"Because Fei gave this kind of grandma's red butterfly."

...

"ah?"

After a brief moment of being stunned, the woman was surprised, "Fei gave my mother a red butterfly?"

After returning that day, the old lady devoted herself to painting.

They don't bother with the dedicated old lady either.

I thought I would ask again later.

Unexpectedly, the old lady painted her until late at night.

If it weren't for her persuasion, the old lady wouldn't even have the plan to end it.

Even though the old lady had already been sleepy because it was time to go to bed.

But he was still showing off.

......

In this case, the woman naturally asked nothing.

The next day, the woman had no need to ask.

Because the old lady forgot.

...

Therefore, she knew very little about the meeting between the old lady and Fei.

I just knew that the old lady finally got what she wanted.

She was happy for the old lady.

...

"So that's what it is..."

The woman was a little moved.

"I'll just say..."

"The old lady shouldn't draw butterflies for no reason."

"It turned out that Fei gave her a red butterfly."

"This siege..."

The woman paused, "I still care about my mother."

"It's not in vain that my mother has been caring about it for so many years."

"I want to see it."

"We all have to doubt...it's more important to my mom than we are."

The woman smiled.

Once they almost got into a fight about this.

After all, it is difficult for them to understand that the old lady ignores her relatives’ concern for her...

And Xinxin thought of an existence that doesn’t know where, or whether it is still there…

...

"The red butterfly was what Grandma Thistle said she wanted at that time."

Xiao Xiao's eyebrows and eyes were slightly bent.

......

ah?

The woman was stunned again.

This time it's a little longer than last time.

She was understanding the meaning of Xiao’s words.

"you mean……"

The woman was surprised.

I couldn't believe it either.

"Is Fei realizing my mother's wish at that time?"

"It actually remembers it?!"

...

"Um."

Xiao Xiao affirmed the woman's guess.

"It's also a coincidence."

"At that time, there happened to be a red butterfly nearby."

...

"That's a coincidence."

The woman murmured.

"oops."

The woman's voice became lighter.

"Thank you for telling me about this."

"I feel a little happier."

"My mother not only met Fei, whom she had been thinking about for many years, but also received a gift from her partner."

"This gift was still what my mom wanted many years ago."

"Fei..."

"I'm really interested."

This gift that has been around for many years makes the woman feel that the old lady’s long wait has been rewarded.

...

“…It’s better…”

The woman muttered in a low voice, "Maybe my mom will think of these one day..."

The old lady would smile knowingly because of this warm memory.

"Maybe my mom can never remember it again..."

But the regret in her heart was gone.

It can be seen from the fact that the old lady no longer goes to the small square.

This is enough.

...

"Student Xiao."

After roughly understanding the old lady's situation, the woman felt much more comfortable than before calling.

really.

Things can't be kept in my heart.

It is a good choice to find someone to talk about it.

“…Thank you for listening to me so much…”

After tilting his head for a while, the woman found that what she should say, what she wanted to say... she said almost everything.

"I'm done."

The woman is very straightforward.

"Student Xiao, do you have anything to ask?"

The reason why she asked this was that she felt like she was talking a lot. Maybe what classmate Xiao wanted to ask?

...

"No."

Xiao Xiao shook his head slightly.

The woman said it very much.
To be continued...