Chapter 25: Chapter 17: The Joyful Ox Cart (Part 2)
Grandma let out another laugh, just like before. It was a crisp, hearty sound, full of life and even a little playful. If you couldnât see her, it would be hard to believe the laugh belonged to a woman nearly sixty years old.
Grandpa turned to look at Xiao Man, his expression a mixture of shock and delight. âThis child, Xiao Man,â he thought. âHer origins are a mystery, and I worry someone might come looking for her one day. But sheâs a real treasure. The old lady hasnât laughed like this in years!â
âAh, who cares! Itâs rare for the old lady to like someone this much. She dotes on Xiao Man so, and Xiao Man seems like a genuinely good and filial child. Even if her real parents find her someday, as long as she remembers the old ladyâs kindness, thinks of her from time to time, and comes back for a visit when sheâs free, itâll all be worth it!â
Lost in these thoughts, Grandpa chuckled and said to Xiao Man, "Get into university for Grandpa and Grandmaâyou said it yourself, and Grandpaâs not going to forget! Our village still doesnât have a student whoâs gotten into university on their own, especially not a girl. If you can pull it off, Grandpa will work himself to the bone to throw a banquet for the whole village for three days and three nights, just like the feasts people have for weddings and the birth of a son!"
Grandma and Xiao Man both laughed. In her past life, after the 1980s, the number of young people from Gongdao Village who got into university had grown steadily. At first, people didnât think to hold celebratory banquets, but by the mid-eighties, some families really did send out invitations and host parties as grand as wedding receptions for a childâs university acceptance. To think that Grandpa would bring up such a forward-thinking idea now!
Xiao Man teased, "Grandpa, youâd have to work yourself to the bone just to host a three-day banquet? Does it cost that much money?"
"Of course it does! Weâd have to slaughter pigs and sheep! You think just one or two would be enough? Our village is so big, with so many people, thatâs nowhere near enough! If Grandpaâs hosting, itâs got to be a proper feast. I want everyone to eat their fill. Eighteen dishes on every table, and weâll keep bringing more when theyâre empty. We wonât stop until everyoneâs stuffed. It doesnât count if thereâs any food or wine left over!"
Xiao Man clapped her hands and laughed. "Grandpa, showing off your wealth like that... doesnât it make you sound a bit like one of those old rich landlords?"
"My granddaughter is going to get into university! So what if I act like a rich landlord for once?"
Grandma chided playfully, "Rich landlords arenât as wasteful as you two. That sounds more like the way bandits behave!"
The three of them burst into laughter again. In those years, especially in rural China, "rich landlord" was still a derogatory term used as an insult. For Grandpa and Grandma to use it so casually about themselves without finding anything wrong with it was rather unusual.
Xiao Man rearranged some things in the cart that had been jostled out of place. A thought suddenly occurred to her, and she said to Grandpa, "We spent all our money today, so thereâs nothing left for my tuition. Maybe I should just skip school this year?"
Grandpa smiled. "You donât need to worry about that. Grandpa still has a little money here, enough for your tuition. Besides, Iâve already prepared another batch of herbs. Iâll take them to Wancheng to sell in a few days. Thatâll bring in some more money. Weâll save it up, and itâll grow. By the time you get into university, we wonât have to worry about tuition at all!"
Xiao Manâs face scrunched up. âDo I really have to go through elementary school again?!â
"Grandpa, can you take me with you next time you go gather herbs?"
"No! The places Grandpa goes to gather herbs arenât like the slopes where you kids cut firewood and grass. Theyâre steep cliffs or deep ravines. The cliffs are dangerous, and the ravines are crawling with snakes and bugs. You canât go!"
"Then arenât you afraid of the danger, Grandpa?"
"Grandpaâs used to it, and Iâm always careful. Itâs fine!"
"Grandpa, from now on, you have to be extra, extra careful! Donât climb cliffs that are too high, and stay out of the deep ravines! Just gathering common herbs is fine. We have a nice house to live in now, and we can add more things to it slowly. We donât need a lot of money right away... Iâll definitely study hard! I heard people say that after middle school, if you can get into the regional high schoolâs ethnic minority class, the tuition is completely free! And after three years of high school, if you get into a university, you become a state-supported student. Not only is there no tuition, but the state even gives you a monthly food stipend! As long as you and Grandma stay healthy and live long lives, once I graduate and start working and earning a salary, you wonât have to work so hard anymore. You can just relax and enjoy life!"
Grandma reached out and pulled Xiao Man into her arms. Her eyes misted over and her lips trembled as she called out to Grandpa, "Old man, Iâve told you so many times, but you never listen! Now, did you hear that? Did you hear what the child said? We donât need a lot of money, we just need you to stay alive! We can be poor, we can endure hardship, as long as our family is together! One day... when the child is grown, things will get better!"
"Okay! Okay! I know, I know!" Grandpa was most afraid of seeing Grandma cry, so he hastily agreed. "Iâll listen to you both. I wonât climb high cliffs or go into deep ravines anymore! Iâll just look for common herbs. The price is lower, but if I gather enough, itâll still add up!"
Grandmaâs tears dripped onto Xiao Manâs face. She let out a soft sob and said, "It doesnât matter if theyâre cheaper, as long as itâs enough to get by. Donât trade your life for those expensive ones anymore! All I want is for our family to be safe and sound, living a simple, peaceful life. I canât bear it when youâre gone for days and nights in the mountains... When youâre not home, I canât rest easy. Do you know that?"
"I know, I know..." Grandpa looked at Grandma sadly, agreeing automatically.
"If you know, then why do you keep doing it?"
"I wonât do it again, I promise! Ayue, please donât cry!"
As Grandpa spoke, he cast a pleading look at Xiao Man, who was held tightly in Grandmaâs embrace. Xiao Manâs lively eyes darted around, and she feigned surprise, lowering her voice. "Grandma! My grandpa just called out someone elseâs name! Whoâs Ayue? Ayue, Ayue..."
With a snort, Granny Mo laughed through her tears and gently patted Xiao Man on the back. "You silly child. Your grandpa is an old man, who else would he dare to call out to? He was calling me!"
"Oh, so Grandmaâs name is Ayue? Thatâs a pretty name! Hehe!"
"Hahaha..."
"Giggle, giggle..."
The laughter that had briefly vanished rang out once more. At the front, the old ox held its head high, plodding along at a steady pace, indifferent to the joyful sounds filling the cart behind it. In any case, it could pull the load just fine!