smiled, shakily took off his coat, and covered the sleeping Liuliu's belly: "Cover it, don't catch a cold, it's autumn now."
“You wear it, I have some clothes here.”
Shen Limin helped him put on his clothes, then took off his coat and covered it on Liliu's belly.
The shouts and cheers are endless, and the sports meeting is still going on. Luo Zikang is participating enthusiastically, as if he has endless energy in his body.
Xiaobai, Xiaomi, Xi'er and others are all cheering him on.
On this autumn afternoon, they no longer cared about Luo Zikang's blackness. For the first time, they stood together, walking in the same direction, cheering for every bit of his efforts, and cheering for his victory after victory.
Sharing the joy of struggle and the sweetness of the fruits of victory.
Autumn is the harvest season, sowing in spring, growing in summer, and bearing fruits in autumn.
The same goes for friendship.
Shen Limin saw Luo Zikang being invincible and thought to himself that this is the little boy that Luo Liu likes. No wonder, he is very manly.
He wanted to wake up Liuliu and ask her to join his friends, but Liuliu couldn't wake up.
He looked helplessly at Liliu, who was sleeping with a red face. This guy would definitely not want to sleep at night.
He somewhat understood Zhu Xiaojing's hard work. She had to go to work during the day and take care of this annoying little person after get off work. It was really difficult.
Zhang Tan chatted with Luo Zikang's grandfather: "You are really working hard today, I am convinced."
They knew each other. After all, Luo Zikang’s grandfather came to Little Red Horse almost every day for such a long time, and met Zhang Tan every three days.
“Hey, I’m old. Doing seven push-ups is like killing me. If I were five years younger, doing dozens of push-ups wouldn’t be a problem.”
Zhang Tan and Shen Limin looked at each other and said, "Just do whatever you say. We don't dare to ask or think too much."
“Does Luo Zikang really want this certificate?” Zhang Tan continued to ask.
Luo Zikang’s grandfather nodded and said, “He is very strong and he wants to prove it to his father.”
“Prove what?”
Luo Zikang's grandfather smiled, the folds on his face bunched up again, his eyes narrowed into slits, hidden under the deep bags under his eyes, almost invisible.
He, like Luo Zikang, has a pair of similar small eyes.
Zhang Tan said to himself, you two are really alike. Not only do you have similar eyes, but you also have similar temperaments. Both are strong and stubborn. They are both carved from the same mold.
Luo Zikang's grandfather did not answer Zhang Tan's words. He just looked at Luo Zikang in the crowd, his eyes full of hope and tenderness, as if he was looking at his young self. The shadow flying in the sun, although immature, was full of tenderness.
stubborn.
Luo Zikang got the big red flower and the athlete's certificate as he wished. He immediately came to show it to his grandfather. After receiving some praises, he happily showed off to his group of girlfriends who "just want to play and don't want to work", especially
It's Xiang Xiaobai.
“I have it, you don’t, Guawazi Xiaobai, hahaha~”
…”
Xiaobai was startled for a moment, then he puffed up his little face with a gloomy expression and cursed, "Luo Zikang, this little melon, has a black and silly butt. It was in vain that I worked so hard to cheer him up. In the end, this little melon turned around when he was full."
Bite her, and she is indeed the biggest villain of Little Red Horse!
The two of them had a disagreement and started to quarrel.
“Stop the quarrel, stop the quarrel~” Xiaomi persuaded.
But no one listened to the two people who were quarreling fiercely, and the situation collapsed quickly, because Luo Zikang was far from Xiaobai's opponent in the quarrel. Countless times of practice had already proved that, so today, the arrogant Luo Zikang did not act like usual.
Take a step back like that, but roll up your sleeves and prepare to fight.
When Xi'er saw this, she was so frightened that she called Zhang Tan over: "Boss Zhang, come quickly. Your baby is going to be beaten by Luo Zikang!"
Zhang Tan was helpless. The two people who had almost joined hands and sang "The wind has passed, the rain has gone, there have been tears, there have been mistakes", were about to fight in the blink of an eye.
