Folk Tales The Footprints of the Living Soul

Mondo Culture Updated on 2024-01-31

This is what happened to my grandfather, that year, my grandfather was seriously ill and hospitalized, and after spending a while in the county hospital, the doctor refused to give **.

The doctor said that my grandfather's internal organs were basically failing, and he asked us to take him back to his hometown, saying that it was time to prepare for the future.

The family drove my grandfather back to the house, but I found that my grandfather was more energetic, and the family once thought that the doctor had made a wrong diagnosis, and they all thought that the grandfather seemed to be cured.

In fact, it is the legendary return to the light. The family still followed the doctor's instructions and began to prepare for the future.

That morning, I got up very early and went to my grandfather's house, who said to me

"I'm so tired!”

I was taken aback and hurriedly asked

"Why are you tired?”

Grandpa sighed and said:

"I've walked a lot!”

I was even more amazed, how could my grandfather have walked a lot after sleeping at home all nightI hurriedly asked

"You're going to ** walk?”

Grandpa's eyes seemed distant, as if full of memories, and he said softly

"I have traveled a lot, both in the countryside and in the city!”

I blinked at my grandfather in confusion and wanted to ask something, but when I heard my father calling me in the yard, I hurriedly ran out.

My father faced me and whispered

"Your grandfather is dying, he has been to many places in his life, including cities and rural areas, so his life and soul have also gone to many places, and he is collecting footprints!”

I was stunned and hurriedly asked:

"Whose footprints are you collecting?".”

Father said in a solemn tone

"It's the footprints left by your grandfather in this life, and he has to take them all back before he dies, so he said that he has walked a lot, understand?Don't ask!”

My father patted me on the shoulder, and I saw the sadness on my father's face, and my heart was heavy, and I couldn't help but have tears in my eyes.

I hurriedly ran away, hid in a corner, and cried silently, I knew that this would be my grandfather's last days, and I would never see him again, never hear his voice again.

Sure enough, the next day, my grandfather stopped breathing and passed away, and on that day, I lost my grandfather forever.

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