Chapter 2180 wild fruit(2/3)
How could it be so coincidental that it fell on the windowsill of his house?
He had never encountered such a situation before.
It was like... someone put the fruit on his windowsill.
...
So how is this possible?
The old man hilariously denied his guess.
His house is on the fifth floor.
Previously, my children suggested that they help him change to a lower-rise house.
After all, he is old.
The floor of this room is a bit taller for an old man of his age.
It's usually more difficult to go up and down.
He knows all this...
But he did not agree.
......
He has lived in this room for most of his life, and he has too many memories to bear.
Besides, this room was his wedding room with his old woman back then.
They bought and decorated it together.
There are traces left by the old woman in every corner of the room.
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How to persuade his children...
Whether he is stubborn or nostalgic, he has no plans to move.
In the end, the children gave up.
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The old man was stunned and in a daze.
In fact, he is so persistent, and he is also dependent on his health.
He didn't feel too tired if he walked up and down the stairs as long as he walked slowly.
You can also exercise your body.
Isn't it very good?
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The old man slowly breathed out.
I reached out and pressed my temples a little awkwardly.
A look of helplessness appeared on his face.
It’s obviously because I’m thinking about fruits, why did I think of something unrelated?
Now he really will be dazed if he is not careful.
Is it because I have been in the house for a long time?
...
However, I finally got to make it happen.
Well?
The old man was stunned.
Why did you think of going to another place?
The bitter smile in the old man's eyes became stronger and stronger.
After interrupting this, he was not so curious about how fruit appeared on the windowsill of his house.
only……
The old man tried hard to reach out his hand.
Although I'm not curious about the source of the fruit...
But he wanted to taste the fruit.
Maybe, is this the fruit God gave him?
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The old man's bed is not far from the window.
But it's not close either.
The old man raised his body slightly.
The hand moved forward a little further.
...
The little monster was a little annoyed.
If I had known this, I would have put the fruit on the cabinet beside the old man's bed.
It stared at the old man's actions.
Are you hesitating whether to put the fruit directly into the old man’s hands?
But this...will scare the old man?
...
The old man supports his body with his hands.
The upper body is already outside the bed.
Finally, the fingertips touched the fruit.
The old man was delighted.
But I accidentally pushed the fruit with my fingers.
Just when his heart was about to jump, thinking that the fruit was about to fall out of the window-
The fruit actually rolled inward?!
Before he could think, he hurriedly put his palm up.
But the excessive movement made his hands not support his body.
His body lay on the bed.
Wait for him to look up quickly-
Why?!
The old man opened his eyes wide in surprise.
The fruit is in his palm.
this……
The old man blinked.
He reached out and rubbed his eyes again.
The fruit is really in his hands?!
Is it such a coincidence?
The old man couldn't help but smile.
Luck is always happy.
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The old man carefully moved his body and straightened it.
The fruit in front of me was round and a little blue.
I wonder if it will be too hard?
The old man wiped the fruit with a tissue for a while.
Then put it in your mouth...
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The little monster kept his eyes open and did not let go of any changes in the expression on the old man's face.
To be continued...