Chapter 78
When he was dragging the washer woman inside, the man was still muttering: "Don't look at other men, you bastard with no womanly ethics!"

Jiuge's fist hardened, and An Chen held her arm.

"Take it easy, look."

There was no need for Jiuge to take action, as farmers who had returned nearby rushed forward.

Jiuge breathed a sigh of relief and Anchen smiled.

After a while, the well-behaved puppy Dan was back.

"Let's go. If you stay late, you will be scolded."

He took the basket from An Chen's hand and carried it behind his back again.

Next to a relatively large house, Little Dog Dan stopped.

"This is right here, this is my home." He pointed to the door, and then to the old man standing beside him, staring blankly at the sky.

"This is my grandma. Like my beautiful sister's husband, my grandma has also had some problems with her head these days." Little Dog Dan sighed, his expression becoming melancholy.

It was clear that grandma was fine last month, but now she is suddenly like this.
Fortunately, the folks are familiar with unity and basically don’t have to worry about getting lost.

After hearing what Little Dog Dan said, An Chen suddenly felt his blood pressure rising.

It's like he really has an intellectual disability.
Jiuge glanced at An Chen sympathetically, and then looked at the white-haired old woman who was staring blankly at the sky with concern.

An Chen was regarded as her husband, and she felt secretly happy in her heart.

As for the rest, forget it!
It doesn't matter if An Chen isn't smart enough, Jiu Ge doesn't mind it anyway.

"Did you suddenly suffer from Alzheimer's disease these days?"

Jiuge, who had a rare smile on his face, knelt down and asked Xiaodandan.

"Well, in the past few days, I started talking nonsense and always staring at the sky."

Little Dog Dan sat down on the ground and began to imitate grandma.

It was getting dark, and he began to think about his plan.

"The illusion is about to change, it's the Ghost Festival, they're coming." Xiao Xiaodan looked at the sky with a low voice.

An Chen and Jiu Ge's expressions changed when they heard this.

The Jingcheng War began in winter, and the massacre of the invaders could not have happened during the Hungry Ghost Festival.

If the old lady says this, it means that she is not dementia, but has realized the reality of the situation.

"It's almost unstable. There are more and more variables." Little Dog Dan continued to imitate, seemingly enjoying himself.

He always felt that this kind of thing was very similar to the plot reported on the radio, which was very interesting.

An Chen and Jiuge walked towards the old lady.

"Hello grandma." An Chen stepped forward first and took the initiative to talk to the old grandma.

The old lady, like Mr. Knight, had no reaction to the outside world at all, and just stared at the sky dreamily.

"Grandma, do you know what's going on here? Why are you still living in an illusion?" Jiuge also came up with a serious expression.

The old woman's cotton-padded coat still had her address and name embroidered on it. It seemed that her family had indeed mistaken her for Alzheimer's disease.

Perhaps because of the words "illusion", the old woman suddenly lowered her head.

Looking at An Chen and Jiu Ge, her eyes were filled with turbid black mist.

"Illusion?"

The old woman raised her crutch and stood up.

The other hand was slightly open, with a glowing stone inside.

An Chen and Jiuge's eyes widened.

Anyone with a slightly higher ability should be able to tell that this stone is unusual.

It can even be said to be an SSR-level treasure.

"This is Gouzi Bay." As she said this, the old lady smiled.

With the emergence of light, her eyes suddenly regained their clarity.

"Grandma has recovered!" Xiaodandan bounced up from the ground with an expression of great surprise.

It was impossible for the previous grandma to consciously say the three words Gouziwan.

"?" An Chen and Jiuge looked at each other with confusion on their faces.The only thing they were sure of was the stone.

Not a phantom, not a projection of anything.

Stones really exist, and like An Chen and Jiu Ge, they come from the outside reality.

"Xiao Dandan, is this the guest you brought?" The old woman took the basket of Xiao Xiaodan with one hand, and then waved to An Chen and Jiuge to come in.

"Yes grandma, I am Xiaodandan!"

The little puppy jumped up and down excitedly, ran in the door and informed his grandpa.

"Where are you from?" the old woman asked.

Pulling out the simple wooden stool, she looked a little embarrassed.

Gouziwan is very poor. Everyone does not have much clothes or food.

"We are from the bay next door." An Chen said casually.

Jiuge was dumbfounded, with a surprised expression on his face.

Sitting down with An Chen, she was speechless for a moment.

"Oh, Bait Bay?" The old lady put the stone into her pocket with an expression that said, "I know."

"Yeah, yes." An Chen nodded.

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Jiuge was silent.

"You guys sit down for now, and I'll go see the old man in the yard. He's not very clear-headed lately, and he's worried about it." The old lady went to the dilapidated cabinet next to her and took out a pair of dilapidated reading glasses.

"Okay, go ahead." An Chen smiled politely.

Jiuge also nodded.

After the old lady left, the two began to observe their surroundings.

Little Dog Dan's home looks a little more refined than other homes, at least there is some white paint on the walls.

Although it is dry and cracked, and a lot of the wall covering has fallen off.

The table is made of cement, the simple stools are made of wood, the wooden bowl placed on the table is somewhat broken, and there are many signs of peeling off the skin on the cabinet.

Apart from simple broken furniture, there was basically nothing else.

Even the kerosene lamp looked like it was about to break.

On the surface, the Little Dog Dan family is probably similar to the landowners of an ancient place.

If the landlords are doing so poorly, it means that the situation of other families will only become more difficult.

The earthen stove in the yard outside the house exudes a burst of aroma.

The surprised voices of Little Dog Dan and the old man came faintly from inside.

Sighing, Jiuge looked at An Chen: "What should we do? Stay here or go out first?"
She really didn't know what to do.

Less than half a day has passed so far, and I haven't seen many spiritual beings, let alone those three maverick people.

Do you really want to stay inside?

"Wait a minute, we'll talk about this later." An Chen glanced at the door with a calm expression.

"Ah?" Jiuge didn't understand what An Chen meant.

Soon, within a few seconds, a little girl with twin ponytails wearing various fabrics and mending torn clothes opened the door vigorously and walked in.

"Grandpa! Grandma! Puppy egg!" she shouted.

But no one answered.

The next second, the little girl noticed An Chen and Jiuge.

Her expression suddenly turned fierce. She picked up the dustpan on one side and raised it menacingly.

"Are you intruders? Where are my grandparents and younger brother?" The little girl stamped her feet, took a deep breath, and rushed over without waiting for the two to answer.

 Thanks to Xia Chan for the 100 starting coins (I should have thanked you yesterday, but I don’t know why the Writer Assistant backend didn’t prompt qwq this time)

  
 
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