It was a face that was eight or nine points similar to the grandfather she remembered.

At the same time, she also found five or six points of old cold shadows on this face.

Her dry eyes poured out a flood of tears, and she suddenly became a tearful person.

The old man was obviously taken aback by her, he had never seen anyone who wept desperately without making a sound.

Moreover, her eyes look so sad.

"Girl, go sit next to you for a while and take a break."

Han Bing withdrew her hand and let the old man help her to sit on the stone chair beside her.

"What's your last name?"

Faced with her question that she was not polite at all, the old man did not blame, but fanned her with his hand as a fan, and replied kindly: "Little girl, my surname is Han." ”

The cold and sloppy eyes finally had a hint of reaction, and she asked with a hint of expectation and a hint of panic: "So, Han Hongtu, who is you?" ”

This is her brother's name, and she discussed it with Lao Han to give him it. The implication is very good and very direct, and I hope he can make great progress.

The old man was surprised and asked, "How did the little girl know my grandfather's name?" ”

Grandfather?

Han Bing lowered his head and quickly hid his expression.

In her memory, he was just a little kid who had just learned to walk, stumbling and staggering.

"He, is he still there?" While she knew it was unlikely, what if?

A hundred years have passed, and technology and medicine have advanced to any extent. Besides, there are more than 120 people in this world, so with the development of high technology, wouldn't it be easy to live for more than 100 years?

The old man's eyes were full of doubt, and he began to look the cold ice up and down.

If it's a distant relative he doesn't know, or just someone who has heard of the name, then he shouldn't ask for it.

"Little girl, can you tell me where you came from?"

Origin? As the mysterious man who called himself this seat said, she is a person who should not exist for a long time in this world.

She has no identity, no background, no home, no relatives.

There's no more to her here.

Han Bing shook his head: "I just heard from my parents, I, I also have the surname Han." ”

She almost shuddered as she said her last name.

The old man was undoubtedly a very recuperated person, and when he saw that Han Bing's face was embarrassed, and the whole person had no spirits, he took the initiative to stand up and invite her: "The girl's family may be distant relatives in the same village before?" If you don't go to my house to rest for a while, I still have some old pictures in my house to show the girl. ”

"Okay."

Her bluntness was beyond the old man's expectations, and he smiled heartily and walked towards the other end of the garden with the cold ice.

Images, videos, moving photos, she watched them all.

Everything is very well preserved because of advanced technology.

She watched over and over again, over and over again.

The old man and his family were very uneasy to stay behind her.

Looking at her, sometimes tears, sometimes laughter. Most of the time she stared at the screen and wept silently, without saying a word.

The sky gradually darkened, and she didn't know how many times she watched it repeatedly, before she reluctantly stroked the albums, and finally thanked the master's family and walked out resolutely.

"Grandpa, grandpa, that sister is so weird."

The old man kindly touched his little granddaughter's head: "Yes, it's quite strange. ”

"Then grandpa, why do you want her to come to the house?"

The old man did not answer, for he had been thinking about this question himself.

Why? Maybe it's because he thinks she's pitiful, but he has always had an inexplicable affection for her in his heart. In the dark, there seemed to be a voice that kept telling him, take her to see those ancient things, and don't let her have regrets.

Thinking of this, he shook his head, probably because he was old, and he began to think about it.

Cold ice walks down the street like a walking corpse.

Many never-before-seen vehicles whizzed past her, and pedestrians on the road hurried to their homes. They all have a place to go, and at home and family are waiting for them to eat, watch TV, and play together.

The lights of thousands of homes illuminate the night sky. Among these countless lights, none of them belonged to her.

"Oops."

"How do you walk? Don't have eyes? ”

The person she hit sat on the ground in embarrassment, and the bag was scattered aside.

Seeing that Han Bing not only didn't even apologize, but continued to walk forward, as if he hadn't seen her. The man was furious, and quickly got up from the ground and grabbed Han Bing's arm.

"Shall I speak to you? Are you blind and deaf? ”

Han Bing's body was stunned, his eyebrows furrowed, and he seemed to be very dissatisfied.

However, she still stared ahead, raising her feet as if she were continuing to walk forward.

"Heh, do you want to go? It's the first time I've seen someone like you. ”

The angry voice became louder and louder, and the decibel level was getting higher and higher, attracting the attention of many people.

Everyone gradually slowed down and gathered around.

The icy path was blocked, and the warm images that she had never seen before that had been repeated in her mind were interrupted.

She looked at the hand that was holding her arm tightly in confusion: "What for?" ”

"Yo, you can talk? I thought you were dumb? ”

This is inexplicable, what are you talking about?

Seeing that she ignored people again, the woman refused and quickly recounted the matter: "Look, should she apologize?" ”

"Yes, an apology is the bare minimum."

"It's like, why are you so rude."

"Yes, yes, this person also looks like he has no quality."

The people around immediately talked about it, and the middle-aged woman who was hit also looked triumphant, as if she had occupied the moral high ground, and these people were all here to support her.

Did she knock someone down?

She didn't seem to feel anything at all.

Her mind kept recalling the images she had just seen.

In those old photos and old videos, she was pleasantly surprised to see her parents old.

It was her brother who took it, and although it was rare, it also fulfilled her dream.

It turns out that Lao Han still looks as tough when he comes, and his mother is still gentle like water.

What saddened her the most was an old photo, a family portrait and their last.

The gray-haired parents, as well as the younger brother, and his children, everyone got together to take a family photo.

In that photo, her parents sat in the first row of chairs, while her younger brother, Nie Hongtu, stood behind them, next to him, making a vacant spot.

Han Bing could see at a glance that the position was hers.

It turns out that they have never forgotten her, and they still think about her all the time.

And she, however, used up all her time in another world, leaving them with regret and grief.

"Look, this guy is starting to play dumb again."

The middle-aged woman's hand, which had originally grabbed her arm, quietly began to pinch her flesh.

Han Bing raised his head and looked at her with cold eyes: "Let go of your hand!" ”

"Yo, are you wrong in the first place? Yes...... My hand. The middle-aged woman suddenly screamed.

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