059 Aren't you tired of having so many identities?

"This, this, this, this is not right!"

I stepped back in surprise, and the photo in my hand flew up, obviously no one used mana, but it was like a demon half stunned, floating there quietly, I even had the illusion that the person on it was smiling at me.

However, they were all calm, as if only I could see the anomaly.

"Ann! What's wrong with you? ”

Qin Luo walked over with concern, and a cold current began to spread from the back of my heart, and my body shivered because of the cold.

After a few moments, he finally recovered from the surprise.

"Is this really where you got this picture from? And is that how you take it? ”

I looked at Xuanwu, and inadvertently activated the golden pupils, and in my sight, the hunchbacked old man was gone, and it was the shape of a big king.

It's just that I don't have any other thoughts now, I just feel that the whole person is fine.

You can't have your own grandma, and she's also a hidden boss, right?

Then the world is too amazing and coincidental.

Xuanwu's beads of sweat began to flow wantonly, and he immediately nodded and said: "Yes, I took it out from there, without a trace of hands, and I am also very curious, why so many are gone, only this one is left, but think about it, it must be useful, so I brought it out." ”

"What about the park's formation? Is it still there? ”

"Anzhi, haven't you been reading the newspaper lately? The park has now been rebuilt, and if I'm not mistaken, it's a big supermarket. After all, the location is convenient, and the area is large, and it is a bit noisy to be a residential area. ”

"Yes, it's the mall, the feng shui exploration or I do it." Qin Luo suddenly opened his mouth to answer, and took out a small jade pendant from his arms with a smile.

There's no complicated craft, just a monkey sleeping there.

"What is this?" I was a little puzzled, how could I give me a gift again.

Qin Luo lowered his voice and said: "It's a year of life, I'll give you a protective jade pendant, you stay close, I left a magic circle to go back in the basement of the shopping mall, and this jade pendant is the certificate to activate the magic circle." ”

"You can only use it once, though, so you'd better wait until your skills are higher!"

"Is it because you're afraid that the underworld will come over?"

"Yes, so Yasuyuki, I'm sorry!" Qin Luo said gently, my reflection was so clear in his eyes.

All those expensive jewels and jades have lost their luster at this moment, and only the man in front of me is really stunning.

After I was emotionally stable, Qin Luo put away the scroll that had been floating in the air and gently sent it to my storage ring.

"Eat first, and I'll accompany you to see grandpa after eating, and by the way, I also know some things about your family. Don't worry, no matter what, as long as I have me for a day, I won't let you have any trouble! ”

Qin Luo said domineeringly, dragged me to the dining table, and stuffed me with a big bowl of vegetables and rice without saying anything.

As well as supplements that don't seem to know what the ingredients are.

It can be said that he came in vertically and went out horizontally, and I also knew the new identity of Uncle Xuanwu, who was the housekeeper of our family.

Qinglong, on the other hand, is the gatekeeper.

Think about being able to use a dragon to watch the door, that's also very domineering, it's just that this figure is a little smaller.

After lunch, I was dragged away by Qin Luo and slept for a long time, and then I followed him into the car in a daze.

When I saw the familiar crooked neck tree at my grandfather's door and didn't know when it bloomed, I realized that I hadn't been back for a long time.

For some reason, my family is unusually conservative.

Grandpa also had a glorious moment when he was young, and he made a field of thousands of people. In that era, it can be said that he was a little rich, but because of his grandmother's illness, he took the initiative to retire in 97, and never let us take care of it, insisting on taking care of it alone.

Mother has said many times that he should send people to nursing homes or hire nurses, but grandpa just doesn't agree, and he won't be separated from the old woman if he dies.

We ate late, although it was lunch, but the sun had already begun to set, and in the glow, an emaciated figure slowly walked towards us.

The years have left a lot of marks on his face, because of Parkinson's, he staggered along, and his broken body seemed to fall at any moment.

But the eyes were full of stubbornness, and on the yellowed face, it was extremely incongruous.

He seemed to see us dead, and suddenly stopped.

The weight of my whole body was concentrated on the little crutch, my dry mouth was white, and my nose was sore.

Where is the old man who said everything and scolded Fang Xiong in his memory?

Where is the man who always rode a tricycle in elementary school and dragged me and my grandmother to the park?

I ran forward and hugged him tightly, but I lost my speech function for a while, and I didn't know what to say.

"You're back!" A hoarse voice squeezed out of the dry mouth, and I tried to hold him, but the old man waved his hand.

"No, I can still go, I'll come by myself, it's really not good, rely on you again!"

As he spoke, he smiled and patted my hand, which was a little stiff and slow, but it made me feel unusually kind.

He walked very slowly, almost no match for a crawling baby.

However, we didn't rush him, just quietly guarded his sides, in case he really fell, we could pull a hand.

"Hello grandpa! I'm An Zhi's fiancΓ©, Qin Luo! Qin Luo gently stretched out his hand and shook his hand without a cane.

I don't know if he made a move, I saw that my grandfather's back suddenly straightened a lot.

His all-permeating gaze was outwardly gentle against the backdrop of the setting sun.

He didn't speak, just nodded at Qin Luo, but I saw the recognition in those eyes, and I immediately breathed a long sigh of relief.

More than 100 meters away, we walked for a long, long time.

When I went upstairs slowly, the sky outside was all red.

Through the small window in the corridor, you can still see the sparrows resting on the telephone poles, chirping and flapping their wings. Singing songs that only they understand. Time seems to stand still, and I feel like I'm back to when I was a child, the days when I went to school with a double ponytail, it was so indisputable, and the years were quiet.

"Anzhi, Qin Luo, come in."

Grandpa trembled his hands and pushed open the bronze door that had been around for decades, don't look at his age, but he still maintains the habits of his youth.

All the furnishings, as far as you can see, are spotlessly clean.

To my surprise, the room was unusually quiet, so quiet that I could hear a pin drop on the ground.

No, according to my grandmother's convention.

She won't sleep during the day, she must be scolded from morning to night, and the most powerful thing is her lines, which basically won't be repeated.

Every day you listen, new names and events will appear, and the only thing that remains constant is that she gave my grandfather a very awesome name.

"Heavenly Husband." It's very subtle with my goddess.

"You want to say why your grandma doesn't nag, right?" Grandpa shook his hands, poured us water, and sat down on the sofa.

The wrinkled I cheeks twitched, and said slowly, "Your grandma, she's gone." ”

"Gone?" My heart is empty, is it dead?

But shouldn't I know if I die? Even if Grandpa doesn't want us to take care of it anymore, he shouldn't hide this kind of thing.

"It's not what you think, not dead, just left home." As if sensing my doubts, the old man explained again.

Suddenly, he took out a small yellowed notebook from under the sofa, and on it was a very beautiful girl, wearing a red sweater.

If I'm not mistaken, this should be a sweater knitting tutorial, could it be that grandpa has something in it?

I thought he would open it, but he pushed it down in front of me without looking, and then closed his eyes very slowly and spoke.

"An Zhi, since your mother disappeared, your grandmother suddenly woke up, and then went out, saying that she still hasn't avoided it after all these years, and she said, you can find her, this book is all the secrets of the Bai family, you take it!"

"If you can find her, why don't you look for her?" I took the book, opened it, and it was still the pattern of those sweaters, animals and plants, and even worse, a bunch of strange numbers and some place names that I had never heard of before.

You said that if it's a treasure map, it can't be so thick, there are hundreds of kinds.

But what's the use of me learning to make a sweater? Could it be that my grandmother opened her eyes and then calculated that I was going to have a baby and let me practice making sweaters by myself?

I don't think I can make sense anywhere.

I looked at the booklet in my hand speechlessly, and I couldn't figure out anything at all.

Qin Luo, who was on the side, suddenly spoke, and said respectfully to his grandfather, "Can I take a look?" ”

The old man's shrugged eyelids moved, and he said hoarsely: "Naturally, this was originally for An Zhi, she can call the shots." ”

I look at my grandfather's eyes, the eyes are gentle and clear, they are the precipitation after seeing the vicissitudes of life, and the peace that naturally grows in the bottom of my heart.

"Ann."

I laughed, and before he could finish speaking, the booklet was lowered,

Qin Luo looked at it seriously, the original smile suddenly receded, and the brows that had just been evacuated were furrowed again.

"What's wrong?"

I poked my head over and said softly, for fear of disturbing him.

The man closed the book, handed it to me again, and whispered in my ear in a low voice, "Anzhi, do you know what this is?" ”

"Didn't you let me learn how to knit a sweater?" I pretended to smile lightly.

However, the expression on Qin Luo's face did not relax much.

On the contrary, the grandfather, who had been sitting quietly, suddenly opened his eyes and said softly: "Why do you hesitate, since you have come to this day, then it means that this is a fateful thing." ”

"What is fate?" I wondered, my eyes unblinking, looking at these two men who were important in my life.

Qin Luo sighed, rubbed my head, and whispered in my ear: "An Zhi, do you remember that time by the Lechuan River? Didn't you ask me where Meng Po went? ”

"yes, you said you didn't know at the time!"

Qin Luo nodded, and then only a wry smile remained on his face.

Reaching out and touching the thick atlas, he said softly: "Now I can answer you, your grandmother is the missing Meng Po!" ”

"What!" Friend, are you here to be funny? My grandmother, how could she be.

Mother said that her grandmother was already crazy when she was young, and if it was really Meng Po, how could she not even be cured of her own illness.

"Really, do you think I have to lie to you about this world? You take a closer look at the patterns inside, those are all plants that only exist in the underworld, these are all the ingredients of Meng Po soup! ”

"Really?" I flipped through the book in disbelief.

I thought that the familiarity was just because I had seen it when I was a child, and when I heard him say this, it seemed that I had really seen these things in the underworld.

"It's true, your grandma is Meng Po, and it's also because a man came here, haven't you always been curious, why doesn't your mother have my surname? Because I'm not your real blood grandfather! ”

Grandpa on the sofa suddenly spoke, and poured new colors on my already wonderful world.