The woman nodded.

It was indeed the old lady who suggested this place.

The conditions here are good in all aspects, and there are indeed suitable houses.

As the old man wanted, they bought a house here and settled down.

…

Grandma couldn't help but stretched out her hand and pinched her face.

is this real?

One day, the plot in this story happened before her eyes...

…

"she……"

Grandma stuttered a little, "It's really..."

That little girl with a mushroom head back then?!

In other words, she just told the other person’s past story in front of me?!

Grandma hurriedly tried to recall...

Did she say anything outrageous just now?

Didn't you say anything bad about the little girl?

She should just tell a story.

And you didn’t add too much personal emotion, right?

After all, it happened so long ago...

Even if I had any emotions at the time, they would have been lost in the long river of time.

It's not a strong emotion at all.

How stingy is she if she can still remember it now?

…

The woman pursed her lips.

"I think……"

"I have no idea……"

Because it is too much of a coincidence, even if there are various signs that...

"...name...residence...red one-eyed..."

This information is all correct.

The woman felt that she should be able to confirm that the old lady was the girl with the mushroom head that her grandma told her about.

But she still felt a little uneasy and uneasy in her heart.

…

"do you remember me?"

Grandma suddenly said to the old lady.

"I am Li Xuan."

"Your elementary school classmate."

"Junior high school classmate."

"And...former neighbors."

Well……

Grandma paused.

Then he muttered in a low voice, "And the current neighbors."

…

The old lady looked at grandma.

There was some doubt in his eyes.

…

The woman smiled apologetically at the old man.

"She doesn't remember..."

…

"Grandma always forgets us too."

The little boy and the little girl raised their hands and shouted.

…

The disappointment on grandma's face gradually faded away.

She forgot...

My wife told her from the beginning...

her former friend

Um……

Grandma was a little hesitant.

Were they friends in the past?

Did she consider the girl a friend in the past?

Instead of having to take a classmate or a peer with you to play with at the request of an adult?

So……

playmate?

Can she call him a playmate?

They did play together many times...

Um.

That's a playmate.

Grandma shamelessly defined them as playmates.

…

When she met this former playmate again, the other party really gave her a lot of surprises.

…

"She really..."

Grandma looked at the woman.

The words were not finished, but the woman nodded as if she understood.

…

Grandma looked regretful and a little sad.

"When...how long..."

…

"Almost two years..."

The woman smiled bitterly.

There was a sigh in his voice.

…

Grandma opened her mouth.

For a moment I didn't know what to say.

What an outsider like her can do about this kind of thing is to say a few innocuous words of comfort.

But after I found out that the other party was the girl with the solitary head, I also found out that I had spent some time with her...

Grandma thinks...

Maybe she should do more?

…
To be continued...