My grandma narrates prose.

grandma is not really a relative. It's my brother-in-law's stepmother. Somehow, people get used to calling her grandma, maybe after my sister's daughter.

when I first came to q city, the school had a summer vacation, and my newly-married brother-in-law went to visit his sister who was still working in the north, so my brother and I lived in their house.

Brother-in-law's family are immigrants from other places, and they speak an incomprehensible immigrant language. At that time, my grandmother was over 6 years old, and she warmly entertained us. She repeatedly said a sentence that we could never guess. When she saw that we still didn't understand it, she was a little discouraged. She simply gestured and asked if we had eaten.

we haven't eaten yet. So she went to the kitchen to cook noodles for us. The noodles she cooked were delicious. A big bowl was delicious, with eggs and bacon. I especially like to eat bacon in noodles, which is fragrant and crisp.

When we sit at the dining table and eat noodles, grandma will sit on the stool at the gate of her house and chat with several neighbors who have heard of it. What they said was all that immigrant talk, and they didn't understand a word.

when I see her family coming, people who are a little farther away will also come. Some of them can speak Mandarin. After a few jokes, they acted as translators: "Grandma asked you, you have finished your school books, so it's a holiday." We said yes.

"grandma said, don't make yourself at home here, just consider it your home. It's pitiful that your parents are not here. "

we nodded while eating noodles.

After dinner, Ma Ma took us to the room, and we stayed in my brother-in-law's room. As soon as she entered the room, grandma found candy or something and caught it in front of us to eat. Let's eat at home.

We are going to spend a summer vacation here. Until my brother-in-law came back from visiting relatives. The environment here is good. Grandma's house is a very simple bungalow. There are three families living in one house. Grandma lives in the easternmost part. In front of the door is a washboard, all made of green slate. The ground in front of the door is also paved with bluestone. To the east of the house is a bamboo forest, and there are several trees in it. On the east side of the house against the wall is a vegetable garden, which is planted with cabbage, pepper, eggplant, cowpea, onion and pumpkin. The vegetable garden is surrounded by branches. Several unnamed trees on the edge of the vegetable garden are full of cicadas' screams, which are higher and higher, as if competing with each other for the higher scream.

A bamboo forest is sparse in the wind. It is ringing, and birds are chirping in the trees, wagging their tails happily, and then they don't know where to fly.

We live a leisurely life here. Grandma cooks three meals a day. We read some books and watch TV dramas. When the weather is cool, we go for a walk in the stream west of the village. There is a cement arch bridge on the stream. The bridge is not long, and it looks like 5 or 6 meters. Under the bridge is a stream. The stream keeps flowing south. A peasant girl who does laundry in the morning. There are also cattle herders, cutting the water plants that are more than half a person high on the shore. At night, there will be people coming to take a bath in twos and threes in the stream, men, women, the old and the young, fighting in the stream.

if it's rainy, don't blow the electric fan. Before the thunderstorm, there was a strong wind and thick black clouds, which instantly darkened the heavens and the earth. The wind blew up the dust on the ground, and the trees swayed with the wind. Then there was lightning and thunder, and suddenly it rained cats and dogs from the sky. The rain ran down the back of the tile, and the ringing sound of rain hitting the tile could be heard in the room. Outside the wooden window, rainy days are connected, and rain is blown into the house with the wind from time to time. Close the window, the room becomes dark, and the lights in the room need to be turned on. In the house, listening to the roar of rain. There was thunder, lightning, and the sound of a bulging stream.

after the rain, the earth is fresh. The ground was littered with tree branches, and a bird caught in the rain struggled underground.

All the above are my memories from more than 2 years ago. After that, I graduated from school and took part in the work. My sister's family also moved out of there long ago and entered the city. Grandma is the only one who lives in the farm house. Everyone only brings their whole family to Tomb-Sweeping Day on weekends or when she is making fruit. At that time, grandma will be very happy, asking us questions, asking me if my children are good or not, and whether it is hard to take care of them. The lover will also talk to her about home. Although there are still some obstacles in speech, there will be no problem with my brother-in-law.

grandma's old house was going to be demolished that year. It happened that the enterprise where I worked was not far from grandma's house. My brother-in-law was busy with his work, so he entrusted me with the demolition.

So my work unit has become a frequent place for my grandmother. Every time I come, I have to bring some vegetables grown in my garden, but I can't shirk them several times, so I have to accept them. Half of them were taken home and half were sent to colleagues. After several exchanges, colleagues began to miss it. Why didn't grandma come today? Sometimes when she is chanting, she magically appears at the door of the office. It's another big basket of loofah, saying that I can't eat it myself, and I want to take it to my parents to eat. I took the food and said not to bring so much next time, but to keep it for myself. At this time, grandma will laugh a few times, all like a child, and say a lot of things, which means that she has too many kinds of vegetables to eat by herself, and she will rot if she doesn't give them away.

I know what grandma really cares about is the demolition of her house. I have inquired about it for a long time, and I will give her a new house when the house is demolished. I discussed with my brother-in-law, and when it comes to demolition, I will choose a house on the first floor for her. As for the compensation, everyone can make up for it.

when it was time for the formal demolition, the workers in grandma's farm United to resist the demolition. Grandma came to me again to ask questions. I said, you don't have to worry about the demolition, my son will solve it for you, and you will never have no place to live when the time comes.

grandma finally moved into a new house.

Grandma is still satisfied with the new house. Her brother-in-law installed a security door, a solar water heater and laid floor tiles at her request.

I have just moved to a new home, and I am used to living in the old house. Grandma is not used to it for a while, so she always runs back to her original home to see it. Looking at the ruined home and the vegetable garden where weeds have grown so high, grandma felt a little distressed and said it was a pity that such a good vegetable garden was abandoned. So she came back with a hoe, shoveled weeds, trimmed the land and began to grow her vegetables. She said that if you serve food, you can collect it after a month. So, every now and then, my colleagues and I in the same department can eat the pure natural green vegetables planted by my grandmother again.

One year, Grandma's plot was put up for auction and sold to a developer, so Grandma's vegetable plot was pushed by bulldozers. In the negotiation with the developer, I lost 1 yuan for young crops. I gave the money to my grandmother to stop working so hard. I usually walk around the community and go to my neighbor's house to have a good time. Grandma still smiles like that, saying that she is used to working in the fields, and she has no land to plant and is not used to it.

After that, grandma once fell in the bathroom at home and was admitted to the hospital. The doctor said that the hip bone fracture requires surgery to install the steel plate. At that time, grandma was over 8 years old. The doctor said that at such a big age, she could do without steel plates, and she might not be able to walk independently in the future. Brother-in-law still chose to install steel plate, and it is the most expensive imported one.

When I first entered the hospital, my grandmother was very uncomfortable and couldn't sleep well for several days. This is the first time grandma has been hospitalized in her life. Like a child, she has to take care of everything. Everyone was busy with work and didn't have much time to take care of it. My brother-in-law hired a care worker to take care of grandma's food and shelter every day. After the operation, grandma recovered well and asked her brother-in-law when to go home from time to time.

the doctor said that grandma couldn't walk for a while because of her hip injury, so she had to take more exercise. The doctor suggested that it is best to go to a nursing home.

After the balance of the brother-in-law's family, Grandma still went to the nursing home, although she didn't want to go there.

After more than half a year's recovery, Grandma can get out of bed and walk on the bench alone. The aunt in the nursing home said that grandma was not used to it and didn't like to joke with people here. As soon as my brother-in-law went to see her, he clamored to go home, and sometimes he ignored his son. Once, my son agreed with his aunt in the nursing home to take her out for a ride in the car. It can be seen that grandma was very happy. After a few laps, the bus came to her door, carried her to see her home, and saw the home she hadn't been back to for more than a year. Grandma cried. After crying, she said that she would go back to the nursing home. She doesn't want to slow everyone down.

Two years later, my grandmother died in a nursing home in autumn. At the age of 87.