Decades ago, no one came to take photos in the village, so her old man's portrait was painted by a master who specially painted portraits for others.

The old man in the portrait is actually not an old man, but a young man.

However, because the old man was walking in a hurry at that time, the painter could only copy the body. In this way, although the man in the portrait looked like her husband, he actually did not look that much like that.

At least, the light that often flashed in his eyes was not drawn by the painter.

And when he grinned happily, there were two beautiful dimples on his lips, and he didn't draw any of this.

In fact, when he was alive, although his skin was dark, his complexion was always full of energy, like a big tree that would never fall, always energetic. However, when he left, this energetic spirit was also taken away, so the painter could not draw his spirit.

However, no matter what, the man in the portrait is almost 70% or 80% similar to her husband.

Therefore, she always likes to sit on the threshold at the door of the main hall, basking in the warm sunshine, and staring at the black and white photos on the divine platform in a daze.

The photo was sealed in a glass frame, and the transparent glass and nanmu frame were polished to the point where she wiped it.

But no matter how she wiped the photo, no matter how regretful she was, the person in the photo would never smile at her or say to her: "Look, I brought you a bouquet of flowers."

"Big Grandma. Big Grandma."

The sound of the green mountains.

The big grandma was pulled back by the sudden shout.

She turned her head and looked at the gate of the yard, stood up slowly, and planned to walk towards the gate of the yard.

But when I was halfway through, I realized that the sound was not coming from the gate of the courtyard, but from the wall next to me.

"Come and have a look, I've brought you flowers." Qingshan's voice was full of spirit and excitement, with a bit of the old man back then.

At that time, he was so young and so energetic.

When she turned her head and looked at the wall in the sound, she couldn't help but feel shocked.

On the moss-covered wall, a colorful flower was shaking gently in the warm breeze.

Liu Qingshan climbed up to the wall, showed half of his head, looked at the big grandmother who was stunned in the yard, and said, "I brought you flowers, do you like it?"

"Look, the stone flowers in the mountains are blooming very well this year. I'll dig one for you."

"This is the flower of Yamako. This thing is not only delicious, but also beautiful flowers and leaves."

"This is a wild peach blossom that only blooms but does not bear fruit."

"Haha, this is a banana flower. Although it is not beautiful enough, the pork tastes very good after blanching it."

"This one seems to be called wild peony, purple, isn't it very beautiful?"

"Oh, I didn't encounter any good flowers today, so I pulled some of the wild radish flowers from the side of the road. They were a little smaller, but they were also very beautiful."

What my husband once said once again rang in the big grandma's ears.

Looking at the gorgeous blooming flowers on the wall, she suddenly burst into tears, and tears as big as beans surged down, soaking her wrinkled old face.

She trembled and shook her lips, as if she wanted to say something, but she couldn't say anything.

Sorry?

She has been saying to the portrait for a lifetime, and it is too late to say sorry now.

"Grandma, why are you crying? Don't you like it? Ah--" Liu Qingshan was shocked when he saw the big lady crying. He wanted to climb a little higher, but he didn't expect that the old wall could not withstand the destruction of his behemoth at all.

The bricks on the wall suddenly loosened, and then he fell down with the bricks.

The tragic screams made the big grandma come back from the pain, and then looked at the wall next to her. The green mountains disappeared, leaving only a gap.

Outside the wall, Qingshan's painful moan was faintly heard.

The big grandma was anxious and shocked, so she hurriedly opened the door and walked around the wall. She really saw Qingshan holding her knees and screaming pain.

"You, why are you so careless?" The big grandmother walked forward anxiously and distressedly and asked, "Is the fall severely? Do you want to call someone?"

Liu Qingshan suddenly raised his head, grinned and smiled, "Haha, big grandma, you are finally ready to walk out of the yard."

The big grandma was stunned and then realized that she had been fooled!

She looked at Qingshan with anger and amused, and blamed: "Why are you so unrespectful to your health? Just to deceive me, you are not hesitant to hurt yourself?"

"I'm wronged, Grandma." Liu Qingshan shouted, covering his knees that were not painful, "Grandma, this is really an accident."

"Let go and let go of my hand, let me see." The big grandmother squatted down and said, "See if there are any bricks and slags in it."

Liu Qingshan's wound was a little deep, but it didn't hurt. Because it was an accident, the body's self-protection mechanism was activated, and he could feel the wound slowly healing in his palm.

In order not to scare the big grandma, he could only cover his wound and said, "It's okay, big grandma, it's just a little broken. Don't look at it, look at this flower quickly, do you like it or not?"

The big grandma looked up at the flowers on the wall, and nodded with tears in her eyes and said, "I like it."

"Haha, just like it, then my fall was not in vain." Liu Qingshan smiled heartlessly, "Grandma, then I will help you move to the yard later."

"Is your injury okay?" The big grandmother was still worried about Qingshan's wounds and insisted on Qingshan opening her palm to show her.

Qingshan held on for a while, but in the end he couldn't resist his grandmother, so he reluctantly took it away.

However, after he took his hand away, the wound that had originally been bloody disappeared, leaving only a little red mark.

Seeing Qingshan's injuries clearly, the big grandmother breathed a sigh of relief and taught: "Qingshan, although you are still young, your body is a big deal and you can't be careless. Your grandfather left early because he was too careless. Qingshan, you must cherish your body, do you know?"

"I know, Grandma." Seeing that Grandma looked sad, Liu Qingshan knew that Grandma must be missing Grandma again, so he comforted, "Grandma, Grandma, Grandma has been away for so long, don't blame yourself."

Self-blame? How did Qingshan know that I was blaming myself? What did he know? Big grandma was a little surprised.

Liu Qingshan continued: "Although people in the village say that you killed the grandfather, those goblins cannot believe the words of those goblins. Grandma, grandma’s death has nothing to do with you, don’t blame yourself."

It turned out that this child thought so. The big grandmother let out a long sigh and said, "Qingshan, you won't understand. Some things can't be done by saying it."

"I know." Liu Qingshan saw that the eldest grandma had not let go, so he hurriedly said, "No matter what others say, you must always believe that even if the eldest grandma is no longer in the world, he who likes you and loves you so much will definitely hope that every day of your life will be happy. If he has a spirit in heaven and sees you blocking yourself because of self-blame and living unhappy, he will definitely blame himself, blaming himself for not being able to protect you all the time. So, grandma, even if it is to make the eldest grandma peaceful, don't blame yourself anymore. Let it go, and live every day happily in the future and don't care what others say."

The big grandma's eyes were shining with tears, looking at the green mountains.

Will this be the case?

Will he feel uncomfortable in another world because he sees her?

Sure, it will.

He loved her so much that in order to let her eat the sweetest mountain Minamiko, he did not hesitate to go out before dawn, climbing mountains and wading to the deep mountains to find the largest and sweetest mountain Minamiko, and did not return home until it was completely dark.

He loved her so much that he worked hard to make her live in a good house, so he was overworked and died young.

He loved him so much, even though he knew that she had someone else in her heart at that time, he still loved her without regrets, wanting to give her the best in the world.

So my husband who loves her and wants to give all the beauty in this world to her husband. Even if he goes to another world, he will probably not want to see her unhappy, just as Aoyama said.

Because, when he was alive, his favorite saying was: "As long as you are happy."

Yes, as long as she is happy, he is willing to do anything as long as she is happy. Whether it is tirelessly working and making money, or swallowing her occasional temper, or trekking thousands of miles to let her taste the wild fruits in the mountains.

As long as she is happy, everything is worth it.

Even if he went to another world, he would definitely sincerely hope that she could live a happier life, rather than being sad and sad because of his departure.

The big grandma blurred her eyes, as if she had figured out something, nodded and choked, "Yeah, Qingshan, stop talking, get up first, don't sit on the ground."

Liu Qingshan hurriedly got up from the ground, looked at the big grandma with anticipation and asked, "Big grandma, do you like the roses I gave you?"

Behind him is the rose waving in the wind.

He grinned and showed his white teeth and smiled silly, as he was exactly the same as Grandpa Aoyama back then.

Grandpa Qingshan was one of the best people back then. Although he lived in poverty, he was upright and kind. Not only did he not afford to treat people who could not afford to pay for free, sometimes even if he met a mortal enemy, he would never refuse to save him.

Such an excellent person will naturally become the object of obsession among girls.

When he grinned, it seemed as if the sky was darkened.

The big grandmother looked at Qingshan’s familiar smiling face, and she had long lost the feeling of the deer bumping back then. Time will always teach people to grow up and forget.

She thought that she should let go and let go. There is no need to be unable to get along with her once stupid self. Even if she is not for herself, she should live every day happily for everyone who loves her.

"I like it, it's so beautiful." The big grandmother raised her head and looked at the gorgeous flowers, her eyes were still hazy.

In an instant, she seemed to see her husband who died early again.

His voice, appearance, smile seems to be hidden in the flowers, hidden in every leaf, and also in the wind with the fragrance of flowers.

"Then I'll help you move in." Liu Qingshan was very happy, and he was so active that he was like a small fish that had just returned to the water. He climbed onto the pickup truck after a while and moved the entire rose to the big grandma's yard.

After putting the roses, the big grandmother asked Liu Qingshan to come into the house and sit down.

Liu Qingshan was welcome and followed his big grandmother into the house with joy.

By the way, it has been many years since I entered the big grandma's house this time. However, no matter whether it was the last time or today, the layout of the big grandma's house has not changed much.

Although the house is not big, it is very neat and clean. Compared with other mountain people in the same village, it is naturally much cleaner and tidy.

In addition, there is an additional refrigerator in the main hall.

Seeing the refrigerator that was already in use, Liu Qingshan smiled even more happily: "Grandma, are you still used to using this refrigerator?"

"Habits, habits, I didn't expect that things are so convenient now." The big grandmother said with a smile, poured a cup of hot tea for Qingshan, and then worked hard to take out all kinds of delicious biscuits for Qingshan to eat as refreshment.

Qingshan looked at the big grandma busy and said, "Grandma, stop busy. I can just drink a bowl of white tea. I don't want any refreshments."
To be continued...