Feng Guifen was a community director before her retirement. She dealt with a lot of old men and women and really liked the feeling of having the final say.
After practicing with the square dance team for a few times, she always felt that dancing behind others could not demonstrate her status, so she decided to organize a new team.
She will be the lead dancer and everyone will follow her.
Soon, Feng Guifen formed a new square dance team and danced in Beishan Park every morning and evening.
Later, I came into contact with more people who danced regularly and gradually became familiar with them.
A group of retired uncles and aunts who had nothing to do during the day decided to form a ballroom dance team in the park.
Feng Guifen's husband has been gone for more than ten years, and she has been single all these years.
In the ballroom dance team, she met several opposite-sex people of the same age who were very good-looking, had good family backgrounds, and had good personalities.
Dancing with them made her feel younger and younger, and her whole body looked radiant.
Moreover, her family is well-off, and she is willing to spend money on her appearance. She can be said to be the most fashionable among the group of old ladies.
Of course, he also received the most favor from old men.
Every time Feng Guifen felt the envious gazes of other aunts, she would raise her neck high and dance more enthusiastically.
But recently Feng Guifen has not had much chance to go dancing during the day because her daughter-in-law is busy with work and asked her to help take care of her grandson for a few days.
It would be fine if I didn’t jump for one or two days, but I didn’t have the chance to go out for four or five days in a row.
Feng Guifen always felt itchy.
She was afraid that if she was away for a few days, the old woman named Sun standing behind her would steal her limelight.
And she also wonders if the old man Zhang, whom she likes, is getting together with someone else.
That day, while her grandson was asleep in the afternoon, she quickly got herself ready.
After observing for a few days, I found that my grandson has to sleep for two and a half hours during his nap.
It's totally fine if she goes out after one o'clock and goes back before half past three.
This way you can dance for two hours!
She did this for several days in a row, and her grandson would only wake up after she came back, and everything was fine.
But the child ate too much watermelon at noon today, and Feng Guifen was in a hurry to leave before going to bed, and forgot to take him to pee.
So less than half an hour after Feng Guifen left, her grandson woke up because he had to urinate.
My grandson is called Taotao and he just turned three this year.
When he got up, he didn't see his grandma, nor did he cry or make a fuss. He just went to the toilet and peed.
Feng Guifen dislikes the smell of toilets, so she places them at the door.
When Taotao was peeing, he saw a bucket of water in the yard outside the door.
Feng Guifen specially dried this water to use for bathing her children in the evening.
The water is exposed to the sun all day and is still warm in the evening, which is just right for children to take a bath, and it saves the trouble of boiling water.
Taotao usually wants to play in the water, but Feng Guifen never lets him.
Seeing that his grandmother was not around, the child became playful and ran over to play without even pulling up his pants.
While playing, he went back to the house to get his toys, and the little duck he put in the bathtub was thrown into the bucket.
Taotao accidentally dropped the small pistol in and stretched out his arm to get it out.
But this bucket is still too high for a three-year-old kid, it reaches his chest!
Taotao jumped up with great effort to get it.
With a "plop" sound.
He fell headfirst into the bucket.
The water in the bucket suddenly submerged his upper body. No matter how Taotao struggled, he was powerless.
He wanted to cry out for help from his grandmother, but as soon as he opened his mouth, water poured in.
The little hands slapped the water anxiously and the little feet kicked desperately.
Gradually, the movement became weaker and weaker.
After a while, the surface of the bucket returned to calm.
There was just a small figure lying on it.
More than half an hour later, Feng Guifen's son Tao Liang came back.
He received a temporary assignment today and has to go to Hong City to attend a seminar tomorrow.
Because he was required to speak at this meeting, Tao Liang thought about preparing in advance.
He took a leave of absence from the company that afternoon and came back to pack his luggage.
When I walked to the door, I found that the front door of my house was locked from the outside.
Tao Liang guessed that the old lady might have taken her son out.
I was still wondering why the child didn't sleep today.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw a scene that made him tremble with fear.
“Taotao!!”
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Feng Guifen was sure that something had really happened to her grandson, and she looked like she had lost her soul.
Suddenly, she seemed to remember something, and ran over and knelt in front of Wei Mian.
"Little girl, it's all my fault for not speaking the right words. Please, can you think of a way to save my grandson? He's only three years old—"
Feng Guifen cried with tears and snot running down her face.
Think about the soft little body I was holding today, how could it be gone just like that!
If her daughter-in-law knew that she left the child at home and went out dancing, Taotao would die.
Feng Guifen didn't even dare to think about it.
"Please, Master, please save him, save him——"
She was a sixty-year-old old lady who usually paid much attention to her image, but now she was kneeling on the ground, covered in dust and crying, shaking all over.
There was a lot of grass clippings on his head and body.
The wailing sounds made people feel heartbroken.
Wei Mian sighed, bent down and helped the man up, "It's too late, there's nothing I can do."
Feng Guifen cried even more sadly.
After the people who were traveling with her helped her away, Wei Mian sat back on the small stool.
At this time, when people look at the two words in front of her, the feeling is completely different.
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