It was uncomfortable to feel like waiting for a sentence.

...

They wanted to take the initiative to tell their children the truth that their parents had left.

But he always opens his mouth speechless.

Retreat in disappointment.

...

The two old men found such a uncomfortable day.

But I dare not expose this bubble.

They dare not raise any topics about their parents in front of their children.

Even just a test cannot do it.

...

They are like ostrichs burying their heads into the sand.

Very uncomfortable.

I don't want to pull my head out.

Every day is struggling.

No change every day.

...

However, they were vaguely looking forward to a change in their hearts.

Looking forward to the day when my children ask them: Where are mom and dad?

...

This kid...

Wouldn't you forget your parents?

I haven't seen my parents, asked them, and didn't mention them...

Too strange...

...

They are like living in a thin bubble of soap.

The bubbles are beautiful.

The light is overflowing.

But it is so fragile that it can be broken with just one poke.

...

They were careful that even if they didn't understand the reason for the bubble, they didn't want to expose it.

...

They were glad that this bubble appeared.

They even imagine that this bubble will continue to exist.

I didn't expect one day...

They poked the bubble with their own hands.

And I hate the existence of this bubble.

...

The first time the two old men really realized something was wrong with their children was one night...

They took their children to retail investors in the park.

...

This was the first time they took their kids out at night since that accident.

The park is very suitable for walking on summer nights.

The lush greenery and the water vapor of the lake make the park look like a natural oxygen bar.

The temperature is suitable.

There are many people coming and going.

It's very lively.

Children can be heard everywhere.

The music of the square dance background is loud.

The old ladies smiled and moved neatly.

...

The two old men looked at the child jumping in front with curved eyebrows and eyes.

...

"Lao Yu, Xiao Yu."

An acquaintance came to say hello.

Everyone who knows the two old men knows that the couple has the same surname. In order to distinguish them, they call them Grandpa Yu Laoyu and Grandma Yu Xiaoyu.

Grandpa Yu has protested a little.

Why is he "old"?

The protest is invalid.

Grandma Yu nodded with a smile and accepted these two titles.

...

"My parents are not dead!"

......

The child's screams gave this noisy space a brief silence.

...

Grandpa Yu and Grandma Yu suddenly recognized that it was their grandson's voice.

They hurriedly looked up.

Just now, they didn't pay attention to their children because they were chatting with an acquaintance.

They also saw that the park was quite lively, and most of them were neighbors nearby, so they didn’t have much worry.

...

What happened?

The two old men found their grandson.

They immediately walked over.

...

"You are lying!"

The little girl opposite put her hands on her hips and her eyes widened, "My grandparents said that your parents died in a car accident!"

...

"No!"

Yu Lele almost screamed, "How can you say that to my parents..."

The child was so anxious that he wanted to do something to vent his anger.

He couldn't help but reach out and push the little girl.

Let her talk nonsense!

...

"Lele!"

A second before Yu Lele's hand was about to touch the little girl, Grandma Yu grabbed Yu Lele's hand.

"What are you doing?!"

Grandma Yu was a little breathing.
Chapter completed!