So when they saw Song Chi going to the cowshed, no one said anything.
Song Chi was well aware of the situation. He often went out with Jiang Fan and Ye Qingsong, who were always with him. How could they not know?
They didn't say it outright, and they often covered for him.
He was deeply moved.
Arriving at the cowshed, I saw my grandfather, who had lost a lot of weight, lying on the kang (a heated brick bed), and a wave of sorrow washed over me.
He hurried to the bedside and looked at his grandfather, who was struggling to open his eyes.
My heart ached even more.
In his memory, his grandfather was always the kind of refined intellectual.
They are particularly concerned about their appearance.
Clothes must be ironed very flat every time.
Like this.
He didn't have a single decent piece of clothing on him, and his face was so thin that his bones were showing.
He blinked, held back his tears, and said to his grandfather, "I'll make you a cup of malted milk powder first, then I'll go and prepare your medicine."
Grandpa Song looked up and saw his grandson's flushed face. He coughed twice and said disapprovingly, "Even though you are young, you can't just ruin your health like this."
"It's alright, I've always been in good health," Song Chi reassured him.
After feeding his grandfather malted milk powder, he chatted with him while decocting the medicine.
I also roasted two potatoes.
I fed Grandpa a big one, and he ate a small one.
After administering the medicine, the grandmother and grandson quietly talked about recent events.
As Song Chi was leaving, Grandpa Song instructed him, "Don't come here unless you have to. What's there to see in an old man like me?"
He was content as long as he knew Song Chi was by his side, safe and sound.
Song Chi hummed in agreement and said, "I understand."
Grandpa Song could tell that this was just a perfunctory response, and he said impatiently, "Get lost, get lost, don't bother me if you have nothing to do."
Song Chi wanted to say something, but the old man glared at him.
When we arrived at the foot of the mountain, we saw Zhong Yongming walking uphill.
He called out, walked over, and asked in a low voice, "If there's meat today, could you give me a different serving?"
Zhong Yongming nodded and readily agreed, saying, "Okay, if I have any, I'll go to the educated youth settlement to find you."
Song Chi: "Thank you."
Zhong Yongming waved his hand and strode up the mountain.
Song Chi also slowly walked down the mountain.
The two were classmates.
The two families lived very close to each other, and Zhong Yongming had been the king of the kids in that area since he was a child.
He often led a large group of children to raid bird nests, while he went hunting alone in the mountains outside the city.
The skills were gradually honed.
Before the incident, his grandmother often bought food from Zhong Yongming.
I feel sorry for this child, who has had a hard time finding a bad stepmother.
I have to earn my own living.
He thought he would never see the two of them again.
Unexpectedly, Zhong Yongming married a girl from Yunxi Brigade.
The household registration was directly transferred to Yunxi Brigade.
It looks like I can buy things from him more often from now on.
Let's give Grandpa a good boost to improve his health.
Give him some extra help too.
On the other side, Yunling on the rock saw Song Chi walking past with a smile on his face and light steps.
I'm a little curious, what good thing happened?
She ate for a while longer, then went down the mountain.
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