Look at the cry! Neijiang, Sichuan, the grandson is going to return after the festival, the 98-year-old grandmother sent the grandson to the door, and reluctantly advised: "You are empty and come back!" The grandson replied "yes", but when he turned back, he found that his grandmother was leaning against the door frame and whimpering in a low voice, aggrieved like a child, and at this moment the grandson couldn't help but burst into tears instantly!
The Spring Festival holiday ended quietly in an old house in Neijiang, Sichuan, and the sound of firecrackers gradually drifted away, but there was a trace of parting sorrow when the New Year was strong. Mr. Gao, 34, also had to end a short reunion time and once again packed his bags and embarked on the road to a distant city. His destination is thousands of miles away from this small town in southern Sichuan, where there is a stage for him to fight for life, and here, there is a warm harbor that haunts his soul - 98-year-old grandmother.
Grandma has faltered, but her eyes are full of endless love and concern for her grandson. In the early morning of the last day of the Spring Festival holiday, she insisted on sending Mr. Gao to the door, and the crutches in her hand rattled, striking a silent song of retention.
Xiao Gao, no matter how good it is outside, don't forget to go home often. Grandma's voice trembled slightly, and her words were full of reluctance and expectation. Mr. Gao held his grandmother's hand tightly, his heart was mixed, he knew that this journey would be another long year of waiting, but he was more aware of the responsibility and mission on his shoulders.
Rest assured, I'll be back to see you sometime. He held back tears, a hint of helplessness and guilt hidden in his smile. When the time of farewell came, Mr. Gao turned around and took heavy steps, and at that moment, the corner of his eye captured a heartbreaking picture - the grandmother leaned against the half-hidden wooden door, her rickety figure looked particularly lonely in the morning light, and the tears that slipped on her drooping face were as hot as pearls.
At that moment, time seemed to freeze, and the picture became eternal. Mr. Gao's heart tightened, as if he was being held tightly by an invisible hand. He stopped, but he couldn't turn back, so he could only bury this heartache deep in his heart and turn it into motivation to move forward.
This touching farewell scene spread quickly through social **, and countless netizens were moved by it and left messages to express their feelings about the same family and career choices. Mr. Gao's story is like a mirror, reflecting the deep contradictions and conflicts in the hearts of many young people who are struggling outside the home in modern society, and triggering people's deep thinking about the lack of family affection and companionship.
And that early morning, Mr. Gao looked at his grandmother's back and silently made a wish in his heart - no matter how tortuous and bumpy the road ahead is, he must strive to balance life and family affection, so that every time the road home is no longer far away. This has become the softest and most tenacious source of strength in his wanderings, illuminating his way forward, and making every reader cherish every beloved family around him more in resonance.
I wish my grandma was here, and how happy I would be if I could still have a grandma to take me to my doorstep.