Only after she had walked far away did she dare to take a deep breath of the air of her hometown.
She knew that the man was Zhang Xin, and she was sure she hadn't made a mistake. But she hadn't expected that Zhang Xin, whose leg was broken, would end up as a cripple begging at the train station.
As for the fact that he didn't recognize her just now, Zhang Chuntao no longer cared.
Just now, she deeply realized that her youth was really over.
Their generation is also old.
I met Huang Ying in that old house. The once-envied neighborhood for the wealthy is now a neglected old neighborhood in Banxia City's old district.
"Uncle Yang's business has always been good, why didn't you move out later?" Zhang Chuntao was able to chat calmly with her mother when she met her.
The mother who had disliked her in the past was now laughing heartily while holding her eldest grandson. Her harshness in the past had also become much kinder with age.
"After he died, I didn't want to move anymore," Huang Ying smiled. Uncle Yang died of illness three years ago. "I'm used to living here. You don't know how reluctant people are to move when they get old."
Zhang Chuntao sniffed. The room was filled with the distinct scent of an old man, as conspicuous as Huang Ying's white hair.
"Yang Xing hasn't come back yet?" Zhang Chuntao knew that her younger brother went to America when he was in high school and never came back.
"No, he's married and has kids over there now." Huang Ying was originally proud, but when she thought about her son, who only sent her money during the holidays and had no intention of returning home, she felt discouraged. "Why don't you stay until the New Year? We can make dumplings together."
Zhang Chuntao finally relented: "Okay."
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"City of Stars", originally sung by Stone Sister and Gao Lingling (theme song of La La Land)
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