Tofu is Not a Vegetable

About This Novel

When grandma walked out of the courtyard, she felt a dazzling ray of sunlight shining on her wrinkled face, burning brightly. To be honest, it has been more than two months since I reached this threshold. As people get older, they can only stay at home in the winter because the house is warm. Grandma always felt that she lost the warmth in her heart that she had in the past. Of course, there used to be Grandma's wife in this house and an oven lit by sawdust. Whenever grandma poured a dustpan of wood chips into the old pig iron oven, a plume of green smoke would fill the entire house. The green smoke dissipated, and stars flickered in the furnace, like a large group of innocent and naughty children blinking their eyes. At this time, the room became warm, and grandma's heart also became warm. This warmth often lasted all day long and could still be felt when she was lying in bed at night.

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