With the help of my grandfather, my grandfather finally took the first step firmly. With the help of my grandfather, my grandfather took several steps in succession, all of which were very firm and steady.
Feng Ruoruo watched from the side and kept clapping and cheering for her grandfather, and also shouted to encourage him.
"Grandpa is so great, come on, come on, come on."
Finally, when grandpa was sweating profusely and had walked about five or six steps, grandpa asked him to stop.
Feng Jiandong asked his wife to push the wheelchair over: "Please push the wheelchair over here. It's good that I can walk a few steps today. I can't walk too much. Recovery needs to be done slowly. Don't be impatient."
With the help of Feng Jiandong, Su Jinrong slowly sat back in the wheelchair. At this time, he was also breathing heavily, and it was obvious that he was in great pain.
Feng Ruoruo walked up to her grandfather and saw that he was sweating profusely. She raised her little hand and wanted to wipe the sweat off his forehead.
When the grandmother saw this, she took out a handkerchief and gave it to her granddaughter so that she could wipe the sweat off her grandfather's face.
At this moment, in the small park, Feng Ruoruo stood on tiptoe, while her grandfather, who was sitting in a wheelchair, lowered his head. Her granddaughter used a handkerchief to wipe away the sweat from her grandfather's forehead and face.
Feng Jiandong and Lu Cuiling, who were watching this scene, also had happy smiles on their faces.
Feng Ruoruo was very serious and wiped the sweat off her grandfather's face carefully. After wiping it once, she took a careful look. After making sure there were no sweat beads left, the little girl smiled with satisfaction.
"Well, grandpa has wiped it. Do you feel comfortable?"
Su Jinrong smiled and responded to his granddaughter with great enjoyment: "Yes, Grandpa is very, very comfortable. Thank you Ruoruo."
Feng Ruoruo was even happier after receiving the words of thanks from her grandfather. She said with a smile, "You're welcome, Grandpa. As long as you need me, Ruoruo is willing to wipe your sweat."
Lu Cuiling smiled and took the handkerchief from her granddaughter, then said, "Okay, should we go back now?"
Feng Ruoruo thought for a while and said, "Grandma, let's play for a while, and then we can go back later."
Lu Cuiling asked in surprise, "Why do you have to wait? Weren't you in a hurry to go back and watch your father cook in the kitchen? Now you are not in a hurry anymore?"
Feng Ruoruo replied with a smile: "Grandma, let's wait a little longer. Let's go to the garden over there and play for a while."
Seeing that the little granddaughter didn't want to go back, the grandparents and grandfather didn't force her, and they followed her to the garden in the small park.
Arriving at the small garden, Feng Ruoruo looked around like a thief, making sure that no one was paying attention to her. She crouched down and slowly approached the flower bed, reaching out to pick a flower.
Seeing this scene, Feng Jiandong and Su Jinrong frowned slightly, their faces turned very bad, and they wanted to open their mouths to stop Feng Ruoruo.
However, before grandpa and grandpa could say anything, grandma had already taken a step forward, grabbed the little granddaughter's outstretched hand, and pulled her back to her side, preventing her from picking the flowers.
Pulling her granddaughter to her side, Lu Cuiling asked seriously, "Ruoruo, do you know that it is wrong to pick flowers like this?"
When Feng Ruoruo was pulled back by her grandmother and heard her serious questioning, she lowered her head but did not answer her grandmother immediately.
Grandpa pushed grandpa over and came over. Grandpa was obviously a little angry and asked, "Ruoruo, why are you picking them?"
Feng Jiandong was relatively calm. He patted his in-law on the back to comfort him: "Lao Su, don't get excited. Ruoruo, why did you pick the flowers? These flowers are here for everyone to see. It's wrong for you to pick them like this."
After being lectured repeatedly by her grandparents and grandfather, Feng Ruoruo finally realized her mistake. When she raised her head, tears were already welling up in her eyes.
Seeing this, Lu Cuiling squatted down, hugged her granddaughter and said, "Hey, okay, grandpa and grandpa are not going to scold you, but to tell you that this is wrong. Tell grandma why you picked the flowers?"
After her grandmother comforted her, the little girl finally stopped crying and whispered to her grandmother, "I want to pick some flowers and take them home for my dad to give to my mom."
After hearing Feng Ruoruo's answer, grandma, grandpa and grandpa were all stunned. They had never expected that Feng Ruoruo picked the flowers not for herself, but in the hope that her father would give them to her mother.
Feng Ruoruo continued to say to her grandmother with a slightly tearful tone: "Grandma, Dad and Mom are not doing well right now, so I want Dad to send flowers to Mom, so that Mom and Dad will get better together."
Then, the little girl was really sad and admitted her mistake seriously: "Grandma, Grandpa, Ruoruo was wrong. She shouldn't have picked the flowers."
Lu Cuiling reached out and held her granddaughter in her arms, and comforted her softly: "Good girl, grandma knows that Ruoruo is a good child, and grandpa and grandpa won't blame Ruoruo. It's okay, it's okay."
While comforting him, Lu Cuiling thought of her own son and said, "It's not Ruoruo's fault, it's all Dad's fault. Dad didn't even take the initiative to buy flowers for Mom. Let's go back and tell Dad to buy them himself and give them to Mom."
Feng Ruoruo nodded in her grandmother's arms: "Okay, let Dad buy flowers for Mom."
Lu Cuiling took out a new handkerchief and wiped the tears off her granddaughter's face carefully, saying, "Let's go back and make Dad buy flowers for Mom every day to punish him."
Hearing this, Feng Ruoruo whispered again: "Don't buy it every day, it will cost a lot of money."
The little girl's words immediately made the three old people laugh. Lu Cuiling said while laughing, "You are such a money-grubber."
Feng Jiandong said, "How about this, when we go back, buy one for Dad and bring it back without letting Mom see it. Then Ruoruo you give it to Dad and let Dad give it to Mom, okay?"
When Feng Ruoruo heard what her grandfather said, she looked up at him, nodded and said, "Okay, thank you, Grandpa."
Feng Jiandong smiled and said, "You're welcome. Grandpa will pay and Ruoruo will help Dad choose, okay?"
The little girl finally burst into laughter and said happily, "Okay."
Afterwards, Feng Ruoruo let her grandmother hold her hand, and together with her grandfather, she pushed her grandfather's wheelchair, and they walked out of the park and back.
At the intersection outside the small park, while waiting to cross the road, a familiar voice suddenly called Feng Ruoruo.
"Ruoruo, Ruoruo."
Feng Ruoruo turned her head and looked towards the sound, and soon saw Yang Xiaoxi running towards her from the road outside the small park behind.
Seeing her good friend, the little girl quickly turned around to greet him.
The two little girls gathered together, and Feng Ruoruo asked curiously, "Xixi, why are you here? You don't have kindergarten today."
Yang Xiaoxi said with a smile: "Because my parents and I have decided to go to your restaurant for lunch at noon today, then we can take a nap together at noon, and have snacks from your father in the afternoon."
Feng Ruoruo was also very happy to hear this: "Okay, okay, we can take a nap on my and mom's bed, and we can also eat the snacks made by dad together."
Yang Zhiyi walked over behind his daughter and greeted Feng Ruoruo with a smile: "Hello Feng Ruoruo, uncle brought Xixi to eat again."
Feng Ruoruo said with a smile: "Welcome, but uncle, you have to pay for the meal today."
Yang Zhiyi was stunned when he heard this, but before he could answer, his daughter answered for him: "My dad brought the money today, and my mom will come at noon, so let my dad pay."
Feng Ruoruo nodded and said, "Xixi, you are so nice. Let's go back and I will ask Dad to make us something delicious."
When Yang Zhiyi came to his senses, he saw that his daughter had already walked hand in hand with Feng Ruoruo to the three elderly people waiting at the intersection. Thinking of what his daughter had just said, he could only follow them with a wry smile on his face.
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I would like to recommend a book called "My Wife is Super Fierce" written by a fellow villager.
Introduction:
On the first day of enrollment, a woman chopped off his head with an axe and his body was almost chopped into pieces.
The woman said, because she loved me.
Later this woman became my wife...