At this time, Gu Qiaoqiao also walked up, pushed away the child who was trying to snatch the wooden man who was firmly protected by the old man's hand, frowned and asked, "Who hit it?" ”

The three children shook their heads together.

Then the bigger one pointed to the back, "He threw it, he was there to save us, this old lady is an old madman, not only grabbing things, but also biting people when she goes crazy." ”

Gu Qiaoqiao followed his gesture and looked over, and sure enough, he saw a seven or eight-year-old boy standing under the wall in a daze, obviously not expecting that he had injured the old madman.

Gu Qiaoqiao didn't look at these children, but hurriedly picked up the handkerchief, and was about to press the forehead that was still bleeding.

And the old man with his head down suddenly raised his head, and his cloudy eyes looked dull.

This is a seventy-year-old woman with gray hair and a very thin body.

The hand, still tightly clutching something made of wood, was obviously the wooden man that the child was talking about.

And when she saw Gu Qiaoqiao's movements, her instinctive body shrank, and then she dodged over, looking at Gu Qiaoqiao with a wary expression.

Gu Qiaoqiao said softly, "Grandma, your forehead is bleeding, I'll stop the bleeding for you, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you." ”

And the old man was still silent, but his eyes gradually changed when he looked at Gu Qiaoqiao.

She began to squint her eyes, looked at Gu Qiaoqiao seriously, and suddenly, slowly and with difficulty, she said, "I...... Know...... You. ”

Gu Qiaoqiao was stunned for a moment, then smiled, and followed the old grandmother's words and said, "Well, you know me." ”

But suddenly, a boy next to him shouted loudly, "The old madman has spoken, it turns out that she is not dumb." ”

"Shut up, don't call old madmen any more." Gu Qiaoqiao scolded unhappily.

But a trace of sourness suddenly rose in my heart.

In her previous life, she was called this by many people.

Her eyes were filled with mist, and she said softly, "Grandma, I'll stop the bleeding for you, don't be afraid." ”

As he spoke, he pressed the handkerchief on the old man's forehead again, and the children seemed to know that they were afraid, so they didn't care about the wooden man, and ran away in a swarm.

Gu Qiaoqiao saw that there was no one left and right, so he quietly put the tips of his fingers on the handkerchief.

A little bit of infusion of aura.

And the old man still looked at Gu Qiaoqiao fixedly, as if he was reluctant to blink his eyes.

Soon, the bleeding stopped, and the wound was healing at a visible rate.

Gu Qiaoqiao breathed a sigh of relief, and the residual aura on the wound quietly entered the old man's head from the scar at this time.

Something seemed to be pounding against the walls.

The old grandmother's head began to hurt, but she still stared at Gu Qiaoqiao, and her hands were still holding the wooden man.

Gu Qiaoqiao put down his hand, and there was only a little bruise left on his forehead, which Gu Qiaoqiao deliberately left.

She breathed a sigh of relief, but she didn't expect that the old man's injuries were actually quite serious, because the old man seemed to have blood in his brain.

And just now, it seems to be more serious.

Gu Qiaoqiao is not very familiar with this small county, let alone the people here.

Therefore, the grandmother just said that she knew her, and she must be old and confused.

The children were running so fast that she forgot to ask where the old man's home was.

However, looking at the old man's meticulous hair bun, as well as the shabby but clean clothes, you know that the old man should be taken care of well.

And that person is Zhao Ersil in the children's mouths.

I can only wait for Qin Yize to come.

However, being stared at like this by an old lady, Gu Qiaoqiao was still a little uncomfortable.

She also knew that the old man's mind should be confused.

But he still asked softly, "Grandma, do you really know me?" ”

"Recognize ...... ...... knowledge," the old man said with difficulty.

Gu Qiaoqiao smiled and didn't care, but glanced at the rough wooden figure in the old grandmother's hand, and asked without words, "Grandma, is this wooden figure good-looking?" ”

"I ...... Child...... ......" The old man spat out a few words with difficulty.

Gu Qiaoqiao didn't ask anymore.

This old man must be Alzheimer's.

At this time, a woman's loud voice sounded at the intersection, "Mother, mother......"

Hearing this voice, the old man kept looking at Gu Qiaoqiao's eyes and lips, and twisted his neck with difficulty.

Then Gu Qiaoqiao saw a woman in her fifties hurrying towards here.

When she got closer, Gu Qiaoqiao found that she was very tall, with short hair, although her face was ordinary, and the corners of her eyes were full of wrinkles, she had a heroic spirit.

She came to the old man in a few steps, looked up and down, then looked at the old man's forehead, and asked Gu Qiaoqiao, "Are you beaten by those children?" ”

Gu Qiaoqiao didn't expect this person to be so sensible, so he hurriedly said, "It's a child, but when I came, I ran away." ”

The middle-aged woman sighed, and gently broke the old man's hand little by little, "Mother, don't rob other people's children's wooden people in the future, otherwise, won't we be beaten in vain?" ”

The old man did not tear with the middle-aged woman, but let her take the wooden figure and set it aside.

But she suddenly pointed at Gu Qiaoqiao and said to the middle-aged woman with difficulty, "Niu...... Girl, I'm ...... Know...... She. ”

The middle-aged woman was stunned for a moment.

Then he hugged the old man and cried, "Mother, you finally remember who I am......"

It is particularly sad for someone of such an age to cry.

Gu Qiaoqiao didn't speak, but watched silently.

"Girl, thank you, you must have helped my mother just now, thank you."

"No thanks, no thanks." Gu Qiaoqiao hurriedly waved his hand.

And at this time, the horn of a car was heard in the distance.

Gu Qiaoqiao looked up and saw that on the opposite side of the road, Qin Yize was sitting in a jeep, looking at him calmly.

She hurriedly said to the middle-aged woman, "Hurry up and take your mother home, I'll leave too." ”

"Thank you, little girl." The middle-aged woman continued to thank her.

And the old voice sounded intermittently behind Gu Qiaoqiao, "Know...... She, chick...... Girl ......"

Gu Qiaoqiao glanced back, and the old man, supported by the middle-aged woman, also stood up, but he was still looking at her.

Gu Qiaoqiao got into the car, and soon the shadow of the mother and daughter disappeared.

This was just a small episode, and when she got home, Gu Qiaoqiao started to get busy.

Although Saturday is still two days away, there is still a lot of food that needs to be processed in advance.

Gu Qiaoqiao began to make sauce and salted meat.

The miso brought from home is a farmer's miso brewed by Lian Yuhong herself, and the taste is particularly fragrant.

Gu Qiaoqiao brought two full cans and bottles.

If you live in the north, you can't live without miso no matter what.

It's a very useful thing.

dLook and come