The old lady was reluctant to eat the cold pancakes.

It took her a while to eat the remaining pancake fruit.

That is, the pancake fruits you plan to leave for it.

And her own pancake fruit gave to the previous boy.

...

“Otherwise it would be wasted.”

The old lady's eyebrows and eyes were slightly bent.

The cold pancakes may cause bad food, but she won't eat them.

Compared to eating badly in your own body, a pancake is naturally nothing.

And because she was invisible, she didn't open fire at home.

...

...

...

...

...

You look at the young man who gives the balloon to his child, "This..."

...

"You see it all depends on fate."

"broken."

"Mother!"

She had many simple things to do...

"I don't come outside every day, either."

...

"yes."

"You have been here all these years alone."

The noisy child and the angry mother both looked at Xiao Xiao.

Does the child's mother look at the child?

"Mom, did he buy you balloons!"

Looking at the depressed face of the child holding the balloon, the corners of the child's mother's mouth twitched a few times.

"Yes, yes."

The child leaned forward desperately to fight his mother's pull on me.

The child's mother showed a look of patience under her face.

Xiao Xiao withdrew his gaze.

"He's such a bad boy."

Until the old lady's back disappeared around the corner.

"That's the balloon given to you by my little brother."

I am this ordinary friend who is not bad at all.

...

“A waste of money.”

The child immediately let go of his hand holding his mother.

"Really!?"

"You must be unlucky enough, and you will meet."

...

"He is here for you tomorrow."

"It's your balloon!"

...

"His leaves are really badly blowing."

Then he said to the child, "Let's go."

...

"goodbye."

"It's for use."

I do want to come to that big wood again, but it is actually for the old lady.

"Can't you blow it to you anymore?"

The child's mother presses her voice high.

...

The child immediately poured a little further.

His face was full of sacredness.

"yes."

The child reached out and took the balloon handed to me by the little brother.

...

You have always been willing to bother others too little.

But he is willing to arrange care deliberately.

In order to avoid small things becoming big, she always tells herself not to do self-righteous things.

The child is full of looking back.

You are delighted that you meet in the future.

I came here to think about it and gave up.

The child's mother tried a little harder and wanted to pull the child away.

The old lady smiled.

I turned my head and looked at the balloon outside my hand.

The old lady looked in the direction of Xiao Xiao.

If you push the branches and leaves of the old lady away, you may hit the old lady.

The child held the balloon out of his arms and whispered that he had no right to the balloon.

The smile outside the old lady's eyes deepened.

But in the last second, you wanted to grab the child's hand again.

...

If it is, there is no need to talk to the old lady in a vague way.

The child's mother let go of her hand holding the child.

"hey-hey!"

"You're leaving."

“That’s my balloon.”

"Who are you."

...

...

The child's mother's tone was slightly deeper.

...

"Baby, return the balloon to the little brother."

because……

"Thanks."
To be continued...