Chapter Forty-Seven: Revisiting the Former Residence

Liu Xiangying trotted all the way to the women's toilet next to the park, and saw Meng Junjun pulling a scavenging old lady entangled.

That old lady is the one on surveillance. A long gray coat with a large red waistcoat.

She hurriedly went up and grabbed the old lady's other arm.

"Grandma, did you find an iron cage for a cat in the women's toilet one day last month?" Sending the shadow asked anxiously.

Inside the women's restroom? Junjun glanced up at her. So the cat wasn't thrown outside the toilet.

Looking at Liu Xiangying in a police uniform, the old lady was a little scared.

Originally, Junjun grabbed her and asked him about the cage, she thought that the cat was lost by her, and the cage was sold by her as scrap, and told him that she would lose money. Besides, the cage was picked up in the women's bathroom, what does it have to do with a man? So she didn't admit it alive or dead.

Now that the police are here, what can I do? But there is no physical evidence, and she can't rely on herself, and when she took the cage, she also asked the opinions of the people in the toilet. So she continued to stubbornly deny it.

Meng Junjun looked at her dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, so he said to the shadow:

"Officer Liu, don't you have surveillance footage? Show her. ”

That's right. Isn't there a video? Liu Xiangying hurriedly reacted, and she called up the video on her phone and showed it to the old lady.

The old lady stopped squeaking, and she had to admit what she had done to the police. She defended herself to Liu, Comrade policeman, I didn't do anything bad, I just picked up a cage. I thought it was something that no one wanted. Then he took two young men and threw her cat, and the place where the cage was sold went aside.

In front of the garbage transfer station, Junjun turned around. The garbage from a month ago has long been unknown to the sanitation company. The old lady trembled and explained to Junjun: "Mr. Policeman, that cat is really dead, because it is a dead cat, I just threw it away." ”

Pushing open the door, Junjun's tears that had been holding back in his heart flowed out uncontrollably. The cat died, which means that the cat named Han Xue that Aunt Tian said has left her forever.

That year, my grandparents wanted to take Junjun out of Yunnan. Junjun is reluctant to leave the cottage where he lived with his mother. Mom had a pact with herself, saying that if she sacrificed, she would become a cat and come back to accompany her.

Although Dad also said that he would turn into a macaw and come back to accompany Mom and himself, didn't he never realize it? But Mom said she would definitely come back. Junjun has always had expectations in his heart.

But Aunt Tian said to herself, Junjun, good boy, you can go to Shanghai with your grandmother and grandfather to study with peace of mind. Mom is back, Aunt Tian will help you wait for her. Aunt Tian will definitely tell you the good news that her mother is coming.

At that time, I was still young, and I still longed for my mother to become a cat. As I grew up, that ethereal expectation has long become a memory in my heart.

However, Aunt Tian actually brought her a cat all the way. also told herself that her name was Han Xue. Is Aunt Tian trying to fulfill her promise? It must not be that simple.

He quickly pulled out his phone and found the day's flight information on the booking website. He is going to Yunnan, to his hometown. Go to Aunt Tian and ask for clarification.

Junjun took the last flight of the day to Yunnan. The beautiful homeland is as gorgeous as when I was a child, but time has passed, and the city has become ever-changing, and there is no longer the slightest appearance in my heart.

In front of the gate of the Public Security Bureau, Tian Mimi, who had just come to work, was stopped by the doorman.

"Director Tian, Director Tian, there is a young man from Shanghai, who came early in the morning, and he has been waiting for you in the reception room for a long time."

"From Shanghai?" Aunt Tian was a little surprised.

When Junjun suddenly appeared in front of him, Tian Mimi was so excited.

"Oh, Junjun! It's you! , Eh, give Aunt Tian a good look. See! has grown into such a big handsome guy. Just like your dad. Tian Mimi suddenly saw the old man's child, and was very excited, grabbed Junjun, and pinched his face with his hands lovingly like when he was a child.

In the office, she was busy making tea and pouring water for Junjun, and asked him happily: "Why did you remember coming to Yunnan?" Come and thank you Aunt Tian? How's it going, seeing your hairy mom? ”

"Hairy mom? Aunt Tian, are you okay? Junjun looked at her suspiciously. But my heart was beating excitedly.

"Aunt Tian, why did you call the cat you mailed me Han Xue? Why would you mail me a cat after so many years? I'm here to know why. ”

"What? Didn't your cat tell you? ”

"Aunt Tian, I didn't receive the cat. She's dead. ”

"Dead? How can it be. Didn't Yu say that something had happened to the airline, but did the cat find it? ”

Junjun told the ins and outs of the matter in disbelief.

Tian Mimi couldn't help but feel sad when she heard that the cat named Han Xue had died.

"Junjun, do you remember when you were a child, you always thought about your mother, and always thought that she would turn into a cat and come back?"

"Junjun, that cat is your mother. I promised to help you wait for her. Although at the time I always thought it was a joke. But one day, a white silver gradient came to our bureau for some reason. ”

"I even freaked out when she came to my office looking for you."

"Aunt Tian, how do you know that this cat is my mother?" Junjun thinks that Aunt Tian has something wrong with her brain.

Tian Mimi turned on the computer and brought up the conversations that Han Xue typed out on her computer at the beginning.

"Junjun, you must think that Aunt Tian is crazy. But let me tell you, it's all true. The cat knows how to use a computer.

Can type, you see these are all left over when she came to my office to look for you. ”

Junjun looked at the document left on the computer screen, he didn't believe it was true.

"Aunt Tian, that cat, do you have a photo? I didn't even see a shadow of a cat. ”

Tian Mimi suddenly remembered that when they saw Han Xue away, they took a group photo.

"Wait for me to find out." She flicked through her phone.

"Yes, this is it!" She handed the phone to Junjun.

In the photo, Aunt Tian is smiling sweetly, a beautiful white silver gradient with a beautiful sky and her face against her face, smiling happily in the concave S position, and a cat's paw is still compared to the clumsy V-shape. Her eyes were green and blue.

Jun-jun activates his special function, and he reads her eyes through the photo. It is clearly written: Junjun, mom is coming to you!

Inexplicable tears welled up in my eyes. Mom really came, looking for him across time and space. But she was gone. She passed by him on the same time and space, and the expectation that he had been puzzled about was once again a phantom.

Bidding farewell to Aunt Tian and leaving the place where his parents worked, Junjun came to the old house.

The house is gone, but the verdant water tree is still there. There are still flower spikes fluttering on top of each other. He thought that when his mother came to look for him, he must have gone back to his hometown first.

He knocked lightly on the door of his grandmother's house.

When the kind face of the original grandmother appeared at the door, both of them were surprised.

"Are you 。。。。。。? Meng Gang? No, it's Junjun put... ”

"Grandma Yuan, I'm Junjun, I'm here to see you!"

"Oh, good boy, you've grown so big! Grandma is old, and yesterday I was still thinking in my dreams, will I ever have a chance to see you again in my life. I didn't expect you to come. ”

Junjun back then was brought up by his grandmother, wasn't he?

They talked about the past, Junjun's work and study, and his home in Shanghai.

Grandma Yuan told him that the old house was about to be demolished, and if Junjun came a month late, there would be no Golden Shield Apartment here. Grandma Yuan held his hand tightly and made sure to leave him at home for dinner.

Junjun finally interjected: "Grandma Yuan, some time ago, did you have a cat in the old house?" ”

When Grandma Yuan heard this, she suddenly remembered: "By the way, by the way, two or three months ago, there was one, that white cat, knocked on the door. ”

"It's your door knocking. Later, the little daughter-in-law on the other side of the door thought that I had raised her, so she sent her to me.

The cat seemed to understand me, and I asked her if she had come to look for you, saying that you had returned to Shanghai, and she hid in the door for a long time. Later, just like the white cat you had at the beginning, she suddenly ran away. ”

Listen to the original grandmother say colorfully. Junjun took out the photo that Aunt Tian forwarded to her, made the cat bigger, and handed it to the original grandmother.

"Grandma Yuan, do you think it's this cat?"

The original grandmother put on reading glasses: "Yes, yes, that's what it looks like." It's beautiful. ”

The cat had been to the old house and had gone to find Tian Mimi, she must have come back from her mother. All the doubts in his heart were clear. Mom has never missed an appointment with herself, except for the matter of having a cat.

But the cat, the old lady who collected the old said that it was dead. How can you be sure that she is dead without seeing the body? He wanted his mother to come to him, and he must have experienced a lot of things over the years. Didn't I expect this kind of thing to really happen?

In his heart, he felt that Han Xue must still be there. He was going back to Shanghai to find her.

On the return plane, Junjun took the newspaper of the day from the flight attendant. The seat next to him was empty. The plane was almost twenty minutes late in order to wait for a guest.

A modern and fashionable girl with long hair and fluttering rushed into the cabin with a large bag and a small bag. Coming to Junjun's seat, she faced her seat number.

"Dong Xinyuan?" Junjun shouted.

"Meng Junjun!" Looking at the old classmates in their seats. The surprised Dong Xinyuan grinned happily.