Lin qin'er saw that the old woman was really poor. As soon as her heart was soft, she agreed.

She planned to ask the driver to take her back, but the old woman said that her home was in an old alley. She couldn't get in by car. She had to walk. It was not far. It was only about ten minutes away.

Lin qin'er thought that it would take about 20 minutes to go back and forth, so he would take a walk.

Supporting the old woman, when she left the hospital, the old woman took the initiative to lead the way and took her from another door of the hospital, saying it was a shortcut.

At half an hour, the old woman said to lend her mobile phone to call her daughter. Lin qiner just handed her the mobile phone. Unexpectedly, her wife's hand slipped and her mobile phone fell to the ground and broke.

When the old man saw that his mobile phone was broken, he immediately cried and said sorry.

It's just a mobile phone. If it breaks down, it will break down. Lin qin'er picked up the mobile phone and put it in his bag. He comforted her and helped her to go on.

When you come to the old alley, the more you go inside, the darker the light is, and the building spacing becomes more and more dense.

The ground was full of water. The old man in a coat rode by on his bike and splashed mud and water on the ground, making the injured passers-by scold.

The women with a head of wool curls were sitting in front of the door, setting up a table and rubbing mahjong.

Three or five young people, squatting on the ground with cigarettes in their mouths, whistled to the passing girls and laughed with a rippling flirtation.

The environment here subverts Lin qiner's cognition.

She never knew there was such a place.

Here, you can't stand with the brilliance, but there are all kinds of human beings everywhere.

"Grandma, have you arrived?" Lin qiner immediately attracted people's attention with her clothes incompatible with the old Hutong.

She lowered her head uneasily and did not look at those straightforward and naked eyes with bad intentions.

The old woman's boring hand patted the back of her hand, and her turbid eyes burst out a strange light, "soon, soon."

"All right." Lin qin'er thought that after sending the old woman home, she must leave here immediately.

Here... It's depressing.

And it makes her feel insecure.

As they went deeper and deeper, the crowd seemed to be left behind.

A middle-aged man stood in front of a fork and looked, "Mom, are you back?"

Those eyes looked Lin qin'er up and down maliciously.

Finally, he smiled with great satisfaction.

Lin qin'er frowned, "mother-in-law, is that your son?"

"Yes, he is my eldest son. I have a younger son and a daughter."

The middle-aged man didn't come to help the old woman, but turned and walked in front to lead the way, "let's go, I'm waiting."

"Hey, come on." The old woman's old voice could not restrain her excitement.

Lin qiner's uneasiness became more and more serious. She vaguely felt that she couldn't go any further.

So she stopped, "grandma, since your son has arrived, let him take you back. I won't send it. It's not early. My driver is still waiting for me. I must go at once. "

She thought that when she said this, the old woman would understand that there were drivers waiting for her and would have scruples.

Unexpectedly, the old woman grabbed her arm, which was not as strong as an old woman in her late eighties.

"Mother-in-law?"

"Girl, send the Buddha to the West. There are still a few steps away. You just come to my house to have a drink and rest for a while. "

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