Chapter 254: A cassette tape

In the afternoon of this day, Lin Yu said goodbye to the old man, and he and the old man put those photo frames in the room, and whenever the sunlight spilled in the window, the surface of those photo frames would be dyed with a layer of golden brilliance.

The old man looked at the places where her son had lived and been, and she always had a satisfied smile on her face, and from time to time Xiaohua would run into the old man's room, pat the old man's calf with her front paws, and then let out a cute call from her mouth. At this time, the old man picked up the little flower from the ground and sat quietly in this room full of golden sunlight.

The old man returned to his peaceful life, and the 300,000 yuan she was defrauded of as if it had never happened, but it had caused a little wave in her life.

Lin Yu found that the thing she cared about the most was exactly what the old man didn't care about, she would rather use this hard-earned money to exchange for a stranger calling her mom, just because this person's voice was exactly the same as her son.

Lin Yu realized that what he wanted to do was not to help the old man recover the money, but to do another thing within his ability. He told the old man that he was going back to school, and that he would come to see her later if he had time.

The old man and Xiaohua sent Lin Yu to the door together, and when they waved goodbye, the old man stood in front of her wooden house and watched Lin Yu's back for a long time. Although he didn't spend much time with this young man, the old man felt that the young man was very special, and he came to his house definitely not because of any college student volunteer activities, the old man felt that the appearance of this person was a special fate in his life...

Three days later, the old man was taking a lunch break in his room when he suddenly heard a knock on the door, "Grandma Sun, is Grandma Sun at home?" ”

The old man got up from the bed in confusion, although she also knew that online shopping was very developed now, and the double 11 that had just passed had set a new sales record, but the old man had never bought anything online, and she felt that the department store in the alley could solve her daily needs.

The old man pushed open the door and found a courier in uniform standing at the door, his appearance looked a little familiar, he should be a resident living nearby, but the old man couldn't remember the other party's name for a while.

The courier brother saw that the old man didn't seem to know how to receive the package, so he handed a signature pen to the old man, and then said with a smile, "Grandma Sun, you just need to sign here." ”

The old man hesitated for a moment, but asked cautiously before putting down the pen, "Is this package really for me?"

The courier brother nodded very affirmatively, "The name and address are not wrong, grandma, don't worry, I won't send other people's packages to you." Even if you didn't buy it yourself, someone else bought it online and wanted to give it to you. "The courier has sent a lot, and the courier brother has long been familiar with this situation, and many recipients don't know who bought the package for themselves. Some are surprises between couples, some are chopping parties who buy too many things on the Internet and even forget about themselves, and some are elderly elders who can't go online and don't place orders through their mobile phones, so their children often choose to buy them online and send them directly to the elders' homes.

The old man originally wanted to say that no one among the people he knew would buy anything for him on the Internet, but he swallowed back when the words came to his lips. She used a pen to write her name in the margin, and then took a very light package back into the room.

Putting on his reading glasses, the old man finally read clearly the very small handwriting in the sender's column, on which was written a very strange title, the loveliest person. Next is the shipping address, an earthquake-buried ruin in Wenchuan City, Sichuan Province, China.

When the old man saw this, his heart pounded, as if he had been struck by something. She realized that the contents were related to her dead son, and judging by the address, it was likely that it belonged to another relic belonging to his son.

The old man trembled and tore open the sealing tape, and a small square box appeared inside the carton, which looked only the size of a palm, and the old man took out the square box very carefully, and opened the outer layer of wrapping paper, and the old man saw that it was a box of tapes presented in his palm.

Her heart beat faster, could it be that my son had recorded something else for me ten years ago?

The tape began to rotate at a uniform speed under the drive of the gears, and there was no sound playing in the tape recorder for the time being, and the old man nervously folded his palms together, and she very much hoped that she would be able to hear what her son said.

The old man will not forget the appearance of his son, because the photo can save that moment forever. However, the old man was afraid that he would forget his son's voice, although the song "Men Should Be Self-Improvement" had been recorded, but his son's voice was still too immature at that time, and the old man did not want a blank in his memory.

In fact, if his son has been alive, then he is now a middle-aged man in his thirties, his voice will definitely change, no longer like when he sang "Men Should Be Self-Improvement", there will be more vicissitudes in his voice.

The old man thought so in her heart, she suddenly remembered that she had received a call from the fraudster, the other party's voice was nine points similar to her son, the only difference was that there was a sense of adult vicissitudes, maybe this was the reason why she wanted to meet that man, his voice was like a continuation of her son's life in this world.

There was a slight murmur on the tape recorder, as if it were a prelude to the beginning of an old-fashioned film, and the old man pulled his thoughts back and listened intently to what was to come.

Xiaohua also walked into the room at this time, and it seemed to sense that the atmosphere was wrong, so this time it didn't make any noise, and it didn't ask the old man for a hug. The old man sat on the wooden bed, and Xiaohua climbed on the side of the bed, and looked at the tape recorder on the dresser in a squatting position, and its ears were completely pricked up, as if it wanted to understand the sound coming from inside.

After a murmur, the real voice appeared, it was the voice of an old man desperately trying to remember, and the first word he said was, "Mom." ”