Genshin Impact: We have to find a way to abduct people.

"Wutong, what a baby, what a baby." The old man with gray hair and a stooped back nodded as he said it. His rough hands were not very stable, scooping out a bowl of flour from the flour bag and pouring it into the basin.

"Today at noon we will eat your favorite picky duck, and grandma will go to the brigade to buy you a sauced duck."

Qingwu was stunned for a moment next to the water tank and replied: "Grandma, I don't like to eat pickles, that's what my dad likes to eat."

"Oh, it's just your dad who likes to eat. You still don't know if your dad likes to eat or not. I'll tell you. I'll wait until you go to school and get into Tsinghua and Peking University. Then I'll make milk for you. Just pick it up."

"Okay, okay, okay, go to Tsinghua University and Peking University. By the way, don't use the water in the jar when making noodles! I went outside and turned off the faucet." Qingwu didn't refute but smiled helplessly, fearing that the old man couldn't hear clearly. He spoke loudly, but he was really worried, so he left the kitchen, went behind the door to get a kettle, poured a basin of water, and brought it to the old man's hand.

Then I went to the yard and turned off the faucet.

After the college entrance examination was over, after checking the results and applying for the application, Qingwu took the bus directly back to the village. The old man who knew that his granddaughter was back first carefully scrubbed the dusty electric fan, and then went to the village entrance to see the sisters. Home, I brought back a small, squeaking puppy.

Grandma, who walked very slowly on crutches, came to the bus station to pick her up more than half an hour early. When she saw Qingwu getting off the bus carrying a big box, she frowned and started to say: It's so hot that your dad won't let you come here. , it’s not too tiring to carry so many things, and it’s not impossible to buy whatever you need when you find the place.

Qingwu dragged the box and coaxed the old man, saying that her father was busy every day and had no time. She could still use many things in the past, and no one lived in the house in the city. It would be a pity to leave it expired. .

"Wang Wang Wang-"

The little puppy is very clingy, has a poop on its back, and has not learned to walk yet, so it will run to Qingwu’s feet.

The movements of watering the vegetables in the yard gradually slowed down. Qingwu looked down at the puppy's dark and bright eyes, smiled, and let it roll around at her feet.

When they sat down at the dinner table, the puppy was still following Qing Wu, holding up his trouser legs to hug him.

"Hahaha, didn't you like this little animal before? You would hug it when sleeping and eating, and you would lose your temper if others touched it. What's wrong? You don't like the color? I'll come to you after dinner later. I'll pick it up at Grandma Zhao's house. It's only been a few days since I brought this one back." Grandma lowered her head and called out, then loosened her chopsticks and threw a bone on the ground.

Seeing this, Qing Wu immediately bent down and picked up the bone, but still turned a blind eye to the puppy at his feet. He sighed: "It can't eat this yet, it will choke. Besides, taking the puppy away and then sending it back will not be good for the mother dog." Even puppies are not good, so why are they losing their temper? I wasn’t a child before, but I’m so old now.”

"Okay, okay, oh, I listen to you, I listen to you. It's hard to give me some meat, but your sister won't let you! Just blame her!" The old man leaned over and complained to the whining puppy. , then smiled and raised the hot noodle soup.

There is no one else in Grandma’s house, only Grandma.

Although grandma is an old man, she will not trouble her.

Even though the dust in the house made her cough frequently because it had not been cleaned for a long time, she never took the initiative to ask her to clean it up once.

Qing Wu frowned and poured out the unknown basin of black water, then put his hands on his hips and waited for the clear water. Grandma, who was forced to go to the yard to bask in the sun, was lying on the deck chair in the yard with her eyes closed, swaying from side to side.

When I returned to the house, I opened the cabinet next to the kang and took out all the things inside. I could still see clear traces of the outline on the bottom board which was covered with a thick layer of dust.

After Qingwu finally cleaned the messy items inside and outside the cabinet and put them inside one by one, a photo frame the size of a palm fell onto the kang with a muffled sound.

Just when he touched the edge, his head suddenly felt like being pricked by needles. The scene in front of him suddenly flickered like an old TV screen. Qingwu tilted his body and knocked over the boxes and boxes that the old man had stored for a long time. The dried red dates were scattered all over the floor.

After taking several deep breaths to calm down, Qingwu's steps were still a little weak. He ignored the photo frame and opened the bamboo curtain and walked into the yard.

Grandma was still sleeping there peacefully, with her hands on her abdomen and a smile on her face. Under the sun, her whole body seemed to become transparent.

There was another stab of pain without warning, this time it felt more intense. Qingwu covered his head and fell directly to the recliner. The moment he fell, it felt like tons of cement had been poured into his head, and then it felt like someone was there. Pull out her brain nerves and act like strings, exploding again and again.

Cheer up and brace your eyelids.

But in the end, he couldn't resist the dizziness. Everything in his eyes was spinning and slowly turned into darkness.

......

When she woke up again, she was lying next to her grandma's bed, with peeled rabbit apples on hand. Grandma was holding a cattail leaf fan and fanning her slowly and leisurely.

"Are you awake? It's hot. That little fan won't do anything for you. Have you eaten some watermelon? The one that just came down is so sweet."

Qingwu straightened up and subconsciously tightened his grip, but there was nothing in his hands.

In the quiet afternoon, there were fine dust and fluff from that piece of clothing floating in the air. The sunlight filtered through the unclean glass, giving this unattractive thing a sense of nostalgia.

"Oh, when your second uncle comes back, ask him to pull a big fan for you, and what is it called, what is it... Oh, yes, the antenna for surfing the Internet."

Click click click.

The clock hanging on the wall made a boring and monotonous sound. The fat puppy leaning against the doorway was snoring slowly with squinted eyes under the sunlight.

"There are also grapes, which are coming soon. Each one is big. Your mother doesn't like the flowers in the yard. In the past, if your father broke one, it would cause trouble for a long time."

"Is your vacation coming to an end soon? If you like that dog, just take it back and feed it some blindly. The dogs here are very easy to feed. Don't feed it that kind of dog food, do you understand?"

If there was a faint fragrance of the offerings floating into her nose, Qingwu felt that twisted dizziness coming back again. The grandma in front of her looked at her with a kind smile.

"Wutong, you..."

A great sadness came over me.

Wutong held those rough hands and rubbed the loose and unattractive skin: "Grandma, my name is Qingwu, Yu Qingwu."

"Qingwu...?"

"You forgot, my mother likes to eat green grapes, and my father likes sycamore trees. Now my mother is in Nanjing, and my father is in Taiyuan."

Grandma's voice suddenly became very far away and very close at the same time. Youyou sighed: "Why did I go so far and leave you here?"

Wutong lowered his head, opened his eyes as hard as he could, and took a deep breath to prevent the tears inside from falling: "...It didn't fall, it really didn't fall. It was me who wanted to come back, I forgot about it."

"Isn't your mother from Hangzhou? Why did she go to Nanjing?"

"Nanjing, there are Wutong trees in Nanjing. There are quite a lot of them. I have seen them all along the road. They are so beautiful." Wutong smiled and put his hands in front of his forehead. His voice was clearly uncertain, but the ones he held were The hands were motionless in front of him, not even breathing.

"Really? Don't lie to grandma. It's okay to stay with grandma all the time. I'll make you whatever you want. Tell her what you want to buy. I'll buy it for you when you go out tomorrow."

Wutong's throat was sore and she choked. She tightened her grip on her hand, then her lips trembled slightly and she murmured: "Really."

I relieved myself and let go.

"I won't keep you anymore, grandma, I won't keep you anymore. You go, you go..."

The moment he let go, the clicking clock suddenly stopped spinning, and then began to turn backwards.

The scenery in front of me seemed to have been pressed on the accelerator button. Light and shadow flashed by one after another, constantly alternating between light and dark. Slowly, Wutong raised his head, and two lines of clear tears finally shed. On the empty, dusty kang, there was a hair. A rough cattail leaf fan is placed in front of me.

Under a dirty pillow, a copper-yellow corner was exposed.

Wutong slowly pulled it out.

In the photo frame is a black and white photo of grandma.