It's really amazing.
...
Um.
Of course his children are amazing.
The child's father smiled.
"The child can't find that grandpa..."
"It's time to give up in a few days."
...
"Um."
The child's mother nodded, "In a few days, I should forget it."
Then it's like nothing happened.
Everything is back as before.
...
The child's parents believe so much.
Things are also developing as they expected.
...
The peaches are starting to rot...
The child doesn't want to waste peaches.
He ate a peach.
He ate another peach.
...
Only one peach is left.
The child still couldn't find the old man.
The child even went to find people around to inquire about the old man.
But no one saw the old man.
They also think he was wrong?
Because how could there be an old dwarf grandfather with green hair and green skin in the world?
A kind sister said, would he see a coser?
...
Coser?
What is that?
The child doesn't understand.
The young lady explained to the child patiently.
I also showed the child the coser photo.
They are all very exaggerated people.
The child opened his eyes wide in surprise.
Could it be...
Is the old man a coser?
...
The young lady can only help the children so much.
...
The child thanked the lady.
He went home excitedly and told his parents about the new guesses about the old man.
...
Both parents were a little surprised.
This is really...
The direction they had never thought of.
They looked at each other.
They thought the child would forget about this in a few days.
They also deliberately did not mention this matter as long as the child did not mention it.
Even if the child mentions it, they won’t tell the child too much.
I just hope that the child can lose interest in this matter as soon as possible.
...
Unexpectedly...
Kindhearted people provide children with other possibilities.
but……
“Coser?”
The child's mother read a little awkwardly.
She knows what a coser is.
She had seen it up close on the subway.
"Do you think that old man dressed up like that on purpose?"
Think about it this way...
It seems that it is not impossible.
Apply green paint to your body.
The head is dyed green...
...
“Is it so new?”
The child's father was surprised.
An old man painted himself green and his hair was dyed green...
Well……
Will there be such an elderly person?
"Isn't he not an old man?"
A flash of inspiration in the child's father's mind.
"Just pretending to be an old man?"
...
The child's mother:...
The more I talked about it, the more exaggerated it became.
She shook her head slightly.
She bent down to look at the child.
"What does Chenchen think?"
"When I talked to the old man that day..."
"Do you think the old man is strange?"
"Do you think the old man's voice is wrong?"
...
The child was stunned.
He tilted his head and thought about it carefully.
What happened that day...
The child was a little frightened to find that he was clearly recalling the memories of that day every day...
But it still began to blur.
It's like quicksand in the palm of your hand.
No matter how hard you try, you can't keep it.
...
"What's wrong?"
When the child found out that something was wrong with his expression, the child's mother asked worriedly.
...
"Mother……"
The child looked like he was about to cry.
"I……"
"I can't remember what happened that day..."
The child reached out to cover his head.
He took his hand away and knocked hard.
"strangeness……"
"I think about grandpa every day..."
Every day when I haven't found my grandfather...
The children were thinking about the old man’s appearance, thinking about what the old man said to him that day, and wondering where he was going to find the old man…
I was wondering why the old man hadn't appeared beside him yet...
The child thinks a lot about the grandfather every day.
As a result, today, he was still very surprised to find...
He seemed to be about to forget the old man he saw that day...
...
How could it be?
The child doesn't understand.
...
"Chenchen."
The child's mother and the child's father looked at each other.
She reached out and touched the child's head gently.
“This is normal.”
“Human memories are limited.”
"After time, people always forget something."
...
"Is this how?"
The child's raised face was a little confused.
"Can mom and dad?"
...
"Yes."
The child's mother nodded.
"Mom and Dad will forget something."
"Didn't you complain before that your parents have forgotten something?"
The child's mother smiled slightly.
...
The child was stunned.
OK, it seems that this is true.
But very few.
Mom and dad are very awesome.
On the contrary, he forgot a lot of things.
Every time my parents reminded him.
...
"What should I do?"
The child's voice was filled with a hint of crying.
"I almost don't remember what the old man looks like."
"I just remember that the old man has green skin and green hair."
"besides……"
The child reached out and gestured.
"Grandpa is here for me."
The child puts his hands on his chest.
But soon, the child's face showed a hesitant look.
He lifted his hand up.
Arrived at his neck.
“…It seems to be here.”
...
"oops!"
The child screamed in annoyance.
He can't remember it clearly.
So strange.
Too strange.
Why doesn't he know?
...
"Chenchen."
The child's mother reached out and pressed the child's head.
It seems like the pause button has been pressed.
...
The irritable child suddenly calmed down.
...
"Chenchen."
The child's mother squatted down and looked into the child's eyes.
“Fate is something that people care about.”
"It cannot be forced."
“It will lead to bad results.”
...
"Bad results?"
The child is dull.
...
"Um."
The child's mother nodded seriously.
"Chenchen, your fate with the old man was that day."
"Maybe there is still a fate to meet next time."
"Maybe there is no more."
"This cannot be forced."
...
The child's mouth trembled slightly.
After a while, the child asked in a low voice, "Really?"
...
"Chenchen."
Seeing that the child was disappointed, the child's mother stretched out her fingers and bent the corners of the child's face upwards.
"Happy."
"You may not have met next time."
"It's just that you don't need to look for it deliberately."
"You can't find it either."
"Yes or no?"
...
The child bulged his cheeks.
Yes.
He can't find it.
No matter how you look, you can't find it.
The child feels a little angry and angry about this.
...
"Then let's calm down."
The child's mother smiles and her voice is gentle.
"Wait patiently."
"Maybe one day..."
"Grandpa is in front of you again."
Chapter completed!