The look in her eyes reminded Jiang Xinrui of a sentence: "eyes are big like copper bells..."
Around the display of some messy goods, everything, messy display, and even visible to the naked eye of the ash, Jiang Xinrui saw a small spider in the instant noodle packaging slowly crawling past.
How does this kind of store go on?
Yuan Jingmei's grandmother opened a pair of muddy eyes and looked at them.
No expression.
"Grandma, didn't I ask you to have a rest? How can I wait until now? This is my classmate who came to play with me. In the afternoon, I got them when I went wrong. Let's clean up and go to bed. You can have a rest, too. "
After entering the door, Yuan Jingmei was not surprised by the environment in front of her. Anyway, she seemed to be used to it and said softly to the old lady.
There was tenderness in her eyebrows and eyes, which they had never seen before. Although they had known each other for a short time, we could feel that Yuan Jingmei was very sad, cherished and moved when she faced her grandmother
If you want to describe it, Yuan Jingmei squatted beside her grandmother, looking at her grandmother's eyes like nostalgia, nostalgia, eyes slightly red.
In a word, it's strange. It's not that Jiang Xinrui described the problem in her heart, but that Yuan Jingmei was really strange when she was treating her grandmother.
Maybe it's really a long time no see, but she remembers that Yuan Jingmei said that she just came back last week? And the breath of the old lady, which is even more strange, is completely different from Yuan Jingmei. Jiang Xinrui doesn't know what it is, but she can be sure that it is different from Yuan Jingmei's breath of the living dead. It's not a living person, it's not a dead person. Jiang Xinrui thinks, maybe this old lady is another kind of the living dead.
This will stand with Chifeng and Wanfeng. Jiang Xinrui is not easy to ask. She can only look at the situation first. Besides, she is not in a hurry. She is more confused about this place and thinks of many people in her mind.
But Chifeng and Wanfeng did not speak. They stood beside jiangxinrui and looked around. Their expression was similar to jiangxinrui.
As for the strange old lady, she didn't speak. She just stretched out her dry hand to touch yuan Jingmei's hair. Then she slowly got up and pulled back the small curtain of the back room, as if to have a rest.
"Let's have a rest first. My home is not big. I have a room with rui'er. Chifeng and Wanfeng are brothers and sisters. Can we have a room? If you have three girls in one room, you can't sleep. It's just a bed. The place is a bit shabby. Don't give up. There's no hotel. There can be a small hotel at most, but you can't get in at this time. "
"My grandmother went to have a rest. She doesn't like to talk much, so do I. don't mind..."
Yuan Jingmei was embarrassed when she said that it was really a small place. She couldn't sleep any more. She was just looking for a small place and a rest place.
In fact, if nothing could be seen at night, Yuan Jingmei even wanted to go now. First, she was worried. Second, her home was too inconvenient. It was said that the bed was refitted from the shelf. While yuan Jingmei said that she would get up and tidy up, Wanfeng and Chifeng would have a rest here. She was going to take Jiang Xinrui to her former room. It would be a little better, but there was no way, Who is Jiang Xinrui? She is the one who wants to help her.