Someone is here, but is he dead or alive? Why is he in her corn stalks?
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
Granny Lu saw someone approaching and quickly stood up, not knowing where to place her hands.
"I'm just... just too cold, I'm just using your corn stalk to hide for a bit, I really didn't take anything? Really didn't..." She kept shaking her bony, thin hands; she was indeed frail.
Aunt Hua isn't stingy, she was just startled, and besides, this person looked somewhat familiar.
She threw down the corn stalk in her hand and looked closely at the old woman's face. Vaguely, indeed, she still bore some traces of her former demeanor; she did remember now.
"Elderly lady, are you… Du Family's Aunt Lv?"
Granny Lu hadn't expected anyone to recognize her. She squinted her eyes, looking at Aunt Hua for a long time, "Aren't you... Ahua?"
