Hearing the shouts, the old lady turned around abruptly. When she saw that the person was none other than her beloved grandson, Xiao Weiguo, whom she had been thinking about day and night, she hurriedly threw the fish in her hand to the ground, as if it were not a delicious fish, but a hot potato.
Then, the old lady quickly wiped her hands, which were covered with fish scales and water stains, with her apron, tiptoed, and hurriedly ran towards Xiao Weiguo like a gust of wind.
"Oh my, my little darling, you're finally back! I haven't seen you all day long, you almost don't recognize the house anymore! Tell me, we have plenty of food and clothing at home, why do we need you to work so hard to earn money?"
As she spoke, the old lady walked briskly to Xiao Weiguo, extending her calloused hand to gently stroke his slightly haggard face.
"Oh dear, look at my precious grandson, he's gotten so thin! Has he been suffering outside? How can I not feel sorry for him!"
As she spoke, the old lady's eyes gradually welled up with tears, which were about to spill over.
Actually, Xiao Weiguo had only lost a little weight. After all, he had been busy traveling around these days, and it was inevitable that he would be worried and tired.
But even this slight change was noticed by the doting grandmother, who thought he had suffered great hardship and injustice!
Xiao Weiguo handed the bag in his hand to Jiao Bai, turned around, grabbed his grandmother's arm, and helped him walk into the room.
"Grandma, I'm eating and drinking well outside, so I won't lose weight. But you, at your age, why don't you let others do the work? So many people are idle, why are you killing fish?"
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