Daddy, Here Is Mommy

The young woman wiped the tears from her eyes and turned away with a smile.    

A hunchbacked old man stood at the corner of the stairs. His hair was gray, and his old face was lined with wrinkles.    

"Ah Wang, let's go home with grandpa."    

"Mm. Alright."    

The woman replied with a smile as she raised the corners of her mouth. His head couldn't help but turn to look at the dilapidated wooden door. His eyes that were filled with wetness were filled with reluctance.    

"Child, let's go."    

The old man raised his hand and advised.    

His hand was extremely skinny. There were brown spots on the flabby skin.    

"Sigh …"    

Reluctantly, the woman slowly walked down the stained steps.    

It was unknown whether it was because her heart felt too uncomfortable or because her mind was somewhat lackluster. As a result, the last two steps missed.    

"Ah Wang …"    

The old man cried out and grabbed her with a quick movement of his hands.    

His movements and strength were beyond imagination.    

The woman pressed her hand against the moss-covered wall, breathing heavily and nervously.    

"Grandfather … "You …"    

"I can't be this careless next time."    

The old man slowly loosened his grip on her arm and kindly reminded her.    

"Yes."    

The woman nodded.    

"Ah Wang, listen to grandpa, don't come back here from now on."    

As the two walked out of the musty doorway, the old man stopped and looked at the shabby curtain hanging on the second floor.    

An unknown tree grew from the bottom left side of the window. The branches were covered with red fruits.    

"Grandfather …"    

The young woman's heart trembled, and her heart ached. His nose felt sore, and he couldn't even utter a word.    

"You are not the same people. This brat, is he evil? "    

The old man retracted his gaze, bowed, and continued walking.    

"Grandfather, Andrew is not a bad guy..."    

The woman hurriedly followed the old man and whispered.    

As he spoke, he felt a sharp pain in his throat.    

"I didn't say he was a bad guy."    

"Then?"    

"Wan, he'll be leaving soon. Don't be delusional with him."    

Although the old man was very old, when he walked, his pace was very fast. So much so that the woman had to jog to keep up.    

"Grandfather, how did you know he …"    

The woman's eyes were trembling, and she was out of breath.    

"I've lived for most of my life, so naturally, I can see through some people and things more than you can. "Wang, forget about him. Grandfather will find a good home for you …"    

"Don't... "Grandfather …"    

Once you fall in love, you can get away with just a word or two of persuasion.    

Andre was the woman's first man and the only one who had ever had a physical relationship with her.    

She gave him her body and her heart.    

"Sigh …"    

The old man saw that she was still obsessed with this relationship. He helplessly shook his head and let out a heavy sigh.    

The woman stopped and turned her head. Her gaze was so sad that she looked at the curtain hanging on the window again.    

Beneath the window, the wild trees swayed in her eyes, their red fruit glaring.    

Within the room.    

The young man went back to the dark gas stove and turned on the fire.    

The firelit glow of the firepit illuminated his thin face, and a trace of warmth was slowly added to his expressionless face.    

A few minutes later, he sat down in front of the computer again with the instant noodles.    

Creak.    

The loose wooden chairs began to make an ear-piercing noise, as if they were going to fall apart in the next second.    

The man ate two mouthfuls of the instant noodles. Suddenly, the phone in front of him emitted a blue light, and started to vibrate with a buzzing sound.    

He leaned forward a little, his sunken eyes narrowing.    

The caller ID was a string of strange characters.    

This is the code name of someone.