Hearing that Uncle Li regarded Mo Shi as her boyfriend, Ling Wuzhi opened his mouth to explain.

   "Uncle Li, you have won the prize. I think Uncle Li must have been a talented person when he was young!"

   Mo Shi smiled, wishing everyone would recognize him as Ling Wuzhi's boyfriend.

  Uncle Li has never studied, he has absolutely no idea what it means to be a talented person!

   But looking at the smiling face of the young man in front of him, he knew that this young man must be complimenting him!

  After saying goodbye to Uncle Li, Ling Wuyi and Mo Shi got into the car and continued to drive to the Sun family's house.

  In the car, Ling Wuzhi occasionally turned his head to look at Mo, his eyes were weird.

   "Qingqing, why are you looking at me like that?" Mo Shi touched his face, thinking that there was something dirty on his face.

  Ling Wuzhi frowned slightly: "I told you to call me sister!"

   "I ask you, how can you understand Qingshui? Not only can you understand, but you can even speak it!"

  Uncle Li and she both spoke Qingshui words just now. If it wasn't for Sun Anqing's memory, Ling Wuzhi would guarantee that he would not understand it!

   Was this Mo Shi also from Shimizu?

   Mo Shi's answer was: "Oh, because I knew a friend of Shimizu before, so I learned a few sentences."

   He would say, because he knew that Sun Anqing was from Qingshui, so he went to learn Qingshui dialect?

   Ling Wuzhi was skeptical about Mo Shi's answer. Because if you listen carefully, Mo Shi's accent is not standard.

   The car drove for about five minutes, and Ling Wuzhi asked Mo Shi to stop the car on the side of the road.

   The two got off the car and stood on the side of the road. She looked at Momo not far away and said, "Cross this field and you will reach my house."

   In the past, when my grandfather was there, although the Sun family in Putian Village was not very rich, they were definitely not poor.

   The two-story brick house, although there is no tile on the outside, was already very good in the past.

  The current rice fields have changed, and they are harvested directly with a harvester truck, which does not require pure manpower to harvest.

   At this time, the first batch of rice has just been collected. At this time, the rice field is bare and there is no water.

   She took Mo Shi to the cement-paved field and walked all the way to the familiar house.

   Originally, Ling Wuxiao thought that he hadn't come back for so many years, and the sun's house should be overgrown with weeds.

   But no!

  Not only that, there are chicken coops on the dam outside the house, and a few chickens walk around leisurely.

  The door of the house was open, and I looked up at the balcony on the second floor. There were clothes hanging on it, men, women, and children.

  Ling Wuxiao raised her eyebrows slightly, she had just seen this from a distance, but she just thought she had misunderstood.

  I didn't expect it to be...

   She couldn't remember when Sun Anqing asked someone to help guard the house.

   In other words, someone lived in the Sun family's house without her consent!

  Ha~ You're really welcome!

   Resisting the anger in his heart, Ling Wuzhi raised his foot and walked to the small dam of the Sun family.

   A half-sized dog tied to the gate began to bark, with a fierce look in his eyes, and broke free from the rope around his neck while barking, as if he wanted to pounce and bite.

   Mo Shi took a step forward and protected Ling Wuzhi behind him.

   At this moment, a young woman came out with a baby in her arms.

   "Who are you?" The woman frowned and looked defensive.

  The woman was wearing a purple dress. She looked very ordinary, with the accent of Putian Village. She should be from Putian Village.

   However, Sun Anqing did not seem to know this woman.

  When Ling Wuzhi pushed Mo away, she took two steps forward, just about to ask who the woman was.

   "Who's here?" The voice from behind shocked Ling Wuzhi.

   This voice...

   "Mom, I don't know them either." The woman replied.

  Ling Wuwei turned around and saw an old woman carrying a basket full of sweet potato vines.

  The old woman looked like she was in her sixties, her face was wrinkled and her hair was almost all white.

   Her back was slightly bent, and she raised her head to look at Ling Wuzhi.

   "Who are you looking for?" the old woman asked.

   She looked at Ling Wuzhi's face with unfamiliar eyes.

   "Who am I looking for?" Ling Wuxiao sneered.

   She tilted her head to look at Mo Shi: "Call someone, I'm going to demolish the house!"

  Ling Wuzhi's tone was firm and unbearable.

   "Okay." Mo Shi seemed to have expected Ling Wuzhi to say so.

   In other words, he had long known that the Sun family's house was lived in—

   Hearing that Ling Wuzhi said that he was going to push down the house, the woman and the old woman holding the child became anxious.

   "Who the **** are you?! Why did you push down my house!?" The old woman put down her backpack and walked to the eaves to stand with the woman holding the child.

  Mo Shi had hung up the phone and told Ling Wuzhi that the person would arrive in thirty minutes.

  Ling Wuyi didn't answer right away, just looked at the old woman.

  In my memory, the woman who was always full of kindness turned into a woman with a sad face and then a woman with a grumpy temper and resentment.

   Although the years have passed, she is as deep as a brand in Sun Anqing's heart.

   Even if she hadn't seen each other for more than 20 years, her voice, appearance and appearance were still firmly remembered by Sun Anqing.

   Even though she has changed a lot from that year, she recognized it at first sight.

   "Liu Xiu, are you sure this is your house?! Aren't you ashamed to treat the Sun family's house as yours?!"

  Liu Xiu was taken aback by Ling Wuzhi's words: "You...you are..."

   "Sun Anqing!" Ling Wuzhi raised the corners of his lips and sneered.

   She never thought that Liu Xiu would dare to live in Sun's house!

   The woman next to her is called her mother, which should be either her daughter or her daughter-in-law.

  Ha~ She lives in the Sun family's house with her family, and she would rather raze it to the ground than allow these people to live there!

   "Ah...you, are you Qingqing?! You..." Liu Xiu stared at Ling Wuzhi with wide eyes, as if confirming Ling Wuzhi's appearance.

   "Noisy, what's the noise?! And let no one sleep!?"

   A very impatient voice sounded from the balcony on the second floor, and several people looked up at the same time.

   There was a man in his twenties or thirteen years old, and he was a little handsome.

   It's just that his temperament completely covers up his handsomeness, making people see at a glance that he is a complete wretched man!

   If you look closely, it is somewhat similar to Sun Anqing.

   Then there is no need to guess, this man must be the son born by Liu Xiu and the bachelor Chen Gang who ran away with her!

   Even though he didn't have Sun Anqing's emotions, Ling Wuyi didn't like this man either. At first glance, he looked like a person who didn't do his job properly.

   "Son, come down quickly!" Liu Xiu shouted with joy in his tone.