Now the old man suddenly remembered the appearance of that young mother.
There are others like that young mother.
The old man knows.
Even if she knew, she...
"I still feel sorry for that kid."
The old man pressed the heated corners of his eyes again, "Isn't it bad for me to do this?"
She has lost children.
She knows the pain of losing a child.
Even though she knew...she still couldn't calmly say that the culprit deserved what he deserved...
Because...the culprit is that child...
He was the child that she truly regarded as her grandson.
The old man reached out and covered his eyes.
The hot liquid still flowed down.
It slipped from between her fingers.
Why is she... so sad?
Really... too many people have left her.
Son, daughter-in-law, grandson, wife...
Even the child she regarded as her grandson was the same.
She even wondered if her life was too hard?
She thought that God was merciful and she would not leave alone in the end.
In the end...she was still the only one left?
...
Xiao Xiao didn't make a sound.
He stood quietly aside.
He knew that Grandma Zhang needed to vent.
Just cry.
He also hesitated.
Because he could foresee this scene.
However, the kid made an unforgivable mistake.
I don’t know how to restrain myself yet.
Intolerable.
...
The old man cried very repressedly.
After crying, she no longer just cried for children and ghosts.
I also cry for my relatives who passed away prematurely.
Crying for the life that left me alone.
She had endured it for too long.
I always say that we can’t let those guys in the sky worry.
She must let them know that her old wife can live well alone.
However, the kid's incident gave her a big blow.
The considerate and gentle child in her eyes caused the lives of other children.
Finally, the child also left.
But this fact was left to her.
...
The old man slowly bent down.
She is tired.
I heard a lot today, learned a lot, and lost a lot.
She was a little exhausted mentally and physically.
...
"Grandma Zhang."
Xiao Xiao reached out and held the old man's arm.
The old man turned his head slowly.
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, forming a wry smile.
The look on his face was a little dazed.
"Xiaoxiao."
She called the young man's name.
"I don't know if I regret it. At that time, I wanted to eat dim sum from Xiao's Teahouse..."
If she hadn't suddenly wanted to eat snacks from Xiao's Teahouse, then...
Until now, no one has found that child.
Find out what that kid did.
In that case, her life would be business as usual.
Every day she would come down to feed the cat and chat with the child. Time would pass by slowly until she closed her eyes forever.
This won't be a long time.
She was originally a little worried about what would happen to the child if she left?
She never saw the child with anyone else except her.
No, no one can see that child except her.
Now, her worries are unnecessary.
Because...that child is no longer here.
…
"Amin."
A somewhat anxious voice came over.
Xiao Xiao turned his head.
It's Grandma Zhang's neighbor across the street, the thin old lady.
…
Grandma Zhang hurriedly reached out and wiped her eyes.
A smile appeared on his face before he looked at his old friend who was walking in a hurry.
"Qinzi."
The voice that came out was unexpectedly hoarse.
"Ahem~"
Grandma Zhang coughed a few times.
With a somewhat disguised flavor.
…
"I went to the place where you usually feed the cats and I didn't see you, but before I came I knocked on your door and no one answered. I was wondering where you were going -"
The voice of the thin old man stopped suddenly.
As she walked in, she used the sunlight leaking through the gaps in the leaves to see clearly the condition on Grandma Zhang's face.
She frowned, with a worried look on her face, "A Ming, what's wrong with you?"
"What happened?"
"What happened?"
Grandma Zhang smiled, "What can happen to me?"
"Look, isn't it good?"
"Don't look at me carelessly."
The skinny old man is not that easy to fool.
"Your eyes are red, and you still say nothing is wrong?"
"Where's the liar?"
"Be honest."
The thin old man took Grandma Zhang's arm and looked up and down at the old man in front of him, "What happened?"
Ever since Grandma Zhang's wife left, the old man, who had been depressed for a while, seemed to have thought about it and found something to do like feeding cats again. She hadn't seen any gloomy look on Grandma Zhang's face for a long time.
She was sure that something had definitely happened just now.
No wonder I didn't find Grandma Zhang in her usual place.
...
"Hey, you're going to kill me."
The thin old man was a little annoyed by Grandma Zhang's silence, "Speak quickly!"
"Don't hide anything in your heart."
"What's the use of hiding it in your heart?"
"Speak up and maybe I can help you?"
The wrinkles at the corners of Grandma Zhang's eyes relaxed, and she smiled slightly, "It's really nothing."
"Then why are you crying?"
The thin old man presented strong evidence.
She believed what she saw more than what Grandma Zhang said.
"Young man, tell me."
The thin old man looked at Xiao Xiao.
When she arrived, she saw this young man who was no stranger to him.
She thought it was Grandma Zhang who asked someone to send snacks again.
Before she could say hello to the young man, she realized something was wrong with Grandma Zhang.
The attention was naturally on Grandma Zhang.
Seeing that she couldn't get an answer from Grandma Zhang, she turned her attention to this young man.
I just don’t know if this young man was with Grandma Zhang before, or if he just met Grandma Zhang earlier than her?
If it was the latter, she probably wouldn't be able to find an answer.
…
Grandma Zhang shook her head helplessly.
"You, you don't believe what I say?"
"Would you believe it if you were me?"
The thin old man rolled his eyes.
"...I'm really fine."
Grandma Zhang sighed softly, with a faint smile on her face, "Just now, among the cats I fed before..."
The thin old man's heart skipped a beat. She felt that she had almost guessed what Grandma Zhang would say next.
"One is dead."
really.
When the thin old man asked, his raised eyebrows dropped, "I'm sorry."
She knew that Grandma Zhang liked those kittens very much.
Grandma Zhang must have been very sad when she found one of her kittens dead.
She was so ignorant that she kept digging into the details.
…
Grandma Zhang laughed, "What do you have to be sorry for?"
"I know you are worried about me."
"Thanks."
After she had just lost a child she considered a grandson, she still had friends around her who cared about her.
She felt very warm.
The thin old man pursed his lips. He couldn't think of any words of comfort for the moment. In the end, he could only say dryly, "Don't be too sad."