"Old Hua, hello, cough, cough, cough..." Shang Zimu looked at Old Man Hua with blazing eyes.

It was a rush of energy to hold back just now, but this opening seemed to be discouraged, and it was out of control.

"Brother Mu, you, are you okay?" Seeing that he couldn't stop coughing, Su Xiao hurried forward, patted him on the back, and pulled him out.

The air outside was really good. Taking advantage of the darkness, Su Xiao quickly took out a loquat from his pocket, peeled it and brought it to his mouth.

She knew that she had to find water for him, but she didn't bring a kettle. He took the bag today, and it was suffocated inside. She didn't dare to take the risk, so she could only give him a loquat that didn't take up space.

The slightly cool flesh pressed against his lips, making him stunned for a moment, his eyes darkened again, he opened his mouth to hold her, and inadvertently touched her warm fingers.

Su Xiao didn't think too much, and worried, "Eat quickly, do you feel better? Is it enough? I still have..."

Shang Zimu looked at her deeply, and said with a smile, "I'm much better, don't worry."

The loquat fruit is rich in aroma, sweet and sour, with a touch of sweetness reaching the bottom of my heart.

"Young man, you're not in good health." Old Man Hua looked at the two of them, raised his eyebrows angrily, and spoke sarcastically.

He recognized Su Xiaoxiao, who was the one who sweetly called him grandpa in his memory, and seeing her was like looking at his own grandchildren, his own relatives.This is the family relationship that has just been regained. Before they even had time to recognize each other, they saw someone trying to pry the corner of the wall, and they were immediately unhappy.

"Old Hua, I've been looking for you for a long time." Shang Zimu never thought that the person who had been looking for so long would meet in this situation.

Old Man Hua's ears trembled, his eyes flickered, "What are you talking about? My surname is Hua, you must have mistaken me."

With that said, he turned around and was about to leave.

"Mr. Hua, Mr. Qin introduced you." Shang Zimu said calmly, and managed to make Mr. Hua stop.

Old man Hua was silent for a while and said, "Help Xiaoxiao with work first, and come back tomorrow when you find time."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Shang Zimu to say anything else, he left with his hands behind his back.

"Hua?" Su Xiao was still a little confused, muttering.

"Yes, his surname should be Hua, not Hua."

"Then do you know where he is from?" Just now, some images suddenly appeared in Su Xiao's mind, which were the memories of the original Su Xiaoxiao, and she seemed to know who this was.

"I know, he is from Kyoto, but he also lived in Nancheng for a while."

"Is it Xuanwu Road Da'an Hutong?"

"Xiaoxiao knows him?" Now it was Shang Zimu's turn to be curious.

"Well, I saw it when I was a child." Su Xiao has already determined that Old Man Hua is the Grandpa Hua next door to her house. The Grandpa Hua who disappeared suddenly, so he is here, and he is not far away.

Seeing her in a daze, Shang Zimu couldn't help reaching out to touch her head, but Su Xiao tilted his head slightly and took a step back in time to avoid it.

Shang Zimu's big hand was left hanging in the air.

"You came to be an educated youth just to come and find him?" Su Xiao's mind was a little confused, and he urgently needed an answer.

"Yes." Shang Zimu withdrew his hand silently.

Su Xiao's face was a little pale, and he lowered his head.

So, he came to help her in order to get close to Grandpa Hua?
Thinking further, the second time they met, it seemed that Uncle Shu was leading them...

Suddenly, what happened to some small loss?

"Let's go, go back."

"Not yet."

"Tomorrow." I'm not in the mood today.

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