Yun Tuan originally thought that Sang Yuan took the initiative to bring up this matter to complain or explain the rumors, but neither of them happened.
Kuwahara just mentioned it and had no intention of continuing.
Yun Tuan paused for a few seconds, "I think that if you save enough money, you won't be in a hurry when you get old, and you can live in a nursing home. Professional medical care is better than having children who dislike this or that.
Regarding the recent news about the mistreatment of the elderly in some nursing homes, I think they are the shady products of low-end businessmen in remote areas. If you choose carefully in the early stage, you can still find relatively professional and comfortable ones."
"You are quite open-minded, but you have never thought about having four or five children. You prepare breakfast for them every day, send them to school, then go out for shopping, do some housework, and wait for them to come back for dinner in the evening. There are some people who are old.
Accompany?"
Kuwahara finally put down the half-finished sweater in his hand and raised his eyes to look at the clouds.
The idea of living in a nursing home is novel and unorthodox, and no one here would think so.
On weekdays, housewives with nothing to do often get together to talk about trivial matters, and Kuwahara is one of them.
"I never thought about it, I don't want this."
Yun Tuan looked at the bright red watermelon and didn't know what kind it was. It was juicy and juicy.
It is very difficult to raise a life, maybe because she has been abandoned before, she simply cannot imagine that scene.
After a pet cat is abandoned once and adopted again, it will become particularly well-behaved because it is worried about being abandoned again. This is the "abandoned cat effect".
She is different. She can still cry, laugh, and be afraid. She tries her best to appear friendly when standing in a crowd, but in fact, sometimes she is so cold and indifferent that she finds it incredible.
When she was first adopted, she would put on a smile and carefully try to please her, but in the end the family had their own child and sent her back.
Later, many times, she was either rejected by family members, or the same situation as before, she kept going back and forth between the orphanage and the adoptive family.
Days like this lasted for a long time.
One time, she passed by the dean's office and overheard the dean's secretary smiling and saying to the investors, "This child is very famous. People in the industry call it the child-giving fairy boy. It won't be a loss if he adopts it."...
Later, she didn’t remember it.
When people grow up, they will forget some unimportant things, but Yun Tuan's memory is a bit strange, with a hazy blank space.
When she went to the hospital, the doctor said she had dissociative amnesia or staged amnesia caused by psychological factors. However, her memory before and after this blank period was complete and there were no lesions, so she did not choose treatment.
After all, psychiatric drugs are very expensive.
After a few minutes of silence, the smell of meat in the room gradually became stronger.
"That's great. If you didn't have any expectations, you probably won't be disappointed." Sang Yuan smiled and suddenly asked Yun Tuan to stand up, pushed her shoulders and pushed her out the door, "Don't come here again for the next two days, and have a good time with her.
Let’s talk to Takahashi, he has the right to dispose of this apartment.”
"Okay, okay."
Before Yun Tuan could ask anything else, the door was closed.
She was confused, this reaction was so strange, but when she knocked on the door again, no one responded.
Suzuki Dango was a civilian before, and police dispatches were usually handed over to Saiki and Usui. It was rare that the original owner was assigned to a small and insignificant case. This was the first heavyweight case.
The original owner was sent to this strange town as an abandoned son.
His physical fitness is not good, his reflexes are not good enough, he is just cannon fodder.
Yun Tuan doesn't like this method of borrowing other people's bodies to enter the dungeon. It's more convenient to join directly before.
Just like now, I know there is a problem, but I can't step forward to check it-because I can't escape.