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Zhou Xiaoding's hometown is a small city. The moment he got off the plane, Zhou Xiaoding frowned slightly. I don't know if it was because of his psychology. He always felt that the sky here was more gloomy.

Zhou Xiaoding tightened his clothes and went to the platform of the online car-hailing car. Sitting in the car, Zhou Xiaoding was a little dazed looking at the buildings and buildings passing by the window.

As long as he can remember, he has been with his grandma. Grandma often looked at him and sighed. He didn’t understand when he was a child, until one time he and grandma came home and found someone came to rummage through the house. That was the first time he told his parents Impressed.

It turned out that his father was a hooligan and cheated on his mother who was still in high school. The two had a relationship. With him, his mother was also a brainless woman. When she found out, she could no longer fight.

When he was born, he was thrown to his grandma, and the two continued to fool around, and that time they came back because they owed a lot of money playing mahjong and wanted to come back and steal grandma's pension.

That time grandma beat them out with a broom, and kept sighing while holding him at home.

Later, his mother suddenly grew wise, and she even dated another man. In order to avoid his father, she broke off the relationship with them after several years of not being in touch.

His father would come to him occasionally, sometimes to force him to pay his living expenses, and sometimes to contribute some paternal love to him after winning money.

Until the death of his grandma in the second year of high school, he buried his grandma with the help of his neighbors, and then his mother appeared, apologized to him, and gave him 2 yuan.

Zhou Xiaoding basically had no contact with them, for him his family was gone the year his grandma passed away.

The phone vibrated, Zhou Xiaoding bowed his head.

Ke Yuning: "Why don't you tell me I'm safe? The murderer jpg."

Zhou Xiaoding raised his finger at the corner of his mouth and quickly replied the message: "I'm already in the taxi, and I'm about to send you a message, cute jpg."

The news over there was immediately "in progress", and Zhou Xiaoding's atrium was also filled to the brim.

Ke Yuning: "Show me when you get home, touch the jpg."

Zhou Xiaoding: "Okay, cute jpg."

Fortunately, fortunately, he now has a home again.

Grandma's house was in a very old community, and it was a step-up house. After getting out of the car, Zhou Xiaoding dragged his suitcase and walked to the community. The cold wind was biting and he didn't meet anyone.

When he climbed to the third floor, he met an old lady who was going out. Zhou Xiaoding said pleasantly, "Grandma Chen."

The old man with white hair and kind eyebrows was also very surprised to see Zhou Xiaoding, with a smile on his wrinkled face: "Isn't this Xiaoding? Oh, it's so round, grandma can't recognize it."

Grandma Chen said this and reached out to touch Zhou Xiaoding's face, Zhou Xiaoding smiled: "There is no long round, Grandma Chen, where are you going?"

Grandma Chen laughed: "Go downstairs to find my little grandson, he hasn't come home after playing downstairs for a long time."

Zhou Xiaoding nodded: "Then you slow down, I'll go home and clean up first, and I will give you New Year's greetings another day."

The smile on Grandma Chen's face froze when she heard his words: "Xiao Ding, don't you know that your grandma's house is rented out?"

Her words were like a bolt from the blue to Zhou Xiaoding, and Zhou Xiaoding asked in a daze, "Why, how come?"

Grandma Chen sighed: "Your mother brought a whole family to see the house for more than half a year, and rented the house to others. Our old sisters thought you knew about it, thinking that she rented out the house for you to study, but I didn't expect You don't even know."

Zhou Xiaoding was completely stunned, his mother had never contacted him for more than a year.

Zhou Xiaoding hurried upstairs: "Grandma, I'll go up and have a look first."

Standing in front of the familiar old anti-theft door, Zhou Xiaoding bit his lower lip and knocked on the door.

"coming."

A strange woman's voice came, and the door opened with a "click" and Zhou Xiaoding saw the strange woman in front of him.

Hearing his words, the woman looked at him in surprise: "What is the original owner? Our landlord is Liu Xinmei."

Liu Xinmei was his mother. When he was going to university, his mother said that she could come to the house to accompany grandma often with the key. Zhou Xiaoding didn't expect her to do such a thing.

Zhou Xiaoding said in a deep voice, "She is my mother, and the house is mine."

The woman's eyes widened: "Then I don't know, you go to her."

After saying "bang", he closed the door tightly.

Zhou Xiaoding took out his mobile phone and called Liu Xinmei, the call was connected quickly.

"Little Ding?"

There was a doubtful voice on the phone, and Zhou Xiaoding asked straight to the point: "You rented out the house, where is my grandma? Where are my grandma's things?"

He asked very calmly, and Liu Xinmei over there smiled awkwardly: "Oh, you're back, and the mother of the house thinks it's not good to be empty, and besides, you didn't come back during the summer vacation, so it's better to rent it out than to waste it. It can still be a little popular."

Zhou Xiaoding continued to ask his own question: "Where is my grandma? Where are my grandma's things?"

After a while of embarrassment on the phone, I replied, "It's all in that house, and it's all locked in your grandma's former room."

Zhou Xiaoding hung up the phone with a snap, and he knocked on the door again. The door opened and the woman was about to speak. Zhou Xiaoding said coldly, "I'm going to get my grandma's things."

Just at this time, the woman's cell phone rang, and the woman picked it up, it should be Liu Xinmei, the woman said a few words impatiently, hung up the phone and let Zhou Xiaoding in.

The originally simple and warm house became messy. Zhou Xiaoding walked to the door of his grandma's room and turned the doorknob. The room was dimly lit, the curtains were half drawn, dust was piled up, and sundries were scattered.

This room is like a utility room. Zhou Xiaoding walked in. He looked around but didn't see the photo of his grandma. He searched the cabinet again, and finally found it in a box in a corner.

The dust piled up very thick, and the photo of grandma's death was inserted obliquely inside. There were also those electronic incense sticks piled up in a mess, and the urn of grandma at the bottom.

At that time, because the cemetery was too expensive, Zhou Xiaoding chose to enshrine it at home, and worked hard part-time in college to save money in order to buy a cemetery for his grandmother.

Zhou Xiaoding's originally tense mentality collapsed in an instant when he saw the smiling and loving grandmother in the black and white posthumous photos.

Tears fell uncontrollably in big drops and dripped down on the dusty photos, leaving traces one by one.

He took out the photo of his grandma and wiped it carefully. His hands were not clean enough and he wiped it with his clothes. Then he saw the urn in the box and other items, and the past with his grandma came back to his mind scene by scene.

Self-blame drowned Zhou Xiaoding. If he had been smarter, he would not have handed over the key to Liu Xinmei. If he had done something better, grandma would not be able to rest in peace now. If he had come back to see her before, grandma would not have been so wronged. .