Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 338 Compassion
In front of the amusement center, Shen Meixuan didn't dare to get close to her son.

Why is he looking at this place?Shen Meixuan also followed his line of sight, looking at the signboard that was already dimmed in some places.

It has a history of about ten or 20 years, right?This place seems to be a childhood memory of a generation.

It's just that with the process of urbanization, with the emergence of more entertainment venues, and with the development of more large-scale mobile game theme parks, this place has long been no longer the original process.

Its lights also seemed quite reasonably dimmed.As for recruitment, it turned yellow.

This is the first time she brought her son to play after she came to this city.The silent staring brought back memories of Shen Meixu... perhaps, it also brought back memories of her son.

"Do you remember this place?" She walked softly to her son's side.

But she didn't get an answer.Standing here quietly, he rarely even blinked his eyelids, looking at the yellowed sign... Could he be thinking of something?

Shen Meixuan suddenly had an impulse, she grabbed her son's arm, and led him into this deserted amusement center that seemed to be closed at any moment.

Perhaps, here can bring back more memories of him, and even bring him back to normal.

With such expectations, she couldn't help but speed up.

The inside of the amusement center seemed even colder than its outside.Most machines are turned off.At this time, there was only one shooting machine standing in front of an old man who looked quite energetic, skillfully refreshing the score on the scorer.

The coin seller seemed to be dozing off, facing such a deserted voice - even if he came to business, he didn't have the slightest enthusiasm, he placed the game coins mechanically, and continued to doze off after receiving the money.

Shen Meixuan didn't care about the deserted place and the bad attitude of the coin seller.

On the contrary, she felt a little lucky... No one noticed, and for her, it was actually a good thing.At least no one will notice some of her son's abnormalities.

In front of a turtle-beating machine, Shen Meixu tried to remind her son of more things.

"Do you remember? When you first came here, you played this kind of game... Well, although this machine is different from the original one, do you still remember? At that time, you played for an hour, I don’t want to leave anyway, and I’m still making a fuss.”

But her son didn't respond, as if he had heard it, or he didn't hear it at all.

But she was not discouraged.She grabbed the hammer hanging in front of the machine and handed it to her son.She also saw that her son didn't hold on tightly, and the hammer fell to the ground all at once.

Shen Meixuan picked it up again, and the hammer fell from her son's hand again.

Pick up, drop, pick up, drop.

Repeated again and again, Shen Meixu's eyes were full of determination, and she didn't show any expression of impatience.

She felt incredible. In recent years, as the business of the contracted factory gradually went downhill, her temper seemed to increase day by day, and she gradually became impatient.

But now, when doing this repetitive, monotonous, boring, and even uncomfortable thing, she doesn't feel any dissatisfaction.

Finally, when her son learned to hold the hammer firmly, Shen Meixuan was happy from the bottom of her heart.She began to teach him to beat the turtles that started to flicker with the hammer one by one.

After a while, she looked very clumsy, and the score was naturally terrible... It's just that she held her son's hand like this, and felt a kind of happiness that she hadn't experienced for a long time.

She thought back to the past... a long time ago, when her son was a child.

She always took the trouble to teach him how to walk over and over again, and she always taught him how to babble patiently—at that time, there was never any irritability, even if he only learned to walk one step, even if he only learned to speak An unclear word is enough to make her happy for a long time.

Until this time, Shen Meixuan suddenly realized that that was the happiest time in her life.

Wealth in the world, wishing for a child to become a dragon... How long ago has she forgotten this initial, purest happiness?
On that day, the day when he came into this world, the day when his little palm opened slightly before her eyes... Why could she forget those things?

Shen Meixu didn't know when she stopped her hand... Without her prompting, her son's hand stopped holding the hammer just like that.

She blamed herself, crazily guilty, and choked up: "I shouldn't just focus on business, and I shouldn't force you to study like this...I..."

After all, she couldn't continue, the weakest part of her heart seemed to be pierced by something, and it was like a stick in her throat, they were all stinging and stinging.

Tears silently.

Suddenly her hand fell down, and the hammer hit the head of one of the plastic turtles—it was her son's own hand.

But he still didn't speak, his eyes still looked dull, he just moved like this... But this simple mechanical movement was enough to make Shen Meixuan seem to see the dawn, and she couldn't help looking at Looking at this young face.

……

"Two bottles of Coke, ten yuan."

"Give."

In front of the old turtle beating machine, more than an hour quietly passed by...even when the amusement center was about to close.

Shen Meixuan's footsteps were fast, and she walked towards her son... Even if she only saw it from a distance, she felt satisfied, and her whole heart seemed to be filled.

Why, in the past few years, have you forgotten this feeling?
But she stopped quickly - in front of her, a woman in a black dress was walking towards her.

Shen Meixu was startled. If she remembered correctly, she should have met this woman once in front of the hotel... But why is she here?
Shen Meihuan lowered her head subconsciously, and walked past the other party, but the moment she walked by, she heard the voice of this woman in a black dress.

She said, "Why not let him be buried?"

Shen Meihuan stopped walking suddenly, and turned around in a panic—she was sure that she had never known this woman, and had only met her once, but why did she know this... What else did she know?
"You... who are you?" Shen Mei slowly asked vigilantly, "You have been following me?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is you."

The woman in black shook her head and said: "Although I don't know what method you used to make him look like this. But, do you think this is really good? The dead are so close, why bother?" His peace."

"What do you know!" Shen Meixuan became excited for a moment.

The other party sighed and said: "I am also raising some children. They are even more important than my life to me... I understand the feeling of being a mother."

"You understand...you understand, then don't stop me!"

"But you have to know that your son's body is full of corpse... This is not a good thing for you. After a long time, you will have physical problems."

The woman in the black dress seemed a bit unbearable, but she continued: "Listen, he might turn into a walking corpse...that's a state you absolutely don't want to see."

Shen Meixuan looked at the other party more vigilantly, "I don't know you! I don't know what you say! Please don't harass me! I've lost him once, and I can't let myself lose him again! Now that you understand A mother's mood, then you should understand me!"

"Why are humans always so stubborn?"

She could only sigh, but soon smiled wryly at herself: "But I am not qualified to say anything about you... I also have a stubborn queen. How about it, I will live upstairs from you. If you have If you need anything, you can knock on the door of my room. I hope, there won’t be such a day.”

"You... who are you?"

"Heishui." She said softly, "My name is Heishui."

She hates humans, and she doesn't mean that she agrees with humans here, she just moved her heart with compassion... Standing on this position as a mother.

(End of this chapter)