Chen Aiqing: ......

Is she destined to be a garbage woman today?

The little girl scratched her ears and hesitated.

She turned her face sideways to look at the old lady.

I just wanted to say something, but I saw the old lady pointing to her eyes, then pointing to the sky that was almost dark, waving her hand again, and finally making a gesture of holding the baby in the air.

Chen Aiqing: ......

Guess the riddle.

It's the least good thing she's at.

But the first three actions, she understood.

The old lady was saying that she was old, dizzy, and it was already dark, and she couldn't see anything.

As for the action of holding the baby in the back......

I really don't understand.

Before she could figure out what it meant, the old lady grabbed Chen Aiqing's wrist and came to the trash can.

It's hard to ride a tiger.

Chen Aiqing sighed.

That's it, the garbage woman is the garbage woman, thinking that Huang Rong was still the leader of the beggar gang back then, what can I do if I rarely turn over the garbage once.

Chen Aiqing took out his mobile phone, lit the flashlight, and lifted the lid of one of the trash cans by the faint light.

What the old lady is looking for should not be domestic garbage, since she can make the action of holding the baby, it means that the thing is related to children.

Turned over the first trash can, no result.

When the second trash can was opened, after turning over two or three garbage bags, Chen Aiqing saw that in the corner, there was a very old plush doll.

She used the light of her mobile phone to illuminate that direction, and when the old lady saw the plush doll, her eyes seemed to be shining, first grabbing her arm and shaking it, and then nodding desperately.

Finding the target, Chen Aiqing reached down to take it.

It's just that before I touched the plush doll, I suddenly felt a heart-piercing pain in my fingertips.

She hissed and instinctively withdrew her hand.

Near the plush doll, there were some glass shards scattered scattered, and it was expected that his hand had been pierced by the shards just now.

The garbage woman turned into a wounded soldier, and this experience is really ...... OK.

Chen Aiqing changed his hand to hold the mobile phone, and with his uninjured left hand, he carefully avoided the glass shards and pinched the plush doll.

Afraid that the old lady would also be pierced, she specially shook her hand to make sure that there were no glass shards on the surface, and then handed the doll over.

As if she had found a treasure, the old lady took the doll, ignoring the smell of the garbage can wafting from the doll, and hugged it tightly in her arms.

Later, when he met the nanny who came out to look for the old lady, Chen Aiqing learned that the doll was the old lady's little granddaughter.

The youngest granddaughter lived with her for four years, and was suddenly picked up by her parents to go to school in another city, and she went for several years.

This morning, the nanny saw that the doll was old, so she didn't think much about it and threw it away.

That's why when the old lady found out, she ran out to find it regardless of it.

Chen Aiqing looked at the old lady holding the doll with a happy face, and even the number of nannies around her seemed to have not heard it, and she couldn't help but raise her head.

The dark sky, the stars scattered around the moon, little by little.

Chen Aiqing thought to herself, the old lady's little granddaughter should be very happy, in addition to her parents, in another city, there is a relative who is so worried about her.

Not only the old lady, but also the people in this world will have people who are thinking about themselves, and there will also be people who are thinking about themselves.

Thinking about it, Chen Aiqing lowered his head.

So, what about her?

Where is the person she should be thinking about, and who will be the person who is thinking about her?