"Be careful!" the man shouted.

The woman was at a loss and immediately replied toughly: "I did nothing and didn't touch it! It cracked itself! Is there a quality problem?"

I felt the pain in my chest, and when the woman's hand swayed, I also saw the situation of the teddy bear in both eyes.

A big hole broke into the teddy bear's chest and cotton fell out of it.

This is not considered to be destroyed, it is that it cracks itself.

"These look good, but who knows how many of them are bad. I don't think they will sell them one by one. I'll find someone to sell them in a package." The woman changed her tone and threw the teddy bear back into the box.

The teddy bear bounced on the other bears and more cotton fell out. One of its glass eyeballs also fell down, trapped in the gaps of the furry toys.

Around them, there were also teddy bears' fabrics cracked and scars appeared on their bodies.

I think this should be the embodiment of their mood. Without the love of their owners, some teddy bears have become ordinary toys, and are now abandoned by their owners. The heartache of these teddy bears is reflected in their bodies.

The box was closed and the dark days continued.

One day, I heard the sound of the box sealing tape. The box was sealed and transported to other places. It was bumpy for a long time, followed by the sound of a paper cutter cutting the tape.

A light shone into the box, and the strange woman picked up the teddy bear and frowned and observed.

She took out all the teddy bears, arranged them neatly on the ground, and took photos one by one. The broken Teddy was thrown back into the box by her.

There is a keyboard and mouse sound outside, and then there is a vocal.

Time passes by rapidly.

When the woman went out, she brought a cardboard box and threw it into the big trash can.

New garbage is constantly being thrown in.

This place should be in a residential area, where there are food packaging and kitchen waste in the garbage. The dirty garbage is stained with the teddy bear.

The Teddy Bear has no response at all.

I can't feel its joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness, but I know that it is still "alive".

The trash can was opened again, and faint light shone in through the garbage gap on the upper layer. The large garbage bag wrapped in the trash can was pulled, and all the garbage was taken out.

It's constantly moving again.

This time I can't see what's happening outside at all.

I don’t know how long it took, but I felt the garbage bag where the teddy bear was flipped.

The garbage above was removed, and the moonlight at night illuminated my vision.

I saw a dark figure.

With the backlight, I can't see his appearance clearly.

He reached out and grabbed the cardboard box containing the teddy bear.

For a moment, I felt the dazzling sunshine.

The dream is over and it is dawn.

I lay in a daze on the bed.

Is it Ye Qing?

The last person in the dream is Ye Qing. He brought the teddy bear back to the office.

I felt a sense of loss in my heart.

The experience of a teddy bear is not a great sorrow and pain. As a person, it is difficult for me to empathize with a toy, but I still feel sad. The feeling of depression is even more uncomfortable.

Lu Qiaolan may not have thought about abandoning teddy bears, but she has forgotten them. Family, career, and life have kept her busy and forgotten the toys of her childhood. Her feelings for teddy bears are much stronger than most people and last longer. She has not forgotten them in childhood, but in the end, it is not forever, and it has not been passed on to her children. Her son doesn't seem to like plush toys.

In fact, it is not just toys, but also for people. In the past, neighbors, classmates, colleagues, friends, and even family members, some of them are gradually alienated and gradually forgotten.

I sighed and got up and changed my clothes.

My mother has already gotten up and the rice dumplings are put into the pot and cooked.

She looked at me and asked in confusion: "This rice dumpling seems to be wrong."

"What?" I looked over.

The rice dumplings that sway gently in the boiling water are still so beautiful, and they look no problem.

My mother lifted the lid of the pot, and the steam rinsed, and a smell spread everywhere.

I frowned.

"Is it smelling? It seems to be broken." Mom put the lid aside and went to get the dishes and chopsticks. "I just thought it tasted, and I don't know if it was from the rice dumplings or other places. As I was older, my nose was not so good."

"It seems to be a rice dumpling." I also smelled a strange smell.

I can't tell what the smell is, it's a bit smelly, but it's not the smell of rotten food.

There should be no filling in the rice dumpling that smells smelly. When Zheng Wei gave us the rice dumpling, none of the five fillings mentioned were smelly.

My mother picked up a rice dumpling and untied the rope and rice dumpling leaves.

"What's that smelly?" The sister got up and walked into the kitchen with her nose pinched.

"The rice dumplings are broken." I said.

Once the rice dumpling leaves are untied, the taste becomes even stronger.

Although the rice dumplings look crystal clear and beautiful, and do not have any mold spots, anyone can smell the smell.

I touched my head, "Maybe I've brought it back. When I got off work, I did something with my colleague, and the rice dumplings were thrown into the car at that time."

The rice dumplings are kept at room temperature all day, and the car is not well ventilated, which probably has broken down.

I'm not sure, but it's just a pity that the zongzi is broken.

"Let's eat other things for breakfast today." My mother was also very sorry and threw away all the rice dumplings.

Dad came over and took a look, "It's handmade, and the shelf life is short, so there's nothing we can do about it."

Hand-wrapped rice dumplings will definitely not be used to use the low-temperature treatment method produced by industrial assembly lines, nor will they add preservatives, so the storage time will definitely not be long.

We said a few casual words and prepared to go out for breakfast.

When I arrived at the office, I talked about Zongzi and the others about it first.

The fat man nodded, "Me too. When I ate this morning, I found it smelly. I could only go outside to eat in the morning."

The skinny man and Guo Yujie haven't eaten yet, so they are frozen in the refrigerator. It's a pity to hear Fat Man and I say this.

"Maybe it's been put forth for a long time." The thin man muttered.

"Brother Zheng isn't that kind of person, right?" said the fat man.

"It's not necessarily his mother. It's an old lady." The thin man looked worried.

Fatty and I couldn't help but laugh.

Guo Yujie looked at us strangely.

The thin man coughed.

I said, "His grandma used to be very economical and didn't care about her expiration date or anything else. At that time, he went home every week and after returning to school, he brought a bunch of things that needed to be thrown away."

The thin man waved his hand unbearable to look back, "Before she passed away, my parents had to take things from her and secretly throw them away, and then send them fresh. She also liked to buy those kind of products that were temporarily protected and big packages for promotions. She couldn't eat them. She told her that she didn't listen..."

This topic didn't last long, but it turned to Chen Xiaoqiu.

I told you about the teddy bear. We were originally worried about Chen Xiaoqiu and Chen Yihan slightly weakened. Guo Yujie was very touched by the experience of the teddy bear, and her eyes were red.
Chapter completed!