Catch only learn God to fall in love

In Russia, summer is a short season, but also a beautiful and moving picture.

Youth's water gun fights and fountain splashes contribute to dysentery

In Russia, summer is a short season, but also a beautiful and moving picture.

The young people's water gun fights and fountain play contributed to the lively scenery of the street, the magnificent buildings, and the dazzling red brick castles are like a fairy tale world.

Cheng Sibo was sitting in the co-pilot, and his father drove the car skillfully. The back seat was filled with all kinds of ingredients and drinks. Tonight, grandma invited relatives to visit her home. They just came back from shopping in the supermarket.

This was Cheng Sibo's fourth day back to Russia. Because of his grandfather's injury, he didn't return to Russia immediately after attending the graduation ceremony.

On the second day of the graduation ceremony, my grandfather went to play chess with his old friends in the community after breakfast. He was just a few steps out of the downstairs door when he was scared and fell to the ground by a young man riding a bicycle.

The brakes were on time and the young man turned the car around to avoid hitting his grandfather, but the coccyx ache from falling to the ground.

When Cheng Sibo and the others rushed down, Grandpa sat on the stone bench with his back supported, and the young man next to him kept apologizing.

"It's all right." Grandpa waved his hand.

He felt that it was nothing serious, just sit for a while and it would be fine, but just in case, at Cheng Sibo's insistence, he went to the hospital for a detailed examination.

Fortunately, there is no serious problem, but I have to rest for a few days. After all, I am an old man, and what the old man fears most is falling.

This caused Cheng Sibo to choose to postpone the date of returning to Russia to visit his grandma.

On the first day he arrived in Russia, he stepped into the home he had only been to once, and the breath of strangeness approached instantly.

When grandma walked up to him with a smile, she looked at him full of love and sadness.

His eyes were slightly startled, the old man in front of him was both familiar and unfamiliar, her eyes were no longer the sharp and conquering old man he had seen when he was a child.

After years of baptism, she only has wrinkles and a kind smile on her face.

For the first time, Cheng Sibo felt remorse. If he let go of those cares, maybe he and the grandma in front of him would have more time and precious memories together.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down, a rare sense of tension appeared in his heart, he opened his sore mouth, and a Russian name for grandma came out of his mouth.

Grandma's tears suddenly rolled in her eyes, she pursed her lips, and slowly grasped Cheng Sibo's arms with trembling hands, "Child, long time no see, grandma finally sees you."

Although Cheng Sibo learned Russian when he was a child and didn't learn much, he can still understand and communicate with the most basic words.

"Sbo? Sbo?"

A voice pulled him out of his thoughts, and he looked at the owner of the voice, his father was bending over to look at him who was still sitting in the car.

Cheng Sibo looked around, only to realize that he had already arrived home. He unbuckled his seat belt, opened the door and got out of the car, and grandma just walked out of the house.

"Come back." She greeted with a smile.

"Grandma." Cheng Sibo called her, and picked up the ingredients in the back seat with his father.

Gatherings between relatives can easily create an awkward atmosphere in an unfamiliar situation. Cheng Sibo at the dinner table basically didn't take the initiative to speak except answering questions.

One is that he is not used to acquaintances and he does not have this kind of personality, and the other is that the relatives on this table are no different from strangers to him.

Grandma seemed to see his emotions, her callused and wrinkled palms covered the hands on his thighs.

Because of being touched, Cheng Sibo subconsciously looked at the owner of that hand, only to see his grandma smiling kindly at him, "Relax, child, there is no need to be restrained, this is your home, and you are the master."

Cheng Sibo's eyes fluctuated a little, looking at his grandma in a daze, he nodded and smiled at her for a moment.

As soon as the dinner party was over, Cheng's father and Cheng's mother still had work, and grandma couldn't resist the drowsiness, so she went to bed after taking a shower.

Cheng Sibo sat alone in the living room, staring at the floor in a daze.

For the first time, he felt that time was a terrible thing. He hadn't seen each other for a long time, and the changes in his grandma surprised and frightened him. Life is short, but it is only a few decades, and a year passes in the blink of an eye. cut.

The son and daughter-in-law are busy with work, the grandson is not around, and the grandma who lost the grandfather, how do you spend the long and lonely days?

He didn't dare to think deeply, because he already had the idea of ​​taking his grandma back to live in China.

This is unrealistic. How can a grandma who has been living in Russia be willing to leave this place where she has lived her whole life and spent time with her lover?

A ringtone pulled him out, and the person who took out his mobile phone and saw the caller ID raised his mouth slightly and pressed the answer button.

"Jiang Jiang Jiang~" A joyful voice came from the phone, "It's six o'clock here on my side, and it should be eleven o'clock for you."

"Yeah." Hearing Yi Tingnan's voice, his disturbed and irritable heart instantly settled down, "Have you eaten yet?"

"I've eaten, I've eaten." He said so, but he could still hear that he was eating.

"Then what are you eating?"

Yi Tingnan paused, and said in shock: "I've been eating very carefully, can you hear that?"

He also waited around the room to see if Cheng Sibo had secretly installed a surveillance camera.

Cheng Sibo chuckled, "The sound is different."

Yi Ting Nanfu said, "You are awesome."

"So what did you eat?" Cheng Sibo still clung to this, and Yi Tingnan choked for a moment, thinking he had just fooled it.

He pretended to lisp: "...Latiao."

"Huh?" Cheng Sibo's tone flashed a hint of displeasure, even though the other party's pronunciation was vague, he could still catch it.

Yi Tingnan was really afraid that he would get angry, so he quickly explained: "I only ate it once, really, I didn't lie to you, my mother can testify, I just bought this pack, and it's gone."

Cheng Sibo pinched the bridge of his nose and said, "Don't eat these junk foods."

"No, no, no." Yi Tingnan immediately agreed, he just went to the supermarket today and couldn't help it after seeing it. Now that he has graduated, he can't go to the commissary, it's just a torment.

He touched his knees and licked his lips. The taste of hot strips was still lingering in his mouth. After three seconds of silence, he said with a trace of grievance: "I miss you."

Cheng Sibo took a breath, leaned his head back on the back of the sofa, and said, "I miss you too."

Starry, the starry sky at night is always full of romance, and the noise on the street does not affect lovers telling each other their deep love.

In the middle of the night, Yi Tingnan was tossing and turning in bed, he made this call today mainly to ask Cheng Sibo, if it will be Qixi Festival in a few days, will he be back?

But Cheng Sibo and his grandma finally got together, he really couldn't bear to urge him to come back, that would be really selfish.

It was because of these thoughts that he didn't ask.

It's just that this is the first Qixi Festival when they met and fell in love, and they still look forward to spending it with each other in their hearts, and Qixi Festival is not just Qixi Festival.

He slowly fell into a dream with a question that he didn't know how to ask. Even when he fell asleep, he didn't open his brows.

"Son, stay in Russia for a few more days." Seeing Cheng Sibo sitting alone in the yard in a daze, grandma walked over and sat down beside him and said.

Cheng Sibo looked at his grandma, seeing the pleading in her eyes with a little expectation, he didn't know how to speak for a moment.

"I'm old, I don't know how many days are left, I know you can't bear to live in China, you can't bear to bear with your grandpa and grandma, grandma is not demanding, just need a little longer, just treat it as being with me, okay?"

Cheng Sibo sighed in his heart. He suddenly felt that his persistence and attitude at the beginning were very naive. He covered his wrinkled hands with his big hands and said, "Grandma, are you willing to go back to China with me?"

Grandma was stunned, Cheng Sibo's invitation was beyond her expectation.

She has been living here and has never left, and her late wife is also here, if she were to leave, she would really be reluctant to part with it.

The two didn't talk anymore, but they held each other's hands, looking at the flowers and plants in the yard, feeling the Russian summer.

boom.

"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you...."

On the day of Qixi Festival, Yi Tingnan came out after washing and changing clothes. The door just opened, and the ribbons flew into the air with the sound and scattered on the ground. The grandparents I met also stood behind and sang birthday songs together.

He showed his small canine teeth with a smile, and his eyes were full of emotion. Grandma came up to take the ribbon that fell on his head, and said, "Happy birthday, Nan Nan."

"Grandpa and grandma, when did you come here?" Yi Tingnan's nose was sour, and the corners of his eyes were moist.

"Your father's friend happened to be here this morning, so I asked him to pick him up along the way." Grandma laughed.

"Quick, make a wish and blow out the candles." Mother Yi stepped forward holding the cake.

"The soil is not soil." With disgust on his mouth, his eyes were closed, his hands were clasped together, and he silently made a wish. When he opened his eyes, he blew out the candle and blew it out.

"Happy birthday." Several elders said in unison.

"Thank you, I love you so much." If it wasn't for the man who didn't cry easily, he would have been crying a long time ago.

They sat around the sofa in the living room, eating cake, watching TV and chatting about homework. Such a warm scene was Yi Tingnan's favorite moment.

After dinner at night, Yi's father was working in the study, and Yi's mother took his grandparents for a walk. He originally wanted to ask Yi Tingnan to go with him, but he refused.

He was thinking about someone crazily in his heart, but he knew that today's Qixi Festival plus his birthday, he would never see him again.

Except for a few chats in the morning, they haven't contacted each other all day today, and he can't help but feel a little empty in his heart. He doesn't want to stay at home and go out for a walk by himself.

The streets of Qixi Festival are full of couples dating, invisible pink bubbles rippling in the air, rendering the black sky pink.

Yi Tingnan went to the park and the supermarket, but he didn't buy anything. He just wandered around like this. He didn't know how long he had been gone. When Yi's mother called to remind him, he realized that it was already ten o'clock.

The bustling streets were not affected by time in the slightest. He lifted his feet and walked towards his home, his eyes fixed on the ground, expressionless.

When he was about to reach the gate of the community, a slender shadow fell into his eyes, and he looked at the protagonist in the direction of the shadow. The person he missed crazily was leaning on the root of the tree and smiling at him.

Yi Tingnan's pupils dilated slowly, and the expression on his face changed from shock to surprise, from surprise to excitement. He quickened his pace, and when he walked halfway, he almost ran over and threw himself into his arms.

"Why are you back? Aren't you still in Russia?"

Cheng Sibo held his waist with the hand holding the gift bag, covered the back of his head with his other free hand, rubbed his cheek against his ear, and said, "How can someone be absent on someone's birthday, the first Qixi Festival?"