...

As a result, until the last day...

She didn't get this "quietness".

...

The old man couldn't make any noise when he lay on the bed, and his lips were still squirming.

It seems to be saying something.

She held the old man's hand.

I want him to stop talking.

I want him to have a good rest.

Let's talk when you're better.

But her voice was in her throat and could not be heard.

Her eyes were blurred.

The corners of the eyes are burning.

She tried not to let her tears fall.

But after seeing the old man's mouth shape, tears burst out from her eyes.

...

The old man is gone.

After a few days of "hustle and bustle", the home where she was the only one left was deserted.

The children asked her to move in with them.

She refused.

Children have their own home.

Have your own pace of life.

She was also used to this home.

Don't want to get used to new homes.

Her body is pretty tough.

She can take care of herself.

Moreover, communication is so developed now that she can call her children at any time and ask them to come over if there is anything.

She didn't have to live in the children's houses.

...

At that time... the old man had just left and the children returned to their respective homes, it was Xiao Yan and his family who helped her through this adaptation period.

They didn't do much either.

certainly.

They don't need to do much either.

It’s just a greeting when meeting, a shared delicacy, and the action of taking the basket from her when she comes back from buying vegetables...

All these subtle actions made her heart, which was floating in the air, slowly fall back into reality.

She gradually adapted to the old man's absence.

She also began to enjoy life alone.

She started making dim sum again.

Since the old man fell ill and was bedridden, she hadn't made snacks for a long time.

The old man can only eat some liquid food.

It's like porridge, tofu soup, etc...

...

She took out the tea leaves deep in the cabinet.

She cut off the withered branches and leaves on the balcony.

Looking at the newly renovated balcony, her face brightened.

...

Xiao Yan also gave her a pot of flowers.

It was chosen by the children.

Hydrangeas with particularly bright colors.

She used to have more green plants on the balcony.

When the pot of flowers bloomed, she immediately felt like a cluster of flowers.

very beautiful.

It's also very beautiful.

...

oops.

The old lady knocked on her head.

Not only does she talk too much, she is also easily distracted.

In the past, the old man only talked too much.

No, no.

She can't lose to the old man.

A smile appeared on the old lady's face.

Otherwise that old guy would definitely laugh at her.

...

Um?

The movement in the room stunned the old lady.

Then the old lady, who realized something, hurriedly pushed open the door in front of her.

...

The man raised his eyes.

It happened to meet the surprised eyes that the old lady saw.

...

"Xiao Yan, are you awake?"

The old lady walked quickly to the bed.

Seeing the man reaching out to rub his temples, she couldn't help but feel a little angry, "Now I know I feel uncomfortable."

"You wait a moment, I'll pour you a cup of hot water."

...

The old lady came in a hurry.

He left in a hurry again.

The man's mouth opened.

I didn't have time to call the old lady.

...

man:……

He turned his head and looked around.

here……

Not his home.

It should be the old lady's home.

only……

How could he be here?

Hiss ~!
Chapter completed!