At this time, the old woman's face just a little calm, turned to sit on the bench, cold face to see the crowd.

The old man tilted his head to look at her, and first he said with a smile:

"the staff is just transferred, which is a bit impolite. I'll let people discipline me when I go back. In fact, I still want to buy a gift for the child, but I didn't expect to run away first. Are you here for relaxation

Seeing the bodyguard leave with her own eyes, and the old man's voice was not so terrible, Mrs. Zhang sat down again and nodded her head and replied:

"yes, we came to bask in the sun. Maybe the old lady watched the child cry, but it was nothing..."

Before Zhang's mother finished, the old lady quickly got up from the bench, threw down a sentence and left:

"let's go."

Zhang Ma was stunned for a moment, and quickly nodded to the old man to catch up with the old woman in front of her.

She didn't know why the granny who had just been struggling left suddenly. She followed her in silence all the way. Just as she was looking for a chance to ask clearly, she suddenly stopped to look at the bench around her and sighed heavily before turning and sitting down.

Looking at the old woman's face, Zhang Ma relaxed a little, and then sat down, looking at the old lady anxiously, waiting for her to speak.

After a little silence, the old lady began to talk to herself:

"there was a child flying a kite on the grass before, and then..."

Zhang Ma nodded, and finally understood the source of the old lady's hostility to the old man, but she was still very curious. If a child bumped into a person, she would not have much serious consequences, so she asked casually:

"and then?"

The old woman bowed her head, clasped her hands tightly, and whispered:

"taken away by that man."

Zhang's mother was stunned. She couldn't think of such a consequence. She was so shocked that she couldn't even think of anything.

She was also a mother. Of course, she knew the pain of losing her child and immediately understood the old lady's reaction.

When she came back to her senses, she asked tentatively:

"well, what's the relationship between that child and you? Did you find it later?"

As if immersed in her own world, the light of grandma's eyes gradually became kind, and even her voice was gentle:

"dust, I found dust, and dust was very sensible, so I called me grandma."

Zhang's mother did not give up and continued to ask:

"is that child your grandson? Did you look for him later? "

As if she hadn't heard of it, the old lady continued:

"my dust is very sensible. I knew to help me with the housework when I was very young. Until I was 20 years old, his father came to him and wanted to take him away, but he just didn't agree."

"Later, I had a good word with him for a long time before he promised to call a father. This child is too stubborn."

Mother Zhang looked at the old lady dejectedly and knew that she was back to her confused state.

At this time, she couldn't hear what others said. She was always repeating the good memories before.

She even looks like a lucky person who has never experienced suffering. However, Zhang's mother suddenly felt the silent sadness that came from her.

Even that child also became a stumbling block in her heart. She was particularly curious about who was so overbearing to take the child away. Although she knew that the grandmother was sometimes confused, she believed that what she said was true this time.

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