Making public welfare games: the whole network cried and donated

Chapter 134

The pumpkin is very heavy, and it is not easy to sell it for money to buy chickens.

On the way back, my grandmother was reluctant to take the car and walked back.

It happened to be raining heavily.

Grandma walked towards the house in the rain on crutches.

Her face was full of wrinkles, and her folds deeply outlined the traces of time.

Her feet stepped over rocks and into the mud.

Every step made her feel extremely difficult, but for the sake of her grandson, she had to keep going.

She walked very slowly, and it seemed that every step took a lot of effort.

But she kept walking.

The mountain road was muddy, but she didn't dare to stop in the rain.

Because she's been out for a long time.

When she returned home, she was exhausted and soaked.

However, there was a smile on her face because she knew that her grandson was waiting for her to come home.

When she walked to her door, she felt that her spirit had reached its limit.

She was exhausted and her feet were very soft.

His grandson, on the other hand, fell asleep at home.

When my grandmother returned, she was already soaked in rain.

He did not dare to rest because his grandson had not eaten for a day.

She quickly cleaned the house and cooked.

She opened the door and the room was a mess.

She knew that her grandson had not eaten that day, so she quickly picked up the spatula and began to cook.

Her hands and feet are constantly moving, and every movement is full of love and care.

Her eyes are gentle and loving, as if she can heal all pain.

However, when she made the chicken, she found that her grandson did not like the taste.

He angrily dropped the bowl and spilled the food.

Grandma did not get angry, but silently picked up the bowl and the spilled rice grains and ate them one by one.

Her behavior makes people feel poignant, as if she sees an unknown hero.

At this time, the anchor Pi Shi who experienced the game also saw this scene, and his eyes were full of respect and emotion.

He deeply understands that this game is not only an entertainment product, but also an examination and call for human nature.

A smile appeared on his face and he felt that he was becoming a better person.

The majority of netizens also praised Grandma's greatness and kindness.

They express their feelings and respect in various languages, making this game a real journey of the heart.

This scene made Pi Shu, who was experiencing the game and was live broadcasting, unable to watch it.

He was holding the microphone and shouting furiously.

"The little boy in the game is really going too far."

"How can such a good grandmother be treated like this?"

Pi Shu's face was almost green with anger...

The majority of netizens also talked about it.

Although this game is just a fun game, after all, it is also the hard-earned money earned by people's grandmothers, but they are so wasteful.

"This little boy is too much."

"Grandma is really wonderful."

"Such a grandmother brings me a dozen."

"Oops, I'm crying."

"Pi's attitude has changed."

"Yes, the big anchor doesn't dislike grandma this time?"

"After experiencing it now, I think it's really a good game."

At the stadium, people began to get excited.

The managers in the stadium seemed a little busy, and they were expressing their opinions.

"This little boy just doesn't understand things, and it is estimated that it will be the same when he grows up."

"I really want to go home to experience the game, but unfortunately I haven't booked a ticket to go home yet."

"Oh, I feel sorry for my grandmother."

"I really like this grandmother."

"I think what to do with my grandmother."

These sounds are intertwined to form a noisy sound.

At the same time, people watching the live broadcast in front of a computer screen were very excited.

However, they were more angry and eager to rush into the game and beat the little fart boy.

"I hate these bear kids the most!"

"This bear kid is not a thing!"

"If his mother were here, she would kill him!"

The barrage rolled quickly, and all the barrage was a consistent scolding, even covering the heat of the game.

And the game continues, at this time, Pi Qiao's face is already ugly, to be precise, he feels very sorry for the grandmother in the game.

He was even more angry when he saw his grandmother cleaning up the house again.

But this time, he held back his anger. "

Pi Shhh Why still not angry?

"I want to experience the game, but I'm afraid it will affect the fairness of the game."

"The world is inherently unfair."

The game continues, and the angry little boy breaks the handy porcelain jar when he wakes up at night.

Fragments of the jar splashed around, making a crisp sound.

He also hid his grandmother's only shoe so she couldn't go out.

The little boy's approach is indeed excessive, but everyone believes that it is because the little boy is too young and does not understand things to make the wrong choice.

Moreover, he was also forced to do so.

He needs to live.

Although the little boy's grandmother is reluctant to blame the little boy, she feels very sorry for her grandson.

At this time, night falls, and only a faint light remains in the house, creating a bleak and warm atmosphere.

Pi looked at her grandmother silently, her heart full of emotion and guilt.

He deeply understood that he was responsible for all this, and he needed to bear the consequences for his actions.

In the middle of the night, the little boy woke up to hunger.

He sat quietly on the bed, listening to the rain pounding on the window and grumbling in his stomach.

He gently pushed open the door and walked into the dimly lit kitchen.

There was a big pot of chicken soup that his grandmother stewed for him.

The little boy held out his hand and tried to taste it.

He couldn't help but dislike, but when he tasted the first bite, he was pleasantly surprised to find that the chicken was really delicious, even better than the KFC he had ever eaten.

He began to gulp and make "cooing" sounds, like that hungry chick.

Early the next morning, the little boy was awakened by the glow of sunlight shining into the room through the window.

When he got up, he found that his grandmother hadn't gotten up yet.

The little boy was so anxious that he ran into the bedroom and saw his grandmother lying on the bed, sweat on her forehead and short of breath.

He immediately went to the medicine box, took out the fever-reducing medicine, and carefully put the tablets into his grandmother's mouth.

Then, he gently touched his grandmother's forehead and silently prayed that she would recover as soon as possible.

Soon after, Grandma opened her eyes.

She saw the little boy by the bed, and her heart felt extremely warm.

Grandma smiled and said to the little boy, "Thank you, my good boy."

The little boy nodded silently, and then decided to make a hearty breakfast for his grandmother.

Grandma slowly stood up and prepared to fetch water. When she walked to the door, she found that her shoes were missing.