“It’s a bad thing…”

“We were hit hard…”

In that case, how could they still pay attention to their appearance?

"After a long time, we seem to have let go slowly, but in fact..."

"I haven't let go of it in my heart."

"You know..."

The old lady slowly put down the hand that was stroking the old man's cheek.

The rough texture of her subordinate made her eyes red.

She took a deep breath.

Turning his head to look at Xiao Xiao.

"Why do we care so much about that plum tree?"

...

Xiao Xiao looked at the old man quietly.

...

The old lady's eyes were distracted.

The appearance of the young man in front of him was not reflected in his eyes.

"That plum tree is a plum tree planted by Lele..."

Xiao Xiao did not interrupt the old man's story.

Lele...

If he was not mistaken, it should be the grandson of the two old men who died in a car accident.

...

"That day..."

The old lady whispered.

In the quiet yard, except for the slightly hoarse sound of the old man, there was only the rustling sound of the cold wind blowing through the treetops.

...

It's also a day in winter.

It's similar to now.

It's very cold.

Unlike this day, it snowed that day.

Lele is very excited.

The aroma of sweet potatoes floated outside.

The child was immediately attracted by greed.

He pulled grandma's clothes and said he wanted to eat sweet potatoes.

The black big eyes were like scooping water and shaking light.

The old lady's heart suddenly became soft.

While responding repeatedly, he held his grandson's hand and was about to go out.

The old man was not on crutches at that time and his body was very strong.

He picked up his grandson and placed him on his shoulder.

“Geeh~”

The children's crisp laughter accompanied them out of the house.

It spilled all the way they walked.

...

"Wait with grandma for a while, grandpa will buy you sweet potatoes."

The old man put down the child on his shoulders.

...

The child was standing obediently with pulling grandma's clothes at the beginning.

But soon, the child's eyes were swinging and attracted the attention of the snow all over the ground.

The child let go of the hand holding grandma's clothes, squatted down, and buried his head in the snow.

...

The old lady smiled and looked at her grandson as she was serious about making snowballs.

Although I was worried that the snow would freeze to the child's hands.

But children like to play with snow, so they can't let their children play just because they are afraid that they will be frozen.

...

The snow nearby was finished digging, and the child jumped forward like a frog.

It seemed to be fun, so the child jumped forward a few more times.

It was not until the old lady spoke up to remind the child not to run too far that the child stopped feeling unsatisfied.

The child who stopped finally remembered his purpose at the beginning.

He reached out to dig the snow on the ground.

...

"Lele."

The old man who bought the sweet potatoes turned around and walked towards the old lady, calling out his grandson.

"I've bought sweet potatoes."

...

"Here you come."

The child turned his head happily and replied.

Get up and run over.

Unexpectedly, he staggered and fell on the snow.

...

"Lele!"

The two old men exclaimed.

...

"Hehe~"

The child soon got up with a carp and got up.

...

"Lele."

The old lady rushed to the child.

She squatted down and gently patted the child's face and snowflakes on his head.

"Did it hurt?"

“Where is any injuries?”

"Tell grandma."

...

"Grandma, I'm fine."

The child shook his head.

Snow chips fell one after another.

“Hehe~”

The child jumped happily on the spot.

Suddenly, the snow chips fell even more densely.

...

Seeing the child's playful look, the old lady laughed.

"You kid."

"Don't be so anxious next time."

"Luckily, I fell on the snow this time, nothing happened..."

...

"Sweet potatoes won't run away."

The old man also squatted down.
To be continued...