Chapter 5 grandpa's house

grandpa's house The old man lived in a small house in the city.This small city by the sea is often windy.When the wind blew, the tiles on the roof crackled and the windows creaked.If the wind is stronger, the whole house will be twisted and shaken in the wind, and all the objects in the house will be bouncing up and down, clanging and clanging.People who didn't know thought there was a rock band living in this house. On this day, after another strong wind passed, the old man tidied up the messy room and went outside to pick up a small pot of jasmine that fell from the window sill.The ecru flower pots were broken, and the small half-green and half-white jasmine flowers that had grown in the past few days were gone.Fortunately, the branches and roots were not damaged much.

The old man put the jasmine into a new flower pot and added soil and water. After finishing this, the old man looked at the big tree outside the window and said to himself: If my house grows deep roots, it will not be afraid of the wind. As soon as he finished speaking, the house really grew strong roots and burrowed deep into the ground. When the wind came again, the old man's house stood firmly.The tiles on the roof are no longer raised, and they have grown roots.The big and small objects in the room no longer bounce, and they naturally grow roots. When the wind is not blowing, many voices come to visit the grandfather's house on the street.The sounds of pedestrians talking, laughing, yelling, cars whizzing by on the road, beeping horns, and the sounds of pedestrians on the side of the road can't be quiet until late at night.

The old man wore two cotton covers over his ears, but he was still so noisy that he couldn't do anything during the day and couldn't sleep at night. The old man said, if my house grows feet, I can walk and walk, take me to a clean place to live, and I won’t be afraid of noise. As soon as he finished speaking, the house actually grew feet, a left foot, a right foot, and a pair of dark blue platform sneakers on it.The house raised its feet, left and right, left and right, walked and walked, and walked into a valley.There are no other people in the valley, no cars, just trees and wind.Oh, and there is a quiet river that never makes a noise.

The air in the valley is fresh and the flowers and plants are delicious. Grandpa feels comfortable living here. He works vigorously during the day and sleeps soundly at night. But after a while, the old man felt that it was too quiet here, so quiet that it was deserted. The old man said, it would be great if my house could grow a mouth and talk to me. As soon as he finished speaking, the house really grew a mouth, chatted with the old man, and even sang to him. Other things in the house, such as doors and windows, tables and chairs, cabinets, vases, water glasses... all have mouths.Their voices are all delicate and tender like children, begging their grandfather to tell them stories in a low voice.

Accompanied by the house, the grandfather happily passed the summer and autumn.Now, it is already winter. It was very cold and it looked like it was going to snow, but it was very warm in Grandpa's house.He sat by the window, warming the fire, drinking hot tea, and listening to the chorus of the house and the wardrobe. White fluffy snowflakes began to fall outside the window.Ah, it's snowing, said the old man.If only Gina was still around, she loves snow the most. Gina is the grandfather's wife, she passed away in the early winter of last year.It must be a pity that she didn't see the first snow in winter.

The old man said, if my house can grow wings, I can fly, and fly, and fly, and fly to heaven, and then I can meet Gina. As soon as he finished speaking, the house sprouted wings.The house spread its wings and took the grandfather to fly and fly to the side of the grandmother Gina.Look, it turns out that it is snowing in heaven too. Grandma Gina came into the house with a smile, and sat at the window with the grandfather, watching the snow while drinking hot cocoa tea. The white fluffy snow falls quietly on the house, warm and cool.