Making public welfare games: the whole network cried and donated

Chapter 126

Night comes, dimly lit, on the oil-stained dining table.

The mother-in-law and grandson ate dinner tightly.

The boy had no desire for his grandmother to make delicious food, and only cared about eating his own cans.

Grandma also put the dish back in disgust.

The little boy's eyes were full of disgust and disdain, which made his grandmother very embarrassed.

Players really have fun.

Grandma also had endless love for her grandson, and his eyes never took his eyes off his grandson's face.

When she saw the look of disgust in her grandson's eyes, she did not reveal a trace of emotion.

The TV at Grandma's house was full of snowflakes, after all, it was in the mountains, so there was no signal.

Less TV means less fun.

Grandmother gave the little boy snacks, but he also ignored them, and he didn't even look at them.

Instead, he ate his own chocolate.

The little boy was still quite settled, quietly playing with his mini game console.

The game console is his best company.

My grandmother mended her worn-out clothes in the dim light.

Her eyes never left the seven-year-old grandson.

Even when sleeping and lying down.

Her grandmother had to carry water to drink by herself every day, and

she also had to bring the little boy,

so her health was not good.

Grandma lowered her eyes, and a smile tugged at the corner of her mouth.

Because a neighbor's child not far away brought fruit to his son.

The children of the neighbors often visit their grandmother, so they also know her suffering, so they often send her some fresh fruit.

The little boy heard the sound and looked out the window, then picked up the game console in his hand and continued to play.

He disliked the neighbor's boy as much as he disliked his grandmother.

Not only that, but the dogs he brought were also disgusted.

Faced with the invitation of the boy next door, he also mercilessly refused.

The yard of my grandmother's house and the village outside are too dilapidated.

So he can only play in the house.

Grandmother didn't say anything about him, but let him continue to be so willful.

After playing, clean the house and the floor with a rag.

The deaf grandmother sometimes helps the boy, which makes the boy's attitude towards him more or less change.

The player's mood fluctuates with it.

Grandma's needle and thread could not be put on, so she silently came to her grandson to signal to help him put it on.

This made the boy who was outside the game console very disgusted.

Although he disliked it, he still helped put it on.

The two have not said a word in the past two days, but eye contact seems to have become a little more.

The deaf grandmother is busy with needlework, and the little boy is busy playing with the game console in his hand.

Two people don't bother each other.

The turning point still starts when the little boy's console runs out of power.

Without the battery, he naturally can't play the game console.

This made him bored, and now he was desperate to have a new set of batteries after washing.

Although he kept asking his grandmother, she didn't understand what he was saying.

When he saw his grandmother washing clothes by the river, he also had to chase over and ask for money to buy batteries.

It's a pity that the deaf grandmother didn't understand it at all.

The little boy had to push in disgust and scold the idiot.

So he ran away in a huff.

The angry little boy not only broke his urine jar, but also secretly hid his grandmother's shoes.

It was Grandma's only shoe.

Although the shoes were shabby, they were her favorite shoes.

The moment the shoes were hidden, her whole body was stunned.

Grandma couldn't figure out how she had annoyed her grandson and why he was hiding his things.

Grandma did not ask the little boy, but continued to go down the mountain to fetch water to drink.

Without shoes, she had to go up and down the mountain barefoot to fetch water.

What's even more egregious is that the little boy is still writing idiots all over the house.

His things were not touched by his grandmother, and his face was always a look of disgust.

Grandma always had a kind smile, and she never thought about her grandson.

But the more Grandma did this, the more annoying it was for the little boy.

Finally, the little boy attacked his grandmother.

That's when he found his grandmother's hairpin.

While his grandmother was sleeping, she quietly took off his hairpin.

Then he traveled miles to find shops.

I don't know how long I walked, and neither store had the batteries he wanted.

This inevitably disappointed him a little.

I thought that I could change the hairpin to a battery, but I didn't expect that it was not sold here.

When Grandma woke up, she found that the hairpin on her head was gone.

I searched around and still couldn't find it.

At this time, the players involved in the experience felt that the little boy's approach was excessive.

They wanted to kill the boy.

But the game is not over, they have to continue to experience.

The shop owner knew that the boy was a hairpin and wanted to change the battery, so he gently tapped him.

The little boy had to run away.

He couldn't find his way home, which was a hurry for him, but when he met him, he asked the uncle who was passing by.

The uncle rode him back to the village on his bicycle.

At this time, my grandmother was already waiting for him at the entrance of the village.

Grandma walked over and walked directly behind him.

This silent act is to be able to watch the little boy at all times.

The little boy stole the hairpin and was already weak-hearted and could only walk in front.

Grandma hobbled after him on crutches.

Without the canned food his mother bought, the little boy began to stop eating.

It was suddenly raining heavily, and the little boy didn't want to care.

After thinking about it for a while, I still ran to put my grandmother's washed clothes back.

But what he took back was his own.

A moment later, he also put his grandmother's clothes back.

After the rain cleared, he cooled his clothes back.

It's just that he forgot the order in which he dried his clothes before.

He didn't want his deaf grandmother to find herself collecting and drying clothes.

But the previous order of drying clothes is really forgotten.

Grandma looked at the unmoved food on the table, and he was worried that the boy would starve.

The boy brought a card with various delicacies drawn on it.

Grandma could only understand that there were chickens on it.

The little boy laughed: "Yes, it's KFC." Grandma

immediately took her things and hobbled towards the town.

It rained heavily on the way back, and my grandmother walked down the muddy mountain road with chickens and crutches.

Finally, she rushed back.

Unfortunately, the chicken he made wasn't the KFC that the little boy wanted.

The boy stopped eating, and Grandma had to reassure her, but she said that the little boy did not respond.

Grandma had to sit next to him and accompany him.

At night, the little boy woke up hungry.

He looked at his grandmother and saw that she had fallen asleep, so he also climbed out of bed and tiptoed towards the kitchen.

Trying my grandmother's stewed chicken, I thought it was very delicious and began to eat it happily.