Chapter 3387 Porridge


Chapter 3387 Porridge

"Harm."

The old lady waved her hand.

"Why bother?"

"Get used to it."

……

Ah...

The man smiled bitterly.

indeed.

This wasn't the first time he came back drunk.

This was not the first time I met the old lady.

But I’m used to it...

The man pursed his lips.

Why do you feel like a stubborn guy who doesn't listen to others' advice and is stubborn?

Well...

He seems to be.

……

"It's a pity that you are drunk and unconscious."

The old lady shook her head.

"Otherwise you should really thank that kid Xiao Xiao."

"That kid helped you back when you were drunk."

"It's still raining outside."

Just think about it, it’s a very tiring thing.

"Your family still lives on the fifth floor."

There is no elevator in an old community like theirs.

"You said how tiring it is for a child to help a drunk adult like you climb the fifth floor..."

……

"Yeah."

The man responded calmly.

"Fortunately my wine is okay."

At least for now-

He doesn't drink with others much now, he just drinks alone.

But he had been drunk with others before.

He didn't get any bad feedback from his drinking companions.

He seems to be relatively quiet when drunk.

No fuss.

……

"If I have a chance to meet him again next time..."

Uh...

The man discovered the problem.

"I don't know what he looks like..."

Even if he was really destined to meet again in the future, he would not know that it was the person who had helped him.

……

"Hey, that's what I'll say."

The old lady's face relaxed.

Although she had previously invited the child to come and have tea with her next time, she also knew that the chance of the child coming again was very small.

Her fate with that child probably ended today.

As for the fate between Xiao Yan and the child...

Does it end today...

She didn't know.

……

"Let it go."

The old lady smiled.

"Speaking of..."

"That kid is actually pretty easy to recognize."

……

Um?

The man was a little confused.

What's the meaning?

Recognizable?

……

"Yeah."

The old lady's eyebrows were slightly curved.

"He was carrying a beautiful little guy 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 less good.

If I didn’t pay attention, it’s really...

Her impression of the little guy was just a white dumpling.

……

The old lady didn't even notice that the white dumpling had ran onto Xiao Xiao's shoulder.

In her memory, the white dumpling was in Xiao Xiao's arms.

……

"Oh."

The man understood.

……

“But it’s really obvious.”

The old lady emphasized.

"That little guy is very beautiful."

“It gives people a very different feeling.”

……

"Oh."

The man nodded again.

He didn't reveal his inner thoughts.

Extremely beautiful?

Does it feel very different?

These are all very subjective descriptions.

Especially the back one.

It's also too abstract.

If someone could identify each other just by these two sentences...

That's awesome.

Anyway, he doesn't think he's that powerful.

……

It seems that he also realized that his description is not very directional...

The old lady pursed her lips and smiled.

"Forget it."

"Like I just said, just let it happen."

……

"Yeah."

The man nodded.

The doubts in my heart have been resolved, and the pain in my head seems to have improved slightly with the passage of time...

The man said goodbye.

"Aunt Zhang, I'm going home first."

"I'm going back and taking a shower."

He looked down at himself.

There was a trace of disgust between his eyebrows.

..."Oh."

The old lady nodded.

"You should go back and take a shower."

Smelling of alcohol.

Plus the rain.

The clothes are wet and dry, and they are uncomfortable to wear.

"I'll make you a bowl of porridge."

The old lady had her own plan.

"Eat after you take a shower."

"It'll make your stomach feel better."

This kid must have only been drinking before.

No meal.

This is very stomach-breaking.

The old lady frowned.

Then it stretched out.

"When the porridge is ready, I will deliver it to you."

……

The man opened his mouth.

He subconsciously wanted to refuse.

This is 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."

"Sorry to trouble you."

……

"No trouble, no trouble."

The old lady smiled and waved.

"Just cooking a bowl of porridge."

"What's the trouble?"

"Okay, go back quickly."

……

"Yeah."

The man got up and got out of bed.

Even though he had just woken up from a long sleep, he felt a little exhausted both physically and mentally.

He didn't have much energy to be polite to the old lady.

He smiled apologetically at the old lady.

Then he staggered towards the door.

……

"Hey..."

The old lady's heart skipped a beat when she looked at the man's appearance.

"Be careful."

The old lady couldn't help shouting.

At the same time, he also stretched out his hand.

……

The man ducked slightly.

"No need."

He turned and smiled at the old lady.

"I'm fine."

……

After walking a few steps, the man's steps became steady.

……

The old lady put down her hands and watched the man return to his home.

She just closed the door and walked to the kitchen.

……

The hot water washed away the fatigue from the man's body.

The man wiped his hair and walked out of the bathroom.

Well...

His movements paused.

After taking a shower, I felt completely refreshed.

His mind is no longer so slow.

He suddenly remembered something.

He frowned.

At that time...

When he almost got into a car accident...

No.

He thought he was going to be in a car accident.

But...

He held the towel in one hand and touched his arm with the other.

It seems like... someone gave me a hand?

……

Did someone save him?

The man pursed his lips hard.

I want to dig something out of my mind.

But...

Let him recall it however he wants...

The images in his mind were the same.

He and the driver were the only two people present at the scene.

No one else.

……

How could it be?

The man hit his head with his fist.

Did he remember it wrong?

In fact...he was the one who saved himself?

Did he allow himself to escape death?

Uh...

Escape from death seems a bit strong.

It saved him from a traffic accident.

……

The man's eyes fell on his arm.

The hand holding his arm became a little harder.

His eyes twinkled.

Really...did he make a mistake?

……

“Dong dong~”

A knock on the door interrupted the man's thoughts.

He rubbed his forehead with his hand.

After being stunned for a while, he walked quickly towards the door.

He guessed who was coming.

……

really.

The smiling eyes of the old lady were revealed behind the opened door.

ps: Thank you Qianqiong Qianjue for the reward~(*︶*)!

(End of chapter)

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