Chapter 3387 Porridge
"Harmful."
The old lady waved her hand.
"What's the trouble?"
"got used to."
……
what……
The man smiled bitterly.
indeed.
It wasn't the first time he came back drunk.
This wasn't the first time the old lady had encountered this.
But I'm used to it...
The man pursed his lips.
Why do I feel like such a stubborn guy who refuses to listen to advice and refuses to change?
Ok……
He seems to be.
……
"It's a pity you were drunk and unconscious."
The old lady shook her head.
"Otherwise, you should really thank that kid Xiao Xiao."
"That kid helped you back home when you were drunk."
"It's still raining outside."
Just think about it and you will know that it is a very tiring thing.
"You still live on the fifth floor."
There are no elevators in old communities like theirs.
"Just imagine how tiring it must be for a child to help a drunk adult like you climb five floors..."
……
"kindness."
The man responded hesitantly.
"Luckily, I'm a pretty good drinker."
At least so far -
He seldom drinks with others now, he always drinks alone.
But he had been drunk with others before.
He hadn't received any feedback from his drinking companions that he was a bad drinker.
He seemed to be quieter when he was drunk.
No trouble.
……
"If I have the chance to meet him again next time..."
Uh……
The man discovered the problem.
"I don't know what he looks like..."
Even if they really meet again in the future by chance, he would not know that he was the person who once helped him.
……
"Well, that's what I said."
The old lady's face relaxed.
Although she had previously invited the child to come and have tea with her next time when he had time, she also knew that the chances of the child coming again were slim.
Her fate with that child probably ends today.
As for Xiao Yan's fate with that child...
Does it end today?
She didn't know.
……
"Let it go."
The old lady smiled.
"Speaking of which..."
"That child is actually quite easy to recognize."
……
Ok?
The man was a little confused.
What do you mean?
Easy to recognize?
……
"Ah."
The old lady's eyebrows curved slightly.
"He had a beautiful little one with him."
"White."
"But the little guy is sleeping with his head buried."
"My attention is on you again..."
"I didn't see clearly whether it was a cat or a dog?"
As people get older, their eyesight becomes worse.
If you don't pay attention, you will really...
Her impression of the little guy was that of a white ball.
……
The old lady didn't even notice that the white ball had run onto Xiao Xiao's shoulder.
In her memory, the white ball was in Xiao Xiao's arms.
……
"oh oh."
The man expressed his understanding.
……
“But it’s pretty obvious.”
The old lady emphasized.
"That little guy is so beautiful."
“It feels very different.”
……
"oh oh."
The man nodded again.
He didn't reveal what he was thinking.
Especially beautiful?
Does it feel very different?
They're all very subjective descriptions.
Especially the latter point.
It's too abstract.
If someone could recognize each other just by these two descriptions...
That's awesome.
Anyway, he doesn't think he is that powerful.
……
It seems that he also realized that his description was not very specific...
The old lady smiled.
"never mind."
"Like I said just now, just go with the flow."
……
"Ah."
The man nodded.
The doubts in my heart were resolved, and the pain in my head seemed to have improved slightly over time...
The man said goodbye.
"Aunt Zhang, I'm going home first."
"I'm going to go take a shower."
He looked down at himself.
There was a hint of disgust between his eyebrows.
……"oh oh."
The old lady nodded.
"You should go back and take a shower."
Smelling of alcohol.
Plus the rain.
Clothes get wet and dry again, and it must be uncomfortable to wear.
"I'll make you a bowl of porridge."
The old lady had her own plans.
"Eat it after you take a shower."
"It'll make your stomach feel better."
This kid must have just been drinking.
Didn't eat.
This is very hurtful to the stomach.
The old lady frowned.
Then it stretched out.
"I'll bring the porridge to you when it's ready."
……
The man opened his mouth.
He subconsciously wanted to refuse.
This would be too much trouble for the old lady.
but……
He smiled bitterly in his mind.
He knew that the old lady would not accept his refusal.
He nodded.
"Thank you, Aunt Zhang."
"Excuse me."
……
"No trouble, no trouble."
The old lady smiled and waved.
"Just a bowl of porridge."
"What's the trouble?"
"Okay, go back quickly."
……
"Ah."
The man got up from the bed.
Even though he had just woken up from a nap, he still felt physically and mentally exhausted.
He didn't have much energy to be polite to the old lady.
He smiled apologetically at the old lady.
He staggered towards the door.
……
"Hey……"
The old lady's heart began to beat fast when she saw the man's appearance.
"Be careful."
The old lady couldn't help but shout.
At the same time, he stretched out his hand.
……
The man dodged slightly.
"Need not."
He turned and smiled at the old lady.
"I am fine."
……
After taking a few steps, the man's steps became steady.
……
The old lady put down her hand and watched the man return to her home.
She closed the door and walked towards the kitchen.
……
The hot water washed away the man's fatigue.
The man walked out of the bathroom, drying his hair.
Ok……
His movements paused.
After taking a shower, I feel refreshed.
His brain wasn't that slow anymore.
He suddenly remembered something.
He frowned.
then……
When he almost got into a car accident...
No.
He thought he was going to have a car accident.
but……
He held the towel in one hand and touched his arm with the other.
It seems... someone helped me?
……
Did someone save him?
The man pursed his lips hard.
I want to dig something out of my mind.
but……
No matter how he recalls...
The images in his mind were always the same.
He and the driver were the only ones present at the scene at the time.
No one else.
……
how could be?
The man hit his head with his fist.
Did he remember it wrong?
Actually...he saved himself?
Did he himself save himself?
Uh……
It seems a bit of an exaggeration to say that he had escaped death.
It saved him from a traffic accident.
……
The man's eyes fell on his arm.
The hand holding the arm became tighter.
His eyes twinkled.
Really... was he wrong?
……
"Dong dong~"
A knock on the door interrupted the man's thoughts.
He rubbed his forehead with his hand.
After staring blankly for a moment, he quickly walked towards the door.
He guessed who was coming.
……
really.
The old lady's smiling eyes appeared behind the opened door.
ps: Thank you Cangqiong Qianjue for the reward~(*︶*)!
(End of this chapter)