Looking at the untouched teacup and the turned off light in front of him, he looked a little sad. When he walked to the door, he couldn't help but sit down.

"What does it matter if there is a language barrier? Why leave?" But she immediately thought of something.

Redel is so afraid of the dark, maybe he will come back at night.

After lighting three sticks of incense for her wife, grandma looked around the house.

Her house is not big, it can even be said to be small. The house is filled with things that can evoke memories.

There are yellowed photos on the wall, which are her children and husband. Even if her children and husband have passed away, she can still live optimistically, because they are watching.

In the morning, the flow of people began to gradually become denser

At this time, grandma put the basket on the cashier

"Do you want to buy so many things?" The cashier lady looked at Grandma, "Grandma, are you going to entertain guests at home today?"

Grandma turned around and didn't know what to say for a moment.

The cashier lady saw grandma's confused look and immediately said, "How can you eat so much by yourself? It's better to buy as much as usual."

She has seen many such elderly people. They all live alone. Some of their husbands have died, and some of their wives have died. Their children are all only children. Some of them are not around because they are working, and some are due to various accidents.

Left this world.

Living alone, they sometimes become a little "forgetful".

Because they miss their families, they tend to buy more things than usual, and these things often end up being wasted.

In order to prevent them from wasting her small pension and not feeling frustrated in her self-esteem, she decided to use a more tactful method to persuade her grandma to give up the purchase.

At this time, grandma stuffed the things back into the shopping basket, shook her head firmly with a smile on her face, "No, I want to buy them all back."

The cashier lady was a little helpless. She hadn't seen grandma smile so happily for a long time. In this case, she didn't intend to disturb grandma's good mood.

The grandma carrying the things slowly walked to the park. As usual, she tore the bread she bought into small pieces and threw them on the ground. The pigeons would come over to eat them.

Looking at the few children and young people in front of her, she felt extremely calm.

She remembered that when she was a child, the park here was not as big as it is now. It was just a small amusement park and some only had slides.

At that time, she often came here to play alone. Sometimes when it got very late, her family would come over. Her mother's hands were warm and her father's voice was stern.

When she grows up, the factory job can give her an easy job. She can get off work on time every day and does not volunteer to work overtime. She will bring her children over after get off work hours.

At that time, there would be a lot of children here. A few children would often quarrel over the order of going on the slide, and then they would always be separated by the adults. Every time there was a fight, there would be a child crying and needing a lollipop or something.

Marble soda can coax you well.

If it gets late, her husband will push his bicycle over to find her and the children. At that time, the family of three will walk home slowly under the sunset.

The first one to leave was the child. When he grew up, he also "left" and was lost, and then her husband left too. As time went by, she was the only one left.

When she was young, she liked silence, liked the silence of the family, and hated the noise. But when she got older, she realized that what she liked was not the quietness of loneliness. On the contrary, it was a kind of torture. What she coveted was just the presence of her family.

That kind of peace of mind around you.

behind a certain tree

Xincheng and Kamiya, dressed in casual clothes, were watching the old woman looking at the pigeons in front of her, seemingly tired.

"Staff Officer Kamiya, we are here to patrol, not to be volunteers. If you feel it is necessary to help this old man, then you can go over now and help him pick up his things and deliver them to his home." Xincheng said helplessly, "

I won't tell headquarters you're doing this during patrol time."

"No, we are just patrolling now." Kamiya said calmly.

He had already drawn Grandma's face with a sketch. By comparing it with the face data of the TPC city security system, Chrisis quickly found three suspected targets and finally locked the target.

As a gust of wind blew by, the pigeons on the ground seemed to have heard some instructions and all took off.

Without the pigeons, the children who fed the pigeons were taken away by their young mothers, and the surroundings fell into silence. Grandma slowly stood up and moved slowly towards the cage called "home".

But because she bought a lot of things this time, she had to take a rest on the bridge. Looking at the river under the bridge and listening to the calls of waterbirds, she felt particularly peaceful.
Chapter completed!