"It's like waiting for an unknown surprise."

Even if this surprise comes, I don't know if it will come...

It does not prevent people from waiting for luck.

...

The child lowered his head.

...

"Chenchen."

The child's mother looks at the child's schoolbag.

"Is Taozi okay?"

...

The child looked up blankly.

ah?

...

The child’s mother helped the child take off his schoolbag.

Open the schoolbag.

The child's mother took out peaches from her schoolbag.

...

"Look."

The child's mother took out peaches from the bag.

One-third of the peaches have rotted.

...

The child suddenly opened his eyes wide.

ah……

“…The peaches are broken…”

The child murmured.

...

"yes."

The child's mother frowned slightly.

"The originally beautiful peach has become ugly."

...

"Um."

The child nodded unconsciously.

“So ugly…”

The rotten part made people frown.

...

"Because you've been putting it for too long."

The child's father said.

"You should have eaten it two days ago."

"Did you not find it rot yesterday?"

He remembered that this child would check peaches every day.

...

The child pursed his lips.

to be honest……

He discovered it.

but……

This is the last peach.

...

The child's expression says it all.

The child's father patted the child on the shoulder.

This kid...

I really want to see that old man again.

...

The child's mother stood up.

She took the peach to the kitchen.

...

Soon, the child's mother came back.

She squatted down and handed the half peach in her hand to the child.

“Eat.”

"Mom has dealt with it."

"These are all good, nothing bad."

...

The child's eyes are wide open.

After a while slowing down, he reached out his hand hesitantly.

He looked at his mother.

...

The child's mother nodded at the child.

Smile.

“Try it.”

"I don't know how it tastes?"

"Don't taste good, throw it away."

...

The child was stunned.

ah……

...

The child took half of the shaped peaches that were washed and cut off.

He stared at Taozi for a while.

Then put the peach into your mouth.

...

Woo...

The child frowned.

...

“Not delicious?”

The child's mother took the peach from the child's hand, "Then she lost it."

...

ah?!

The child subconsciously wanted to get the peaches back.

“…It’s a bit bitter.”

The child's fingers move slightly.

"A little bit bitter."

...

The child's mother avoided the child's hands.

"Don't eat the bitterness."

“It’s broken.”

"When the time comes, you will suffer."

...

The child put down his hand awkwardly.

"……oh."

He was a little sorry.

The originally beautiful peach...

In the end it was wasted.

...

"Chenchen, look."

The child's mother smiled, "This is the consequence of forced."

"A peach wasted."

"You didn't eat them when they were the best."

"Isn't it a pity?"

...

The child stared at his mother blankly.

There is still a bit of the bitter taste left by peaches in my mouth.

He couldn't help but lick his teeth.

His face frowned slightly.

bitter.

...

The child's mother smiled slightly.

She reached out and gently pinched the child's face.

"alright."

"It's time to eat."

"Today my mom made your favorite pot bun meat."

...

Pot-pack meat...

The child's eyes gradually lit up.

....

"And sweet and sour pork ribs."

The child's mother smiled.

She guessed that the child should give up today.

She made more dishes that her children liked to eat.

It is considered to celebrate the child's "lost way back".

...

The child's eyes became brighter.

They are all dishes he likes to eat very much.

The child couldn't wait.

...

"Let's go."

The child's mother smiled knowingly.

...

The child ran to the restaurant all of a sudden.

...

After a delicious meal, the child forgot the disappointment and frustration of not finding the old man.

He believed what his parents said.

There is no good result if you force it.

Just like the rotten peach.

Very bitter.

He doesn't like it.

...

Naturally....

The child who lets go of this matter soon forgets it.

Until today...

The uncle grinned.

The successive unlucky accidents evoked his long-lasting memories.

It was obviously a very special memory, but he had forgotten it all for such a long time...

...

"Tsk tsk."

The uncle shook his head.

"It seems that my memory is OK."

“I can remember so much…”

Originally, he just remembered a little bit, but later as he told him, his memory spread out like ripples of water.

He remembered everything.

...

The uncle sighed for a while.

After realizing it, I realized that there was a strange young man by my side.

He just pulled someone to say so much.

The uncle was immediately embarrassed.

He thought it was just a few words.

The uncle sneered.

"Ahem."

He touched his neck.

"oops."

"young people."

"Uncle is talking nonsense."

"It's delayed your time..."

...

"fine."

Xiao Xiao smiled.

"I was resting here too."

...

"Yeah?"

The uncle smiled.

That's good.

"Hope this is a story that doesn't make you bored."

...

"Won't."

Xiao Xiao bent the corner of his mouth.

“This story is very interesting.”

"The old dwarf man with green hair and green skin..."

Very familiar image.

Maybe……

It is a familiar "person" who has had an intersection with him.

...

"Ahem~"

The uncle touched his neck again.

It feels like telling it yourself and listening to others...

Still a little different.

How come someone else's words make people feel...somewhat shameful?

...

A trace of discomfort flashed between the uncle's eyebrows and eyes.

But soon, the uncle became calm.

"It's a kid."

"Imagination is rich."

"I don't know what I thought at that time?"

yes.

When I grow up, I may not understand myself when I was a child.

He suddenly realized that he thought he had remembered a lot...

He remembered a lot.

But there are also many forgotten.

for example……

Today he can't understand himself at that time...

What kind of psychology did you imagine the image of an old man with a special appearance?

How did you come up with it?

Logically speaking, children's imagination is usually elves, right?

A small and delicate elf with wings as thin as a cicada's wings.

He is fine.

People want handsome men and beautiful women, but no matter how bad they are, Yu Xue is, her cute baby.

But he came up with an old man.

Still the dwarf old man with green hair and green skin...

If some of his bad friends know about it, they should not laugh at him...

At least……

He should also think of an old god with a fairy spirit...

but…….

Soon, the uncle discovered something was wrong.
Chapter completed!