That day, because it rained around noon, the old lady felt the dampness outside was too much, so she snuggled in her little grandson Wu Wang's room to coax the child.
The child's energy is limited, and he needs a nap every day. That day, just after Wu Wang fell asleep, the old lady straightened her back, clutching her fist and pounding her own shoulder and back.
The child was growing, and she mused that soon enough, she wouldn't be able to hold little Wangwang anymore.
Getting old really doesn't allow any denial, does it?
Just then, a wave of meat aroma wafted in through the door seam. The old lady, being a foodie, brightened her eyes at the scent.
"Oh, this smells so good!" Her nose twitched as she followed the scent and pushed the door open to go outside.
