This is...her.

The old lady touched her face with her other hand.

is her……

so……

Are these two kids telling the truth?

She really is their grandma.

They are truly her grandchildren.

…

"...It's so ridiculous..."

The old lady murmured.

"How could I forget my grandchildren?"

…

"You are really not mistaken?"

The old lady still said a little uncertainly.

…

"No."

The two children shook their heads vigorously.

"look."

"We have pictures."

"You are our grandma."

…

The old lady was silent.

Her hand caressing the photo slowly fell.

"...I am your grandma..."

"Why did I forget?"

The old lady looked startled.

She remembered what the two children had said before...

She is sick.

….

"……I am sick."

The old lady's voice was very vague.

Her reason told her this conjecture.

Her emotions were unwilling to accept it.

Is she really...sick?

She didn't want to believe it.

But it seems I have to believe it...

…

"What's wrong with me?"

The old lady lowered her eyes and looked at the two children.

She wanted to know what was wrong with her, who she felt had no problem?

…

What disease?

The little girl and boy both looked stunned.

They looked at each other.

There was a bit of questioning and urging towards the other person in his eyes.

…

pity.

None of them know.

…

The little boy and the little girl blame each other.

In the end, the little boy as the elder brother took on everything.

He shook his head.

"we do not know."

"Mom and dad didn't tell us."

"They said it would be fine if we knew that grandma didn't forget us on purpose, but because she was sick."

"Grandma is our grandma."

"Even if grandma forgets, we must remember that grandma is our grandma."

"We can also remind grandma."

The little boy shook the necklace in his hand.

"Let grandma believe what we say."

"Maybe it can also remind grandma of us."

…

The old lady pursed her lips.

She felt that she had almost accepted the two children's statements.

These two children are her grandchildren.

Her mood is very complicated.

She should be happy.

Such lovely grandchildren.

Has a good tutor.

Very concerned about her.

It's also very close.

Anyone looking at these two well-behaved children will feel soft in their hearts.

She did feel happy.

But besides being happy...

The old lady also had other emotions in her heart.

A vague sense of fear and uneasiness.

She seems to have forgotten something...

Very important thing...

what is it then?

…

"grandmother?"

The little girl reached out and took the old lady's hand on her knee.

He tilted his head and looked at the old lady.

"We go home."

…

"go home……"

The old lady repeated these two words subconsciously.

…
To be continued...