Wanderer

My name is Li Qiantian and I was born in xx City, xx Province in Northeast China. I have lived with my grandma since I was a child. As early as I can remember, my grandma and I depended on each other. The story begins in the summer when I was ten years old. I remember that it was extremely hot that summer. I was holding the Shuanglu ice fruit bought by my grandma in my hand and enjoying the coolness leisurely under the tree downstairs at home. In those days, most homes did not have air conditioning, and some only had electric fans. When the weather is particularly hot, people gather in the shade outside and chat while the children play in groups. Just as I was licking the last half of the popsicle with relish, I saw Grandma Zhang coming over in a hurry, bending over. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.