One rainy day, Li Zhaodi, who was in her 60s, picked up a baby girl on the roadside. Abandoned by both her children, she soft-heartedly took in the baby girl and named her Li Nannan.
One old and one young, they have been with each other and relied on each other for 14 years.
Another rainy night, one was hit by a car and the other was raped to death.
Li Nannan, who was dying, held Li Zhaodi's cold hand tightly, knelt on the floor, and shouted tremblingly, "Mom, I'm here to see you."
Reader comments
After reading it, my mood never calmed down for a long time.
The sensible Nannan was bullied in school, but she didn't dare to tell her grandma, who had sacrificed her own health just for Nannan to go to school.
They were obviously doing each other's good, but they all had bad endings...
It's just very uncomfortable. The last two butterflies really broke through...
And that sentence is really great, and it sets off this book so well.
"The hemp rope is broken at the thinnest part, and bad luck only seeks out the miserable."
[I'm about to cry] [I'm about to cry] [I'm about to cry] [I'm about to cry] [I'm about to cry] [I'm about to cry] [I'm about to cry] [I'm about to cry] [I'm about to cry] [I'm about to cry] [I'm about to cry] [I'm about to cry] [I'm about to cry]
This book is really tearful. Destiny binds the grandmother who was abandoned by her children and the daughter who was abandoned by her parents. In that world where women are looked down upon, the poor grandmother and daughter live in a crack.
Because she loved her too much, her grandma gave her own health in exchange for the opportunity for her daughter to study. But because she loved her too much, she indirectly pushed her daughter into hell...
Nannan was a very poor child. She was abandoned by her parents since she was a child and was raised by her grandmother. She knew that her opportunity to study was bought by her grandmother at a great price, so she couldn't bear the bullying on campus that day and asked to drop out of school. Both times I was misunderstood by my grandma as being a petty person.
If grandma's misunderstanding indirectly pushed Nannan into hell, then Nannan's escape also directly led to grandma's death.
Isn't double death a kind of happiness?
It really corresponds to what the author wrote: "The hemp rope only picks out the thinnest places to break, and bad luck only seeks out the miserable."
After reading it, my mood never calmed down for a long time. The sensible Nannan was bullied in school, but she didn't dare to tell her grandma, who had sacrificed her own health just for Nannan to go to school. They were obviously doing each other's good, but they all had bad endings... It's just very uncomfortable. The last two butterflies really broke through... And that sentence is really great, and it sets off this book so well. "The hemp rope is broken at the thinnest part, and bad luck only seeks out the miserable." [I'm about to cry] [I'm about to cry] [I'm about to cry] [I'm about to cry] [I'm about to cry] [I'm about to cry] [I'm about to cry] [I'm about to cry] [I'm about to cry] [I'm about to cry] [I'm about to cry] [I'm about to cry] [I'm about to cry]
This book is really tearful. Destiny binds the grandmother who was abandoned by her children and the daughter who was abandoned by her parents. In that world where women are looked down upon, the poor grandmother and daughter live in a crack. Because she loved her too much, her grandma gave her own health in exchange for the opportunity for her daughter to study. But because she loved her too much, she indirectly pushed her daughter into hell... Nannan was a very poor child. She was abandoned by her parents since she was a child and was raised by her grandmother. She knew that her opportunity to study was bought by her grandmother at a great price, so she couldn't bear the bullying on campus that day and asked to drop out of school. Both times I was misunderstood by my grandma as being a petty person. If grandma's misunderstanding indirectly pushed Nannan into hell, then Nannan's escape also directly led to grandma's death. Isn't double death a kind of happiness? It really corresponds to what the author wrote: "The hemp rope only picks out the thinnest places to break, and bad luck only seeks out the miserable."