Chapter 4413: You can’t force it
It's really awesome.
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Um.
Of course his kids are great.
The child's father smiled.
"The child can't find the old grandfather..."
"It's time to give up in a few days."
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"Um."
The child's mother nodded, "In a few days, I should forget about it."
Then it's like nothing happened.
Everything is restored as before.
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The child’s parents believe so.
Things developed as they expected.
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The peaches are starting to rot...
The child doesn't want to waste the peach.
He ate a peach.
He ate another peach.
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There is only one peach left.
The child still hasn't found his grandfather.
The child even went to find people around him to inquire about his grandfather.
But no one saw the old grandfather.
They all still think that he saw it wrong?
Because how can there be a dwarf grandfather with green hair and green skin in the world?
A kind-hearted sister asked whether what he saw was a cosplayer?
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cosplayer?
What is that?
The child doesn't understand.
The young lady patiently explained to the child.
I also showed my children photos of cosplayers.
They are all people who dress up in exaggerated ways.
The child opened his eyes in surprise.
Could it be...
Grandpa is a coser?
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A young lady can only help a child so much.
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The child thanked the young lady.
He went home excitedly and told his parents and his little sister about the new speculation about his grandfather.
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Mom and dad were a little surprised.
This is really...
Directions they never thought of.
They looked at each other.
They thought that the child would forget about it in a few days.
They also deliberately made sure that as long as the children didn't mention it, they would not take the initiative to mention it.
Even if the child mentions it, they will not talk too much to the child.
I just hope that the children will lose interest in this matter as soon as possible.
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Didn't expect...
Some kind people provided other possibilities for the children.
but……
"Cosplayer?"
The child's mother read a little awkwardly.
She knows what a cosplayer is.
She had seen it up close on the subway.
"Do you think that old man dressed up like that on purpose?"
Think about it this way...
It doesn't seem impossible.
Apply green paint to yourself.
The head is dyed green...
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"Is it so trendy?"
The child's father was surprised.
An old man painted himself green and dyed his hair green...
Well……
Are there such old people?
"Isn't he an old man?"
The child's father had an idea flash in his mind.
"Just pretending to be an old man?"
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The child’s mother:…
The more I talk about it, the more exaggerated it becomes.
She shook her head slightly.
She bent down and looked at the child.
"What do you think Chenchen?"
"When I was talking to grandpa that day..."
"Do you think grandpa is weird?"
"Do you think there's something wrong with Grandpa's voice?"
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The child was stunned.
He tilted his head and thought carefully.
What happened that day...
The child was a little horrified to discover that he was clearly recalling the memory of that day every day...
But it still started to blur.
Like quicksand in the palm of your hand.
No matter how hard you try, you can't save it.
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"What's wrong?"
Noticing something was wrong with the child's expression, the child's mother asked worriedly.
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"Mother……"
The child looked like he was about to cry.
"I……"
"I can't remember exactly what happened that day..."
The child reached out and covered his head.
He took his hand away and knocked hard.
"strangeness……"
"I think about grandpa every day..."
Every day that I don’t find my grandpa...
The children are all thinking about what their grandpa looks like, what they said to them that day, and where they are going to find their grandpa...
I wonder why grandpa hasn’t appeared by his side yet...
The children think about their grandfather a lot every day.
As a result, today, he was still very surprised to find...
He seems to have almost forgotten the grandfather he met that day...
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How could it be?
The child feels that he does not understand.
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"Chenchen."
The child's mother and child's father looked at each other.
She reached out and gently touched the child's head.
"This is normal."
"Human memory is limited."
"As time goes by, people always forget something."
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"Is that so?"
The child looked up with confusion on his face.
"Will mom and dad do it too?"
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"Yes."
The child's mother nodded.
"Mom and dad forget some things."
"Didn't you complain that your parents forgot some things before?"
The child's mother smiled slightly.
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The child was stunned.
OK, it seems that this is indeed the case.
But very few.
Mom and Dad are great.
On the contrary, he forgot more things.
His parents remind him every time.
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"What should we do?"
There was a hint of crying in the child's voice.
"I almost forget what my grandpa looked like."
"I just remember that grandpa had green skin and green hair."
"besides……"
The child stretched out his hand and made a gesture.
"Grandpa, come to my place."
The child puts his hands on his chest.
But soon, a look of hesitation appeared on the child's face.
He raised his hand.
It reached the position of his neck.
"...It seems to be here."
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"oops!"
The child yelled irritably.
He couldn't remember clearly.
So strange.
So strange.
Why isn't he clear?
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"Chenchen."
The child's mother reached out and held the child's head.
It's like pressing the pause button.
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The irritable child suddenly calmed down.
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"Chenchen."
The child's mother knelt down and looked into the child's eyes.
"People rely on fate."
"You can't force yourself into anything."
"On the contrary, it will bring bad results."
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"Bad results?"
The child is quiet.
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"Um."
The child's mother nodded seriously.
"Chenchen, your fate with grandpa started on that day."
"Maybe there will be a chance to meet again next time."
"Maybe not anymore."
"You can't force this."
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The child's mouth trembled slightly.
After a while, the child asked in a low voice, "Really?"
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"Chenchen."
Seeing that the child was disappointed, the child's mother stretched out her fingers and curled up the corners of the child's face.
"Be happy."
"It's not certain that there won't be another meeting for you."
"It just doesn't require you to look for it deliberately."
"You can't find it either."
"Yes or no?"
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The child puffed up his cheeks.
Yes.
He couldn't find it.
No matter how hard I look, I can't find it.
The child felt a little angry and angry about this.
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"Then let's calm down."
The child's mother smiled and sounded gentle.
"Wait patiently."
"Maybe one day..."
"Grandpa appears in front of you again."
"That's good, isn't it?"
This chapter has been completed!