Old Lady Zhou was wiping her tears, thinking of her deceased eldest son, and felt a heaviness in her heart. No matter how disappointed she was in him, she never thought he would leave before her.
But now that he's gone, what can be done?
"Mother." Zhou Xueli walked in.
Old Lady Zhou quickly lifted her sleeve to wipe her eyes and choked, "Hmm, what's the matter?"
"Mother, someone outside is looking for Dad, a stranger," Zhou Xueli replied.
Old Lady Zhou was stunned, looking for the old man?
The old man has been dead for so long, anyone who had dealings with him would know and wouldn't come looking, so who would come now?
Old Lady Zhou was puzzled, tilting her head in thought. Suddenly, an idea flashed through her mind, and her whole body stiffened.
"Help me, help me outside." Old Lady Zhou's lips began to tremble.
Seeing her strange reaction, Zhou Xueli quickly helped her put on shoes, draped a coat over her, and supported her as they walked out.
