Sitting black and white time

Chapter 13 Time: Brilliant Tibetan Years, Blooming with Light (5)
No matter dry mountains and rivers, memory is immortal

Text / not summer
On the street of my hometown, there lived an old woman.My first impression of her was that every time my grandma took me to Guanyin Temple, her eyes would always follow us.Passing by her door for a long time, I can still feel a long gaze, reluctant to let go, but a little more sad out of thin air.

I thought it was scary at first.

One day, when I was playing with a friend who lived nearby, I happened to walk to the door of this old grandma's house.The moment our eyes met, I was so scared that I wanted to run.But the old lady beckoned to us gently.Curiosity for the unknown is probably the nature of human beings. Driven by this nature, we little ghosts who originally wanted to escape, walked step by step towards the old man who was waving at us in the gray weather.She gestured for us to reach out, and a few brightly colored mints appeared in her little black hand, which had been playing in mud outside for a long time.

When I was young, I ate a lot of snacks, all kinds of chocolate snacks and candies, but I couldn’t resist the temptation of some traditional snacks, such as mints that look like diamonds.Clenching the candies in our hands, we ran away without even saying "thank you".The temperature of the palm melted the mint, and it became sticky. When I put the sugar in my mouth, it even had a weird salty taste, but my heart was secretly delighted by the sudden sweetness.

Afterwards, we would often deliberately run to the door of this old lady's house to fight, and then wait for her to wave to us, put a few shiny candies in our dark palms, and then run away contentedly.Who said that children are not scheming, for snacks, we can overcome many difficulties.Of course, grandma didn't know that we would go to this peppermint grandma for candy every day.Grandma just took me to brush my teeth every day, looking at my teeth that were growing worse and worse, and muttering: "Obviously I won't let you eat sugar, why do my teeth still look like this?"

That day we were in a hurry to catch up, so we fell like this, and our forehead hit the chair that Peppermint Grandma placed outside, and the skin was broken and swollen.When you were young, someone always told you that a boy should be strong and not cry, but in the face of pain beyond his age, he still humbly became a cryr.I burst into tears, wiping the tears from my face with my hands while weeping.Grandma Peppermint heard the cry and ran tremblingly out of the house, more like a brisk walk than a run.She pulled me up who was sitting on the ground crying and walked into the house.

That was the first time I walked into someone else's house. Unlike the familiar cabinets and chairs under the warm yellow light of grandma's house, Grandma Peppermint's house was dark and cold.It's autumn wearing unlined clothes, but I really want to go home and drink a cup of hot soy milk to warm my body.

Grandma Peppermint wore reading glasses, carefully wiped off the dust on my wound, and took out a band-aid from the drawer for me to stick on.After finishing, she tapped on my forehead lightly: "I want you to run so fiercely next time. It's a loss! You sit here and wait, I'll get you something to eat."

After speaking, she turned on the lights in the room, simple furniture, and a large black and white photo hanging on the wall, which showed an old man.I remembered that my grandma once told me that after people die, they will hang such photos at home.That way, others will know that this is that person's home and that they used to live here.I stared at the picture for a long time until Grandma Peppermint showed up…

"Little ghost, you are very smart!" Grandma Peppermint rubbed my hair, sat beside me, and looked at the photos hanging in the middle of the room with me.She rambled about some things that I didn't understand at the time, and the bits and pieces I remember are just: "This old man, you promised to live longer than me, so don't leave me alone." Granny cried as she ate mint candy, her wrinkled face was full of tears due to the vicissitudes of time...

Forgive me when I was young and didn't understand the pain of living alone without the most important half of my life. Forgive me for trying to wipe the tears off your face clumsily with my dark paws.

After that, I was sent to my grandmother's house, and I didn't return to my grandmother's house until after the Chinese New Year.After putting away my schoolbag, I immediately ran to Grandma Mints' house, wanting to share with her the new mints I bought.But when I ran over, I only saw the locked gate... Grandma came slowly behind me and led me home.

I cried and asked my grandma: "Did Peppermint Granny become the person in the photo?"

Grandma pulled me away, and said to me in an extremely gentle tone: "Grandma Peppermint missed her husband so much, so she ran to find him alone. She must be smiling, Grandma Peppermint."

At night when there was a sudden power outage, I accidentally bumped into the door without seeing the road ahead.I rubbed the bumped forehead. The pain caused by the fall when I was a child has long since disappeared, but there is an inconspicuous scar on the brow.In this vast darkness and silence, I suddenly remembered the appearance of Peppermint Grandma, with a thin body, sitting in a dark room and crying...

I don’t know how much you missed Grandpa Peppermint before you finally survived those days without him.

Are you now smiling with Grandpa Peppermint?Will you also talk about the little boy who went to you to rub mints?

You hold a flower and wait for someone to accompany you to appreciate it
Text / not summer
My seat is right next to Mou Mou. Every morning when I come to the company, I see her computer has been turned on. When I leave the company, she is still sitting on the seat without moving.

In other words, shouldn't a 24-year-old girl be too busy to get off work and go home to find her boyfriend?When talking about such a topic, other girls probably responded immediately, "ah, I don't have a boyfriend" or something like that.Moumou only slowly looks away from the manuscript after you have waited for a long time, and looks at you blankly with that absolutely nirvana loli face and says, "Oh, what's the matter?" I always wait for everyone to start eating before touching my bangs and saying: "Ah, so I have eaten!" The arc of reflex is so long that sometimes I want to complain.For example, three ten minutes ago, she said she was going to drink water, but there was no water in the cup. Three ten minutes later, she was still holding the cup and pouring it into her mouth, her eyes were still fixed on the manuscript on the computer screen without shifting at all...

Dumb and cute, just like the student party who just graduated, it is really impossible to imagine that she is an old man in our group.

That day, the editor suddenly told me that the size of the gift bag was wrong.Well, sometimes, some books will be released in the form of gift packs, and that time I was in charge of three gift pack books.When I confirmed it before, it said there was no problem, but I received a notice from the printing department saying that the size of the gift package was wrong...

The first time I participated in the production of gift packages, I encountered a big failure. It has already made people feel a little dizzy. I don’t know where to start to correct this mistake. I am also worried that printing will already start, and will it bring a lot of losses? ...

When I was anxious, Mou Mou made a cup of kelp tea with a strong ocean flavor with the teacup similar to that used by middle-aged and elderly people, and was blowing on the teacup, trying to cool the tea down: "Buxia, why not?" gone?"

"Printed size wrong..." I bowed my head, preparing for a storm from the ocean...

"Is it just that the size is wrong? What size book is it, 32 or 16? You should go to the printing department to confirm the format of the book, and after confirming it, tell the editor that it hasn't been printed yet! Well, that's good, first check with the printing department..."

When I confirmed these according to her instructions and turned around to thank her, I found that she was using a spoon to scoop up the kelp in the cup, and she was muttering: "Oh, why can't I scoop it up!" The function of the function really cannot be connected with the person who calmly told me what to do in the last second to handle the steps correctly.

I have always felt that Moumou is the kind of girl who is very simple and cute, easy to chat with, maybe Aries people are born with that kind of optimistic and lively factor.She would go to the barber shop again because she permed a hair that was laughed at by everyone, and she would be stopped and deducted points for forgetting to wear a work badge, but in the next inspection, she waved the work badge in her hand and said, "Hurry up!" Look, I’m wearing it.” I’ll be envious when I see someone else receiving a Valentine’s Day gift, and I’ll say with resentment when I chat because of the bad food in a certain store: “Really It’s super bad! If it’s not because I’m too lazy to go, I won’t go!”

He is so approachable that he doesn't have the attitude of an old man at all.

In "Positive Energy Duty Diary", I saw Moumou's inner voice.Maybe someone has had a not-so-bright past, liked not-so-good people, and experienced a not-so-comfortable life, but as long as he smiles for a second, it will be fine.Just live with a smile, bring joyful energy to those around you, and continue to live with a cute and cute attitude.

Hello, cute girl, please, keep going on the road of being a cute and powerful girl!

(End of this chapter)