At this moment, Grandma brought out a bowl of steamed egg custard and scolded her, "What are you standing there for? This is specially made for you. Come here quickly, or your grandpa will take it from you again when he comes."
Zhu Fan then realized she was at home, just like usual. Every day, her grandmother would steam a special egg custard for her to help regulate her body. Because she was naturally weak, her grandmother never missed a day of it. The custard contained many medicinal herbs, and if the eggs weren't prepared properly, they would be very sour and astringent. If prepared properly, it would be delicious, but eating too much of it would make her feel a bit tired of it. Whenever her grandfather saw that she was struggling, he would take the opportunity to eat it for her. However, her grandmother thought that her grandfather was stealing her eggs, and she would pinch her grandfather's ear every time, and her grandfather would beg for mercy.
Zhu Fanfan jogged a few steps and took it: "It's too hot, I'll hold it for you. Are you going to the hospital today?"
Grandma didn't let her carry it; she just placed it on the table, her face full of doting affection: "Grandma isn't going to work today; she's staying with my little darling."
At that moment, Grandpa suddenly appeared and, with lightning speed, snatched a bite of the steamed egg custard, praising, "It's delicious!"
Grandma, in a fit of anger, slapped Grandpa on the back several times and said angrily, "This is for the child to nourish his body, and you're taking it too!"
Grandpa pleaded, saying, "That girl is as strong as an ox. She doesn't need it, but I'm not healthy and need to take supplements."
Where Grandma couldn't see, Grandpa gave her a thumbs-up.
This prompted Grandma to complain, "You can't snatch the child away next time."
Zhu Jiabao said, "Okay, okay, I'll make it up to her next time. Fanfan, take out what's in your space, I want to eat roast duck."
Zhu Fanfan stuck out her tongue: "Give me the money, I'll go buy it."
Zhu Jiabao's eyes widened with anger: "You little ingrate, you just wait!"
Zhu Fanfan wasn't afraid at all: "Just wait and see what you can do to me."
Grandma slapped Grandpa again: "You're so capable, getting angry with a child, you're really something."
Grandpa naturally tried to coax Grandma, gesturing for her to leave. There were some things children shouldn't listen to, and Grandpa's authority vanished completely. Zhu Fanfan wouldn't leave, standing with her hands on her hips, staring at Grandpa. Grandpa was so angry he wanted to drag her out and beat her up.
Zhu Fanfan ran to her grandmother and said, "Grandma, I missed you so much."
Before she even reached her grandmother, her grandfather grabbed her from behind and lifted her up, making it impossible for her to walk. Enraged, Zhu Fanfan turned around and tried to bite him, but her grandfather quickly dodged, saying, "This girl is like a dog, trying to bite people."
Grandma quickly stopped him: "Alright, that's just how your grandpa is. If you get angry with him, you'll only hurt yourself."
Zhu Fanfan then nestled in her grandmother's arms, saying, "Grandma is the best."
Grandma patted her back gently: "Our Zhu family only has this one precious son. If I'm not good to you, who else should I be good to?"
Zhu Fanfan asked, "If my mistake causes you harm, will you blame me?"
Grandma looked at Zhu Fanfan with loving eyes: "You are my life. I would give you my life if you wanted me to. I just want you to be alright. Silly child, you can't ask such stupid questions again, understand?"
Zhu Fanfan suddenly had tears in her eyes and nodded: "I understand, thank you!"
After saying that, she used her mental power to destroy the place. Sure enough, after a tearing sensation, she came out of the illusion. It was too real. She didn't want to come out. If her grandfather were not here, she might not have come out. But her grandfather was still waiting for her outside. How could she not come out and let her grandfather suffer another blow?
The grandmother in the dream was just like my grandmother's temperament. Maybe my grandmother was just like she said. She was willing to give her own life as long as she was okay. Knowing that is one thing, but being able to let go of it is another.
Seeing that the others were still standing there, she couldn't help but look around. Suddenly, she noticed that the shape of the snow mountain in front of her looked like a kind old man watching the children play. This feeling was strange, strangely without any fear or wariness. When she looked at the old man mountain, it was also looking at her with affection. She felt the coldness dissipate and her body felt warm.
Suddenly, as if summoned, her body floated up. She used her supernatural power to control herself, but found that she was powerless to resist. She floated to a point where she was parallel to the old man's face and stopped.
Suddenly, she seemed to enter another world. She saw herself faint during the exam. After being taken to the hospital, the doctor said that the fainting was caused by staying up late and too much stress. She was fine after waking up.
Then "she" woke up again, but forgot everything about this place, not even the written characters. "She" was curious about everything here, like a girl from a remote mountain village who had just entered a big city. But "she" gave people the feeling of innocence and charm, without a trace of timidity. She was cheerful and generous, unconcerned with trivial matters, and always full of energy. She quickly became friends with the girls outside the dormitory. No doubt, she did it with her hands and feet. Then she was suspended from school for a month.
Unexpectedly, "she" learned how to use a computer just by watching others operate it, and she was able to recognize all the simplified characters in half a month, including those difficult characters. A month was enough for "her" to fully grasp the rhythm of life here, find a part-time job, and then change her major three months later to the history department. She also traveled through the old house where Zhu Fanfan lived in Beijing several times.
It wasn't until "she" wrote the three characters "Zhu Mingyue" in the new textbook that Zhu Fanfan vaguely heard someone say it was time to go back. As if pulled back by some force, Zhu Fanfan came to her senses again while still in mid-air. Zhu Fanfan asked, "So Zhu Mingyue didn't die, right?"
The giant stone statue did not respond. Zhu Fanfan felt as if her Ren and Du meridians had been suddenly opened, and her whole body felt incredibly relaxed. Suddenly, a white light rushed into her brain, and her body suddenly lost its weight and fell directly down. She quickly steadied herself to avoid falling to the ground, but when she looked at the stone statue again, she could no longer feel anything.
She wasn't sure if what she had just seen was real, but she was certain that the person was her aunt. She had used the Zhu family fist technique when she fought. If it was true, she didn't need to worry. Children of the Zhu family could live well no matter where they went. She just didn't understand why her aunt, whose original ambition was to become a female general, had chosen to study history.
Just then, she seemed to feel something in her head, followed by a sharp pain. As the pain became unbearable, a power flowed into her body, and she gradually recovered. Opening her eyes, she saw Haibu looking at her with concern. Zhu Fanfan asked, "You transferred your superpower to me, was it mental energy? You yourself…?"
Even though I don't have a mental ability, transferring mental energy to others is like risking my own life to save theirs. Once a person's consciousness goes berserk, something terrible will happen; either one person will die or a whole group of people will die.
Haibu naturally denied it.
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