"Cut... useless idiot."

"Hey!"

Seeing that neither her sister nor I believed her, Daoxiang puffed up her cheeks angrily, ran to Asuna's side quickly, and grabbed her swaying skirt.

Asuna, who was still recalling the dance moves, froze suddenly, looked behind her with some doubts, and after confirming that she had been entangled by Daoxiang, she looked at us with tears in her eyes.

"Uncle, monitor... have you bullied Daoxiang again?"

"No, it's not like that! It's the idiot's fault!"

"Who's an idiot! And I'm not holding Daoxiang, so it's normal that I don't look at the river!"

Qian Ming and I both denied it at the same time, and then yelled at each other for the despicable behavior of the other party trying to escape responsibility.

"Idiot! Idiot!"

"Stupid!"

"You two... how about a little quiet?"

"Ugh!?—"*2

In the face of Asuna's gloomy smile, Qian Ming and I shivered instantly, and we never dared to say a word again.

Asuna was very satisfied with our response, squatted down and gently picked up Daoxiang, and asked Qianming.

"Squad leader, it's almost time for lunch. Would you like to have dinner with us? You don't seem to be bringing a bento. We can share some with you, okay?"

"Eh? How embarrassing... ah? Is it already this time?"

Qian Ming looked at his phone in surprise and found that it was indeed time for lunch.

However, she did not accept Asuna's invitation.

"No need, we've got our lunch boxes ready, just eat our own."

"Bento? Where?"

"Just... eh?"

Qian Ming looked back at the crowded crowd, and remained in that position for about a minute.

Then, a tragic howl resounded above the bridge, almost stunned the tourists who were watching the cherry blossoms by the bridge and fell into the river.

"Ah ah----!!!"

"Wow!!" *N

I and the others quickly covered our ears, fearing that our hearing would be hurt by Qianming's destructive screams.It wasn't until she stopped screaming that she moved her hands tremblingly.

"damn!"

Qian Ming, who had just finished screaming, continued, and I hurriedly put on a posture of surrender.

"Don't, don't! Calm down! Say something slowly! Don't scream anymore!"

"How can you keep me calm! We are separated from grandpa!!"

"......what?"

I looked at the street where Qian Ming and the others came, and looked at Asuna in disbelief.

Lost with the elderly in such a crowded place?

What a joke hey! ! !

Asuna and I severely reprimanded Qian Ming.Then, holding Daoxiang with teary eyes, we started looking for her grandpa.

Qian Ming, who was crying, apologized, and chased after him with a sad face.

Really... can't you just pay attention?Stupid daredevil!

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Qian Ming's grandfather, called Dongfeng Gu Liangtai.He is 84 years old, a stable old man who has crossed the beginning and end of the 20th century.

Suffering from hunger in his youth, he joined the post-war revival movement for food.Through years of labor and exercise, I have acquired a strong physique that ordinary people do not have.

——After a tragic car accident, he can still stand here and enjoy the cherry blossoms, which is an affirmation of his life.

However, even for a man whose body is as tough as steel, his heart is as soft as ordinary people.When faced with the tragedy of the death of his lover who had accompanied him for half a century, he collapsed all of a sudden.

His hair, which was black in the past, is now almost completely white.The once tough body has become no different from an ordinary old man.It even requires the assistance of crutches to be able to walk normally.

It was his two granddaughters who changed him, who wanted to end his life here.

Dongfeng Valley Qianming and Dongfeng Valley Daoxiang.Two good children who lost their mother since childhood, but are more sensible than anyone else.

The older sister takes care of the whole family.Not only do I have to cook for my grandfather who is incapacitated after a car accident, but I also have to take care of my young sister.

Father?That unsatisfactory son, after his wife's death, was devastated and devoted himself to work silently. He didn't necessarily return home once a year, but only sent money back regularly.If Qian Ming had not been sensible and capable since he was a child, this family would have been torn apart long ago.

While the old man was so sarcastic in his heart, he thought of how he looked when his wife left, and he couldn't help but sighed slightly.

At that time, why wasn't it heartache?Almost like a scumbag.

Should I say it's a father and son?In terms of their affection for their families, the two are surprisingly similar.

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