With a smile on the corner of her mouth, she blinked the tears streaming from the corner of her eyes, and pushed open the half-closed door, and the yard was full of grass.
Carrying an empty bag across her shoulders, she slowly walked into the room. There was no door in the room, just an empty door frame.
The room was dark, Xiaoqin swallowed her saliva, and her footsteps were heavy.
This house is grandma's house, where she has lived all her life. When she was dying, she failed to take a look at it.
Xiaoqin felt very sorry, so she had to come back every time to look at the empty house.
However, this seemingly empty house is messed up every time I come.
Because there is still a box left by grandma here, and there are some clothes in the box, as well as wardrobes, tables, benches, and even TV sets.
But these things are placed in different places every time.
This was done by those thieves, Xiaoqin bit her lips tightly, and looked at the things that had been moved several times in the room, with tears in her eyes.
See, they all say that I am a thief. In fact, what is the difference between them and me?
Xiaoqin asked in her heart, walked to the fallen bench, picked it up, and sat down slowly.
My stomach is rumbling, it's time to go out and find something to eat.
Those people stole my things, and I should steal something back, that's only fair.
With a smile on the corner of her mouth, Xiaoqin opened the black backpack. The bag was clean, and they didn't leave me any money.
Indifferent enough!
At least I won't snatch them away.
With her eyes closed, remembering the temporary scene of grandma, Xiaoqin had a faint smile on her lips.
"Xiaoqin, you must be a good person in the future. Don't steal things. Our neighbors always tell me that you steal things. Xiaoqin, you can't make people laugh."
Grandma's old voice echoed in her ears. When grandma was around, she seemed to say these words all the time.
Looking back now, really, this sentence is what I say the most.
Standing up slowly, she slung the bag over her shoulder and walked out.
Walked out of the gate, half closed the door as before, no one was there, so what is the use of the door even if it is still there.
Grandma, I'm leaving.
Turning around, she walked forward slowly with an indifferent smile on the corner of her mouth, her stomach still rumbling.
I haven't stolen anything for a few days, and my hands are really itchy.
Standing at the door of a family, watching the people talking lively inside.
The door of his house was open, and Xiaoqin stood at the door, watching all the people coming in and out inside.
It was them, one of those who stole my money.
There is a faint smile on the corner of the mouth, should I go and steal my money back?
Only in this way is it fair.
You see how bright their smiles are, that is his family.
Oh, now that I think about it, it seems that this person reported on me.
Inexplicably, I sang that song again in my mind, and the familiar melody echoed in my mind.
The people joking in the yard saw Xiaoqin standing at the door.
The man came over and stared angrily: "Why are you looking at our house like this, you thief, if you dare to steal my things, I will smash your legs!"
Seeing the man's angry face, Xiaoqin turned her head and continued walking as if nothing had happened.
Humming a song in my heart, I don't know when I hummed it, but was heard by the man standing at the door.
"Bah!" The man spat, "A thief is a thief, and singing is disgusting!"
"To be continued" (remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com