The noise of her moving things still attracted the villagers living nearby.
The first person to come over was a grandmother in her sixties. She supported herself with a cane and walked forward with great curiosity.
"Girl, what are you doing?"
Huang Qiaoqiao looked at her with some guilt.
"Grandma, why haven't you rested yet so late?"
"I can't sleep. The weather this year is so weird. It's freezing in the summer. It's so cold that I can't sleep."
Grandma sighed, then pointed to the mountain of supplies next to her and asked, "What are all these? Two trucks dropped some stuff off here a few days ago, and everyone in the village was talking about it. No one knows who it belongs to."
"And this cave. Jian Wazi spent a lot of money digging it two years ago. I don't know what he dug it for."
Huang Qiaoqiao felt so guilty that her palms were sweating.
"Grandma, is Chen Jian your grandson?" Huang Qiaoqiao asked curiously.
Grandma nodded: "Yes, who are you to Jianwazi? Are you...his girlfriend?"
Huang Qiaoqiao explained somewhat bewilderedly: "I'm his friend."
"Oh, so that's it. Is the sword kid coming back?"
"You bought so many things, I thought you were Jianwazi's girlfriend and you two were planning to get married."
As grandma spoke, her face suddenly looked a little lost.
Huang Qiaoqiao's heartbeat was accelerating wildly.
I feel extremely guilty.
"It's so late, why don't you go to my house and rest first. I'll call some neighbors to help you move tomorrow." Grandma suggested, looking at Huang Qiaoqiao with a look of heartache in her eyes.
At this time, grandma was still wearing a very old cotton-padded jacket. The cotton on the sleeves had come out and her whole body was shivering with cold.
Now Huang Qiaoqiao is wearing the goose down jacket she bought in the mall and non-slip outdoor boots.
The two stood face to face, as if they were from two different worlds.
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