Perhaps, it is more valuable for the red scarf to stay here.

Yu Feiwan followed Yu Ping's line of sight, and also saw the red scarf fluttering with the wind squeezing in from the gap.

It's so vivid.

Brighter than the corn and peppers hanging on the yard wall.

Mrs. Fu snorted, "I remember you." ”

As she spoke, Mrs. Fu tiptoed into her toes and trembled to untie the red scarf.

Yu Ping hurriedly shook her head, busy, "I'm not here to ask for a red scarf." ”

Yu Feiwan: !? (･_･;?

Didn't you come to ask for a red scarf?

Mrs. Fu retracted her hand violently as if she had been suddenly burned by charcoal, her expression was stiff, she laughed wryly, and then she was stunned in place, cramped and inferior.

Like a living person, but not like a living person.

Yu Feiwan wasn't sure if it was a laugh.

Yu Ping vaguely knew what was wrong, but she couldn't think of a remedy, so she had to pull Yu Feiwan's sleeve as if asking for help.

Yu Feiwan comprehended, "Grandma Fu, Pingping, she is not disgusted." ”

"She thinks it's just right for the red scarf to hang here."

"She wants to give you the red scarf as a gift officially."

This lifeless room is rarely brightly colored.

Yu Ping's thoughts, she guessed clearly.

Mrs. Fu rolled her eyes slowly, "Give it to me?" ”

Yu Ping nodded again and again.

She really felt that the red scarf had a different meaning to her grandmother.

Fu Pozi's melancholy eyes seemed to be injected with a faint light, and a smile appeared on her withered bark-like face.

"I, I still have some money."

Mrs. Fu panicked and took out a small cloth bag from under the mattress, as if she was about to stuff it to Yu Feiwan and Yu Ping.

During the pushing, the small cloth bag fell to the ground.

Money, not much.

It's all a few cents, and the biggest one is just a five-corner banknote.

Yu Feiwan bent down, refolded the money, and solemnly put it in the palm of Mrs. Fu's hand.

Yu Feiwan clearly saw that Mrs. Fu's palms were densely covered with beads of sweat.

Afraid?

Still nervous?

She doesn't know, either.

Perhaps Mrs. Fu, who is accustomed to living alone in this dilapidated small courtyard, is already afraid of seeing people and talking to people.

Mrs. Fu trembled, looking at the cloth bag in her palm straight, not knowing what to do.

It was still the old lady who spoke, "Take it away." ”

"If you give them money, it will break their hearts."

"If you take the money, is it still called a gift?"

Mrs. Fu blinked and nodded heavily.

The old lady's words, Mrs. Fu was still very convinced.

has been abused and reprimanded for so many years, and has reached out to her and given her kindness.

As she got older, she couldn't remember many things.

"It's not too late."

"My new granddaughter."

The old lady pointed to Yu Feiwan and introduced.

Mrs. Fu nodded nervously, her hands clutching her clothes tightly.

Yu Feiwan was very suspicious that there would soon be another hole in Mrs. Fu's patched clothes.

"Yesterday, it was she who said that you were also a poor person back then."

"That pot of wild vegetable soup is an accident, and you don't want it."

"So many years have passed, and even if you are really guilty, you have redeemed it."

"In the future, you should bask in the sun, if you are not used to going out to deal with people, then I will come over every once in a while to talk to you."

The old lady didn't say it too thoroughly.

There are some things that can be fatal.

Over the years, Mrs. Fu has regarded herself as a sinner.

At this moment, if you let Mrs. Fu figure it out, the family has never regarded the busy Mrs. Fu as a family, I'm afraid ......

If you think about it in the early years, maybe it will really be renewed.

But now, Mrs. Fu is old, too old.

She only hopes that Mrs. Fu can unload the burden in her heart and try to live a normal life.

It was not because of her afterthought that Mrs. Fu was desperate and depressed, and she was over.

"Isn't it because I'm a lone star and I've affected my family?"

Mrs. Fu swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty and asked blankly.

"I'm an unlucky person myself."

Back then, Mrs. Fu's family died, and she didn't have time to be sad, so under the insults and guidance of others, a seed sprouted, and the seed has been deep-rooted and flourishing over the years.

She decided that she was an ominous person.

The old lady was a little weak-hearted, and she had been affected by these words for a while.

"It's not."

"It was an accident."

The old lady was determined and said decisively.

Mrs. Fu was still at a loss, but the rotten death of the whole person dissipated a little unconsciously.

"When Shuishan Kaichun finishes the operation, I will ask him to find someone to help you repair the relatively transparent room next to it."

"This room is small, dark and damp, and people feel even more depressed after living in it for a long time."

The old lady frowned, looked around, and said dissatisfied.

If you should see the light of heaven, you must see the light of heaven.

Slowly, it became popular, and it gradually regained its place in the world.

Who can not see the sun all year round?

Mrs. Fu is a good person.

In the past, she was also coerced by prejudice.

If it weren't for the fact that Shuishan urgently needed money for surgery, she might not have set foot here.

It's okay, it's still in time.

"No, don't ......" Mrs. Fu lowered her head and refused.

The old lady is domineering and leaking" is not discussing. ”

Mrs. Fu: ......

"It's not early, I have to go back with these two girls."

"Yu Peng also asked his neighbor Guo Pozi to take care of it."

"You should eat, you should drink, you should bask in the sun, and you should open the windows to ventilate."

The old lady stood up on crutches and instructed again.

Mrs. Fu nodded stunnedly.

Outside the fence, Yu Feiwan exchanged a prayer belt in the mall and tied it to the fence door.

There should be a good sign.

Yu Feiwan and Yu Ping followed behind the old lady left and right, leaving behind this dilapidated but gradually sprouting small courtyard.

The prayer belt flutters in the wind and the hunt sounds.

Mrs. Fu stood in the courtyard, looked at the red and bright prayer ribbon on the fence, and looked at the red scarf through the window, and something seemed to revive little by little with the swaying red in her heart.

It was an accident.

It was an accident.

Mrs. Fu muttered repeatedly.

In the middle of the night, Mrs. Fu opened the perennial closed window regardless of it.

The strong wind blew away the smell of damp rot in the room.

"What the hell are you two doing today?"

The old lady poked Yu Ping's little head angrily.

Yu Ping smiled, stuffed the schoolbag containing the big blue bricks into Yu Feiwan's arms, and took the old lady's arm, "I'm here to ask for a red scarf." ”

"It's just that I didn't know until I came, and it's more appropriate to leave it to Grandma Fu."

The old lady looked helpless, "That big green brick is for smashing the mother-in-law?" ”

Who would have thought that such a pretty little girl would be so violent.

If this green brick goes down, it will kill someone.

Yu Ping stuck out her tongue, "I'm afraid of what happens." ”

"You can't use bricks in case you can't use them."

"You girl, you have to let your mother cure you."