If I am reborn without any memories, then my rebirth would be in vain!

Chapter 313 Normal Yu



Chapter 313 Normal Yu

"Huh huh huh~"

"Hehehehe~!"

Mu Qiuhe hummed a tune while walking along the route he had planned.

The next stop is to go to Grandma Ye’s house, and then to Sister Cha Ran’s house. Half of the vegetables at home have been eaten, so this time I will go to replenish some. Thinking about his journey, Mu Qiuhe suddenly froze.

She looked troubled, as if she had encountered a problem.

However, if I go to Sister Cha Ran's house to replenish vegetables, do I still have to carry them to see Sister Xue Xi? If I go, it will take a long time.

Do we have to do the same as last time, go to Sister Xue Xi's house first, and then go to Sister Cha Ran's house? But that's not convenient.

After thinking for a long time, Mu Qiuhe still hadn't figured out how to go. Before she could figure it out, she had already walked not far from Grandma Ye's house.

Looking at the tall locust tree, where the vicissitudes of life of Grandma Ye were still lying on the rattan chair to enjoy the cool air as usual, Mu Qiuhe breathed a sigh of relief.

She shook off the messy thoughts from her mind and was about to walk towards the fence gate when she saw a familiar figure walking out of the small house next to the locust tree.

"Huh? Isn't that Yu? Why is he here too?"

Mu Qiuhe looked at the figure in the distance, feeling a little confused.

She had known Yu for a long time, but she rarely heard Yu talk about Grandma Ye, and even rarely mentioned her name, let alone saw him go to Grandma Ye's house. This was the first time she saw Yu come to Grandma Ye's house, which made Mu Qiuhe feel quite novel.

Coming out of Grandma Ye's house so early in the morning, he must have done something bad.

Thinking of this, Mu Qiuhe quickened her pace and quickly arrived in front of the fence gate. She shouted from a distance.

"Hey, Yu, Grandma Ye, good morning."

Yu, who seemed to be standing at the door in a daze, was startled by the shout. He looked up and saw that it was Mu Qiuhe. He seemed to be relieved. He nodded slightly and responded, "Good morning."

Mu Qiuhe, who had been prepared to be teased by Yu, was stunned by Yu's words. She looked at Yu suspiciously. What was going on? Why was he so normal today? There was definitely something wrong.

"When things are out of the ordinary, there must be something fishy going on. There must be something wrong!"

Mu Qiuhe nimbly flipped over and stepped over the fence gate. She moved closer to Yu, her big eyes full of vigilance. She raised her palm and made a martial arts starting gesture.

"Monster, what are you doing? You've been acting normal today, so you must be up to something!"

"Tell me quickly, and I will spare your life!"

Mu Qiuhe was like an old Taoist priest who came down the mountain to seal the zombies, dancing and performing various actions.

Yu, who was standing at the door, looked at her behavior and rolled his eyes speechlessly.

He ignored Mu Qiuhe's madness and left quickly.

Mu Qiuhe was a little angry when she was ignored. It was a rare occasion for Yazhi to play with her today, but she was treated so coldly. Before she could say anything, Yu Xiang thanked Grandma Ye who was far away as she was leaving.

"Thank you, Grandma Ye. Your library has a really rich collection of books. I was able to find the information I needed."

A soft hum came from the lounge chair under the locust tree, as if responding to his words.

Just like that, under Mu Qiuhe's gaze, Yu pushed open the gate and left Grandma Ye's yard.

Watching the figure getting farther and farther away, Mu Qiuhe pinched her arm, and the stimulating pain swept through her whole body, only then did she make sure that she was not dreaming.

"Why, Yu is so normal today?"

Although she was confused, she did not forget the important matter. She walked slowly to the side of Grandma Ye.

Looking at the vicissitudes of life of Grandma Ye, he said softly.

"Grandma Ye, the herbs you asked my father to mix a few days ago are ready. Where should I put them for you?"

Hearing Mu Qiuhe's voice, Grandma Ye slowly opened her eyes, a smile appeared on her old face, and she looked amiable. She raised her arm, pulled Mu Qiuhe's hand into hers, and patted it gently.

"Xiao He, just give it to me."

After saying that, Grandma Ye put down Mu Qiuhe's hand. She took the crutch beside the recliner, put her other hand on the armrest, and forced herself to stand up.

Mu Qiuhe saw Grandma Ye's movements and hurriedly helped her up. After hesitating for a moment, she said, "Grandma Ye, let me do it. You lie down. You tell me where to put it, and I'll put it there for you."

With Mu Qiuhe's support, Grandma Ye quickly stood up. She stood on the lawn with her hunched body, looking at Mu Qiuhe with cloudy eyes. She wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't. She nodded and said, "Come with me."

Although she felt a little strange, Mu Qiuhe still followed. Although Grandma Ye was very old, she walked quite fast. Soon, she brought Mu Qiuhe to the door. Her old hands gently pushed open the old wooden door, and she stepped into the room in patched cloth shoes.

I don’t know if it’s because of the light or for some other reason, but the wooden door is pitch black and the structure inside cannot be seen. Although Mu Qiuhe is confused, he still walked in.

The room was not as dark as it looked from outside. The old window was on the other side of the room and just couldn't shine light here. The house looked very quaint. The traces of time appeared not only on Grandma Ye's face, but also on her furniture, which became old and decayed like her. The smell of decay filled the room, making Mu Qiuhe quite uncomfortable.

The structure of Grandma Ye's house is not much different from his own. As soon as you enter the door, you will see the living room. There is a large wooden table with four chairs next to it. However, compared to his own house, Grandma Ye's house seems very empty. Apart from the wooden table and chairs, there is nothing else. Even the candles hanging on the wall have long been burned out.

Mu Qiuhe did not stay in the living room for long. Grandma Ye turned around, pushed open the wooden door on the left, and walked in with Mu Qiuhe. This house was much smaller than the living room. There was an iron stove at the door, which seemed to be made by Chen Shi. There was a pile of chopped firewood next to the stove, which occupied one-fifth of the room. Walking in, you can see an earthen kang. Next to the kang was a wooden table with untied dishes on the wooden table. Judging from the residue in the bowl, Grandma Ye seemed to have eaten noodles.

Grandma Ye led Mu Qiuhe to the wooden table, turned around and looked at her with a smile, "Xiaohe, just put it here. I'm old and forgetful. Put it here so I can see it every day."

Mu Qiuhe nodded, "Okay."

Mu Qiuhe quickly took out the allocated packages from the small bag, placed them on the wooden table, and then whispered to Grandma Ye about the dosage. Later, fearing that Grandma Ye would not remember, she simply found a piece of cloth and wrote the instructions on it.

After finishing everything, when Mu Qiuhe was about to leave, she suddenly thought of what Yu had said before. Looking at the two rooms she had walked through, she didn't think there were any books in them, let alone the rich collection of books that Yu mentioned.


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