Although they could not recognize each other, it gave them great comfort.
Bai Yifan was cleaning inside the bus when he looked up and saw two pairs of weathered eyes that had not yet recovered from their grief.
"Hello Uncle Bai, hello Aunt Liu!"
Bai Yifan greeted the middle-aged couple, Bai Zhengxuan and his wife, who had just arrived very politely.
As a first-level ability user, he was still quite wary of strangers, but he always felt a sense of warmth when he saw the middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan and his wife.
"Xiao Fan is sweeping the floor again!"
"Middle-aged," Liu Jing looked at Bai Yifan kindly and spoke gently.
After saying that, Liu Jing, who was middle-aged, immediately turned around and went to Bai Xizhu.
No matter who is closest, Bai Xizhu is still the closest, after all, they are grandmother and granddaughter who share the same tragic memories.
Even if they don't have each other in their memories, their souls are still connected.
"Oh? The floor is too dirty, let me sweep it."
Bai Yifan scratched his head, a slight look of confusion on his face.
Why did Aunt Liu say she was sweeping the floor "again"?
They've only met a few times and aren't familiar with each other at all!
It seems like they knew each other before, and that they knew I swept the floor at home every day.
Bai Yifan stared into thought as he watched the backs of the middle-aged couple, Bai Zhengxuan and Bai Yifan.
Bai Anhai and Wang Yiyun greeted the middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan and his wife with smiles as they entered.
Bai Anhai rolled up his sleeves and cooked two more dishes.
"Grandpa, dinner is ready."
Bai Xizhu tugged at Bai Zhengxuan's sleeve and whispered a reminder.
"oh!"
Bai Zhengxuan responded and silently pulled his finger out of his nose, which was slightly red.
Bai Zhengxuan covered his nose and walked towards the kitchen, washing his hands and then his face.
He overacted just now; he's going to be picking his nose for the rest of his life.
He's not such a rude person!
He usually picks his nose secretly when no one is around, and even when someone is around, he has a limited time to do so.
As a teacher, I am still very conscious of my image.
Of course, when his granddaughter asked him to dig through the car window, he had no choice but to let himself go.
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