Everyone knows that Cheng Xia is a lunatic because she is always looking for her grandson. And he is not his own grandson, but someone else's grandson.
And you ask her: "How old is your grandson?"
She couldn't answer.
"What's your name?"
She also answered vaguely, always talking about three catties, three catties.
Alas, let's just say she's not normal.
Well, it's not normal. He's two or three hundred years old. But besides that, she always asked questions when meeting people.
"How old are you? Where is your grandson? Well... Do you need someone to help you take care of your grandson?"
"You... Oh, haven't you met my grandson a few times?" "Uh, I forgot." "Are you still looking for it?" "Well. Why not?" "But... You have been looking for more than two hundred years."
Until one day, Cheng Xia swore that she had had enough.
So, he looked up to the sky and shouted: "Grandson, if I call you, do you dare to agree?"
At the same time, he actually got such a response.
"I am the turtle grandson."
Concept: cycle of cause and effect, retribution