"Miss...... No, young grandma, where are you going? How much do you eat......?"

When the servant caught up, Sheng Weixu had already gone out.

After the young grandmother had a conflict with the young master, she asked her to change her name to 'Miss', and she was not allowed to call her 'young grandmother', and now, after the young master died, the young grandmother ordered her to change her mind......

Looking at her thin and thin figure, the maid was not at ease, so she turned around and went to the living room to dial a phone and go out......

-

Spring seems to be a bit chilly in T-City this year.

Sheng Weixu, who ran away from the villa, walked on the street with empty eyes, hugging his arms, his body trembling.

I don't know how long I walked, how far I walked, and the tired Sheng Weixu sat on the bench on the side of the road, her body, hands and feet were cold and shivering.

Today's dusk, a little cold, a little cool.

There are a lot of pedestrians coming and going on the streets, and it is noisy and lively.

Sheng Weixu looked at the crowd with empty eyes, and looked at the groups of students who went home with schoolbags on their backs, and the coldness of her body became more and more serious.

His eyes were in a trance, as if he saw himself and Sheng Qing when he was young through the students who went home in groups.

At this moment, an old man who was supported by a middle-aged woman next to him sounded softly.

"After school, we went home together...... Xiaoying. ”

Sheng Weixu tilted his head slightly, and saw the uncle who spoke, looking at that might be a little dementia.

The middle-aged woman who was supporting the uncle next to her sighed, and patiently persuaded the uncle with some sadness, "Dad, Mom has been gone for more than a year." Let's go back. ”

The old man was laughing stupidly.

The daughter who was supporting him couldn't help but muttered hoarsely, "Dad, you don't remember anyone, but you never forget your mother's name, and you still come to this road you have walked together every day to pick up your mother home, in fact, you are reminiscing." ”

The woman supported the old man and slowly left, and the slow old man still looked back at the smiling students from time to time, his eyes were a little demented, but there was no lack of soft light.

It turned out that the old man looked at this group of students and remembered his past with his deceased wife.

Even if he has Alzheimer's disease, even if his wife has passed away for more than a year, he still remembers his wife's name and remembers the road they have walked together......

How profound does it have to be in the face of Alzheimer's disease, in the face of serious deterioration of one's memory, to remember one's wife, to remember the person he once loved.....

Sheng Weixu kept watching the old man walk away with the support of the women, and then slowly looked back at the students and passers-by who were going home together on the road.

In my head, in my ears, a gentle voice echoed.

"After school, we went home. Flocculating. ”

The voice, the long body, and the face that will never be forgotten appeared in front of me.

Through the students, girls and boys who went home together, Sheng Weixu seemed to see himself and Sheng Qing when they were young, walking side by side in the dusk and going home together.

Sheng Weixu looked at it, the mist filled his eyes, and he whispered to himself in a hoarse voice: "Brother, after school, can you still come to pick me up once?" You know, I'm afraid of ......."

-

My friend Lin received a call from the Sheng family's maid late in the evening, and when she found Sheng Weixu sitting on the street, she found out how pale her face was and how bad her state was.

"Flocculating." Lin Shenwan sat beside her, looking at her appearance, not knowing how to comfort her.

When the news of Sheng Qing's accident came back, even their good friends couldn't believe it and couldn't accept it, let alone Sheng Qing's wife Sheng Weixu.