Li Jinjin's home is located in the outermost part of the courtyard, two rooms are about the same size, a bedroom, a living room, the living room is separated by a super small kitchen, a total area of about 30 square meters, so it is quite a large apartment in the yard.

She basically comes to clean up once a month, and also takes the opportunity to get together with her old neighbors.

There was originally a pomegranate tree in front of the door, which is said to have been planted by my grandfather himself, and I remember that when I was a child, I always looked forward to autumn when I could eat big and red pomegranates.

But after her father's death, the tree died overnight, and she cut it down with her own hands, leaving only a round stump.

In the summer evenings, the neighbors often sit on it and chat, rubbing on it shiny.

"Oh, Jinjin, you're back cleaning the house again?" It was my father's old colleague who spoke, Aunt Lin, with curly hair, round eyes, a wide heart and a fat body, who had been taking good care of her since she was a child.

"I'll come back for a few days." Li Jinjin smiled and nodded.

Hearing the movement in the courtyard, the door curtain was opened, and a woman with triangular eyes and gray hair poked her head out, skinny, with two legs like hemp rods, and her eyes seemed to nail Li Jinjin to the wall: "Jinjin, are you leaving?" ”

"Sister Pang, your words are too ugly!" Aunt Lin hurriedly stopped.

"Well, I just left today." Li Jinjin admitted frankly, without any concealment.

"I'll just say you can't grow up!" Aunt Pang patted her thigh: "I didn't look down on that kid back then, a pair of flowers and skins, there was no truth in his mouth, and his mother, tsk, who doesn't walk around her, you're stupid, don't you like him, it's good to leave, Auntie stew your favorite elbow tonight, celebrate well!" ”

"You, why don't you open any pot?" Aunt Lin glared at her fiercely, and smiled embarrassedly at Li Jinjin: "Jinjin, do you want to take a break, or do you want to chat with you?" ”

"Thank you." Li Jinjin's heart is warm, although Aunt Pang is mean-mouthed, her heart is really good to her: "I'll pack up my things first." ”

"Jin Jin, have you ever been bullied? Did the property stay? Before Aunt Pang could finish asking, she was pushed into the house.

"You clean up, let's go prepare dinner!" Aunt Lin winked at her with a grin.

When his father was sick, he always liked to light a piece of sandalwood, and Li Jinjin also inherited this habit.

Every time I came back, I lit a stick of incense and bowed in front of my father's portrait: "Dad, I'm back, when you died, you kept talking and stopped, I know you don't worry about me..."

Crystal tears spilled down little by little, and bursts of sourness hit my heart.

She also thought of her family, her heart was like angina, when would she be able to go back, was this a dream? cried with the original owner, and his mood calmed down a lot.

Not understanding the reason why all this happened, she can only go on with strength to find the final answer.

"I remember that when you were alive, you wanted to open a good restaurant, and I will definitely fulfill this wish."

Li Jinjin sat by the window, poured a pot of tea, and wiped the knife again and again.

The sky turned from sunny to cloudy, the daylight gradually thinned, and when the street lights were on, a little rain fell down, and the sky and the earth seemed to be shrouded in a thin veil.

"Jin Jin, it's time to eat!" Aunt Lin cautiously knocked on the door twice, she used to push the door and enter, but today she was a little hesitant.

She stretched her head in to see that Li Jinjin was normal, and her expression was much more relaxed: "The weather in autumn changes when it is said, why is it still raining lightly?" ”