The hands of the clock on the wall stopped at half past eleven in the evening.
A hot-blooded young man, it's okay if he doesn't want to think about some things, but once he gets angry, he will explode like an uncontrollable volcano.
Bailashqiong smelled of alcohol and her eyes were blurry.
She was too proactive, but on the other hand, my mind went blank and I was completely confused.
Bailash Qiong, she is like an experienced driver teaching a novice on the road, just when she is about to fall...
"Ahem."
"Xiaolashes, you..."
Suddenly the old man's voice came from the door.
I fell off the sofa in panic and stood up immediately.
It was the old man Zhang Hui who suddenly came back.
Bailash Qiong's hair was messy. She sat up from the sofa, looked at her grandma, and vomited again.
"Why are you so drunk? The room smells like alcohol."
The old lady put the cloth bag on the shoe rack, came over, and gently patted Bailash Qiong on the back with a distressed look on her face.
"Young man, you sent my granddaughter home?"
I said yes, she drank too much.
"Hey...come and help me, help Xiaoshi into the back room."
I helped him to the bed in the back room. The old lady helped him take off his shoes and put the quilt on him. She waved her hand to me, meaning let's go out.
After briefly cleaning the floor where Bai Shiqiong's vomit was on the floor, the old lady took a glass of water from the water dispenser, handed it to me and said: "Young man, my granddaughter has been close to her grandfather since she was a child. The old man suddenly left, and she couldn't let go. After a while,
It will be fine in half a year."
I nodded.
Seeing that she was well dressed and carrying a bag, I asked, "It's so late, where have you been?"
"Me, I went to the Bodhisattva Temple on Nanshan Mountain to burn some incense before New Year's Eve. I wasn't planning to come back tonight, but suddenly I remembered that I forgot to take something, so I came back to get it. I have to leave soon. I'm not there.
Live at home.”
The old lady looked at me very kindly when she spoke, and she always had a smile on her face.
"You are Boss Bai's grandma, do you mind if I call you grandma?"
She smiled and nodded, saying of course.
"Well...Grandma, I want to inquire about someone, but I don't know if it's convenient for you."
"Who are you asking about?" The old lady picked up the cup and prepared to drink water.
"Wang Xiaoqin." I suddenly said.
I looked carefully.
Just when I finished speaking, her fingers holding the water glass trembled slightly, and returned to normal in an instant.
The old lady took a sip of water, looked at me and said, "Young man, which Wang Xiaoqin are you talking about?"
"The Second Northwest National Cotton Factory, Wang Xiaoqin was a member of the science popularization committee in the factory."
The old lady frowned and thought for a long time before she said:
"I seem to have some impression. It's been too long. Wang Xiaoqin in that factory has been dead for decades. How do you know this person?"
The old lady's face was as calm as water when she spoke, and there was no hint of panic.
Thinking of the reminder I gave you before, my heart skipped a beat.
Think about it, if a normal person were suddenly asked about someone he hadn't seen for decades, would he be able to think of it so quickly? Of course, I can't rule out that the old man has a good memory.
