The old lady had a dream last night, where she saw that heartless old coot of a husband of hers.
The dead old man actually told her he missed her.
And in the dream, he looked as young and handsome as he did when he passed away...
In her dream, the old lady cried and said she wanted to accompany him, but he refused, saying she had grown old and ugly, and he didn't want his ugly wife anymore.
So early in the morning, the old lady sat at the factory entrance, pouting and sulking, ignoring anyone who called out to her.
Xu Doudou, still half-asleep, ran over and hugged the old lady's knees, her voice milky as she asked, "Grandma, what's wrong with you?"
Upon hearing the word "grandma," it was as if the old lady had been provoked, her voice suddenly rising in pitch.
"You little dead Doudou, grandma grandma, what grandma, call me sister."
Xu Erhong, who had hurried over, felt completely disheveled upon hearing this.
And true to form, Xu Doudou obediently echoed, "Sister."