Gu Qiaoqiao looked at the old man in surprise, "Grandma Yu, how do you feel when you wake up? Where is it so uncomfortable? I'll call the doctor."

"No, I'm fine." Grandma Yu said in a hoarse voice, then seemed to think of something, her expression suddenly became anxious, looking at Gu Qiaoqiao, "Girl, are you fine."

"I'm fine." Gu Qiaoqiao shook his head quickly, and then said directly, "The jade rope hanging around your neck just now broke, and I'll reknit it for you."

Grandma Yu touched her chest and let out a soft whisper.

His expression seemed very confused.

"Grandma Yu, your jade is so beautiful. You have been wearing it for many years, right?"

"It seems." Grandma Yu frowned and said distressedly, "I have a problem in my mind, I can't remember it."

"Is there anything in this jade?" Gu Qiaoqiao asked tentatively.

Grandma Yu sat up, reached out and touched her chest, and asked strangely, "What can be in the stone?"

"Have you not opened it?"

"I can't open it." Grandma Yu murmured.

Gu Qiaoqiao was stunned.

Can't open it?

At this time, Grandma Yu seemed to have improved a lot because of her health.

She took off the jade from her neck, broke it with her hands, and snatched it for a long time, and said to Gu Qiaoqiao in surprise, "Girl, you can't open it either."

Gu Qiaoqiao's brows frowned slightly.

He took the jade and placed his finger on the small bulge. Then he realized that she could find the switch because of her hand.

This is a bit like a machine box.

It's like grandpa's desk.

This jade is a stone that is integrated in the hands of ordinary people, but it can only be opened in her hands or in the hands of the owner.

This is not something that ordinary people would have.

What is the secret of grandpa’s past?

Will he be related to Grandma Yu in front of him?

And is the jade on Grandma Yu's neck hers or someone else's?

Gu Qiaoqiao put the jade on the old man quietly and asked casually, "Grandma Yu, you always say you know me. Have you seen photos similar to me?"

"photo?"

Grandma Yu murmured to herself, her turbid eyes narrowed again because she thought about things, and Gu Qiaoqiao stared at Grandma Yu with some nervousness.

Grandma Yu's face is so old that she can't imagine what she looked like when she was young.

Her somewhat sparse eyebrows frowned tightly.

After a while, she sighed dejectedly, as if she was a little awake at this moment, but her awakening was because she realized that she was old and confused, and had forgotten everything in the past.

Grandma Yu's eyes suddenly became wet and her face became dull. She looked at Gu Qiaoqiao and said in a hoarse voice, "Girl, I can't remember it, but I really know you, I really know you."

The old and audible voice was repeated over and over again.

Gu Qiaoqiao felt inexplicably sad and stopped asking, "Grandma Yu, you must know someone who looks like me. Okay, don't think about it anymore. If you think too much, you will have a headache."

"Yes." Grandma Yu nodded obediently and looked at Gu Qiaoqiao lovingly, "You are as good as Niu Niu."

And at this moment, the door of the military ward was pushed open.

The middle-aged woman Gu Qiaoqiao saw that day walked in with anxiety on her face.

When I saw Grandma Yu was safe and sound, I felt relieved.

Gu Qiaoqiao looked at her steadily.

Finally verified his guess that the woman wearing sunglasses was actually coming for her.

It was to trick her into that place where no one was.

But how did that woman know that she was going out today?

How do you know that Grandma Yu is waiting for her?

It is fake to say that you are not afraid.

But she can't be afraid!

When she broke the man's arm and injured the back of another man's head, no one knew that at that moment, she finally realized it.

powerful!

What kind of feeling and experience does it bring to people!

After the middle-aged woman said a few words to Grandma Yu, the middle-aged woman thanked Gu Qiaoqiao and told Gu Qiaoqiao that her name was Zhao Yuxiang.

He is forty-nine years old this year.

Because of Grandma Yu, she has not married yet. She is tall and has worked hard, so she is nicknamed Zhao Ersha.

She doesn't care.

When Gu Qiaoqiao heard this, he realized that Grandma Yu and Zhao Yuxiang were not related by blood.

One day before liberation, Grandma Yu picked up her only seven-year-old who was dying of hunger and saved her. Since then, the two have depended on each other and never separated again.

Gu Qiaoqiao's heart was shocked. Although she was anxious, she still asked without any haste, "Aunt Zhao, where is Grandma Yu's family?"

"Oh," Zhao Yuxiang sighed and glanced at Grandma Yu, "When I remember, my mother was like this, sometimes she was sober and sometimes she was confused."

"When Grandma Yu was awake, she didn't tell you about her family. Maybe her family was looking for her," Gu Qiaoqiao asked pretended to be naive.

Zhao Yuxiang shook her head, "Isn't it enough to say that. I've taken her to find her family long ago, so as not to follow me to eat braised vegetables. You don't know, when I was a child, I remember that my mother's hands were white and smooth. When I sat there, I saw that she was born in a wealthy family, but now."

"Aunt Zhao, Grandma Yu is lucky to meet you. Not everyone likes to take care of the elderly, let alone not his own mother." Gu Qiaoqiao said bluntly.

Judging from grandma's clothes and spirit, I know that she is well cared for.

"Well, that's right." Zhao Yuxiang nodded with a smile and said regretfully, "I don't have much ability. My mother should have another son, but I can't help her find him."

"Son?" Gu Qiaoqiao's voice trembled undetectablely.

Zhao Yuxiang did not notice Gu Qiaoqiao's abnormality and continued, "Did you see her holding a wooden man that day?"

"Yeah, I saw it."

"My mother was like this decades ago. When she saw the wooden man, she would snatch it to her for fear of death, and then she hugged the wooden man and shouted, "My son."

At this time, Grandma Yu seemed to have been aroused by this sentence, her eyes were a little flustered, and she took Zhao Yuxiang's hand and said, "The wooden man is my son's."

Then I started to be confused again.

Only then did Gu Qiaoqiao truly realize that Grandma Yu's memory was confused and had no clue.

After finally comforting the old man, Zhao Yuxiang and Gu Qiaoqiao were sweating all over.

Grandma Yu held Gu Qiaoqiao's hand and refused to let go. She had a headache every time she became confused, but this time she held the girl's hand and her head was not as painful as before.

This hand is so cool, it seems to calm her heart and her chaotic memory.
Chapter completed!