There is a kind old lady in our village, the name Wang Chunhua, and we all call her grandmother Chunhua.
Grandma Chunhua treats people kindly and hospitality. We children like to go to Grandma Chunhua’s house to play because she will bring out delicious food to entertain us every time.
Every time we chatter into the door, Grandma Chunhua greets us with a smile and lets us watch TV at her house. If there is a candied haws passing by at the door, Grandma Chunhua will call on the person and then take us out of the yard and ask us to choose one. After the choice, Grandma Chunhua will happily take out her small cloth bag from her arms and count out the change for the person.
Then he took us into the yard to play.
Grandma Chunhua loves her children well-known, not only her biological children, but none of us in the village has never received the favor of Grandma Chunhua.
Whether it is for food or fun, as long as it has it, it will give it to us.
In addition to the sweet and sour candied haws, you can also eat another good thing from Grandma Chunhua, a big pomegranate bigger than a fist.
There is a pomegranate tree in the yard of Grandma Chunhua. Every autumn, the pomegranate tree bears fruits. We children stand under the pomegranate tree, smelling the fragrance of pomegranate, and looking at the red pomegranate seeds that exploded, and drooling in our mouths.
At this time, Grandma Chunhua would smile and ask her youngest son to climb the tree, pick the mature pomegranates and distribute them to neighbors.
will especially leave a few older ones for us greedy children to satisfy our cravings.
Whenever we happily chew on the big pomegranate in our hands, Grandma Chunhua looked at us with a smile. We are happy, she is happier than us.
And Grandma Chunhua's good deeds are more than that. In addition to being very good to the children in the village, she also takes care of the poor people who are unattended.
There is an old widowed woman in the village. I don’t know what her surname is, but I know she is very pitiful. It seems that he had a serious illness when he was young, and the old lady had a bad brain and was mentally depressed. She made a living by picking up garbage on weekdays.
The old lady is dirty all day long and has a bad temper. As soon as we children approach her, the old lady would yell at us, which scared us so much that we didn't dare to get too close to her broken house.
And Grandma Chunhua helped her directly, giving her food and clothing every now and then. If it is during the holidays, I will make dumplings and send them to the old man. It was cold and dark on New Year's Eve, and Grandma Chunhua still insisted on bringing the steaming dumplings to the old lady's house, and after eating the dumplings with the old lady, then having a conversation, and then settling the old lady, then leaving and returning to her home to celebrate the New Year with her family.
There are many examples of Grandma Chunhua. She has accumulated virtue and done good deeds throughout her life, and does not remember the reward. The villagers call her "Living Bodhisattva".
This "living Bodhisattva" lived until he was 98 years old, without pain or illness, and died without illness. My mother said that Grandma Chunhua passed away in her sleep on the night of Double Ninth Festival.
That day, she was helping her granddaughter-in-law take care of the children, and at night she drank a big bowl of taro that her granddaughter-in-law made for her. The next morning, my family called her to get up for dinner and found out that she had gone.
There is still a kind smile on his face.
The day when Grandma Chunhua was in funeral, everyone in the village came. And we middle-aged people who worked hard outside also came back to send Grandma Chunhua for the last journey, thanking her for the candied haws and big red pomegranates she gave us when we were young.
There has never been such a lively scene in the village. Everyone cried all the way, carrying Grandma Chunhua's coffin to the cemetery. When Grandma was buried, the people in the village dispersed with tears.
And at the funeral, what we talked about the most was Grandma Chunhua's kindness and fruit.
Grandma Chunhua has done good deeds and accumulated virtues throughout her life. She will be rewarded with good deeds. When she left, she passed away without any illness and was peaceful. Her two sons, one of them made a big deal in the county town, and the other became a people's teacher and a wealth of talents all over the world.
Her three grandsons also started their families and had a sweet and happy life.
When Chunhua was alive, four generations lived together, and their descendants were happy. When she died, everyone in the village came to see her off.
She has convinced me throughout her life that good people will always be rewarded.
But do good things, don’t ask about the future.
