No, before eight o'clock, the large square in the courtyard was already heard with the music and laughter of the elderly dancing in the square.

The younger patients walked and talked slowly on the boulevard around the square, accompanied by the cool breeze.

One thing to say, this is a good place to enjoy happiness~

While speaking, Xiang Xing jumped directly to the side of an elderly team playing tai chi, watching with great interest.

And those old people are also very interested in the strange girl who still wears hats and sunglasses on this big night, wrapping herself from head to toe into a big dumpling.

There were even a few old men and old ladies who directly recognized Aunt Zhuang next to Xiang Xing, and their eyes suddenly showed a sudden look.

"Ah, isn't this the child of the old Xiang family!"

"That little girl with albinism? Alas, what a poor baby......"

"Yes, I heard that my condition has deteriorated recently, and I have to be sent to a nursing home to recuperate...... It turned out that I came to the sanatorium in Lao Jiang. ”

"yes......"

There was a silent discussion over there, and Xiang Xing listened silently on the side.

Fortunately, although there is pity and sympathy here, there is no discrimination and bad words, which makes her very comfortable to hear.

Compared with the schools where the original young lady stayed when she went to school, the strange eyes of those young people, and the weird tone of yin and yang, she might as well get along with the old grandfathers and grandmothers.

Thinking about it, the little guy couldn't help but secretly hook the corners of his pink lips hidden under the big mask.

Immediately followed the soothing music of the Tai Chi team, and learned the old people's boxing techniques and moves in a good way.

- It was only two or three minutes before she was so tired that she was sweating and panting.

This time, the body is too weak and too weak, and because of the perennial inactivity, I will sweat and sweat wildly if I move casually, and I will have all kinds of fatigue.

In addition, in the early autumn, she had already wrapped herself more tightly than in winter, and even if she didn't move, she would be sweating.

In the end, there was really no choice, Xiang Xing had to give up the idea of boxing and fitness, and shyly found a bench under the big tree to sit on with his round and bulky body.

With the second shade of the tree, the little one was a little relieved, and took off the thick protective coat, as well as the mask and scarf, and hung it on one side.

She wiped the fine sweat on her face and forehead, but she still felt uncomfortable, so she subconsciously touched her pocket, trying to find a handkerchief.

As a result, nothing was touched.

"Aunt Zhuang, did I forget to bring a handkerchief out......

Xiang Xing lowered his little head, first rummaged in his small bag, and then called Aunt Zhuang softly.

But no one responded to her.

“…… Aunt Zhuang? ”

The little guy paused, and couldn't help but raise his soft eyes in confusion, and glanced around.

found that Aunt Zhuang was no longer around.

Instead, under another tree not far away, chatting with a somewhat familiar back.

As for where she was standing, she was replaced by a figure in a wheelchair.

"Is this your handkerchief?"

The handsome man in the wheelchair spoke lightly.

As soon as the words fell, a familiar little yellow duck handkerchief was slowly handed over by a slender hand with distinct bones.

Xiang Xing was stunned and did not take it immediately.

Just looked at him in surprise, and looked at him with a voice.