Seeing this park, he suddenly realized why the place was so uninvited.

Because there is a better choice, who will choose the next-class option?

......

The park has been around for some time, but it does not seem dilapidated and old, but instead has a long and distant past.

The lush plants and trees make this park full of vitality.

Groups of elderly people in groups of three or two can be seen everywhere.

There was a faint sound of music coming.

......

Xiao Xiao looked at it briefly and walked towards the two old men sitting on the stone bench.

Both old men had gray hair and wrinkles on their faces.

When I smiled, my eyes narrowed into a slit.

......

"Sorry, disturb me."

Xiao Xiao stood beside the two old men, "I want to find someone."

Xiao Xiao always made it straight to the point.

The two old men did not refuse, but instead asked enthusiastically, "Who is it?" "What's its name?"

"I don't know the name either."

Xiao Xiao shook his head, "Ten years ago, he should have lived nearby."

Since you can go to the grass by the river so often to find walnuts, it means that your child’s home is nearby.

"He was about five or six years old at that time."

"Old man, do you know that someone moved around here ten years ago?"

"Or, ten years ago...is there anything happened here?"

......

The two old men's brows slowly frowned as Xiao Xiao said.

Ten years ago...

"event?"

"It seems that nothing happened?"

The old man on the left muttered in a low voice, then looked up at the old man on the right with a little inquiring look.

"Um."

The old man on the right nodded in agreement, "Nothing happened."

This is the old community.

Most of the elderly are the ones.

Not a young man from a young and energetic family, what happens?

Since nothing happened...

So, what else did the young man in front of him ask? What is it?

The old man on the left fell into thinking.

Seeing this, the old man on the right smiled and shook his head, and said, "There are so many moving houses."

I just said that they are an old community.

The facilities are old.

Young people have the choice and financial strength, and they all move to other places.

Most of the people who stay here are nostalgic old people and tenants who rent houses.

"But, a five or six-year-old child..."

The old man on the right reached out and rubbed his temples, and always felt that he could almost remember something.

Sure enough, this person is old and has no memory.

"ah!"
Chapter completed!