The two of them continued walking inside.

This time, I met an old man in his fifties.

Elderly people in rural areas seem to age extremely quickly.

The uncle had his back bent and was breaking corn cobs.

Shen Mo Nong and Chen Yang walked forward. Shen Mo Nong asked politely: "Uncle, can I ask you something?"

The uncle glanced at Shen Mo Nong and Chen Yang, but he did not dare to neglect them. In the eyes of the uncle, Shen Mo Nong and Chen Yang had very obvious urban temperament. He did not dare to offend them.

Generally speaking, unruly people come out of poverty. In fact, this is a relative term. In rural areas that have been integrated with the outside world, many farmers have a very serious small-farmer consciousness in their hearts and do not want others to be kind. Who wants to be a fish?

Tong or something like that will definitely stab you in the back.

And the comparison mentality is very serious.

And in places that are still very poor and where information is underdeveloped, farmers will be more honest.

The uncle immediately said: "You can ask whatever you want."

He spoke Hebei dialect.

Shen Mo Nong and Chen Yang found it difficult to listen.

But the two of them still understood. Shen Monong asked: "Uncle, that's it. Do you know that there is a girl named Lin Qian in the village?"

"Lin Qian?" The uncle was slightly surprised. Then he said, "Lin Qian has been dead for many years." He glanced at the two of them in confusion and said, "Who are you?"

"Lin Qian is my mother!" Chen Yang said in a deep voice.

"What?" The uncle was surprised again. He stared at Chen Yang carefully. "Are you really Lin Qian's son?"

Chen Yang nodded.

The uncle became slightly excited and said: "No wonder you look familiar to me. When your mother was pregnant, she was often looked down upon in the village. Then your mother died suddenly, and everyone said it was retribution. We all thought you were not here either.

I didn’t expect you to still be alive.”

Chen Yang's heart sank.

The uncle immediately said: "Son, I am your uncle. Back then, it was me and my wife who took care of your mother."

Chen Yang looked at his uncle and he became excited.

The uncle said again: "Come and sit in the room quickly."

Chen Yang immediately said: "Uncle, I won't sit down now. Can you tell me where my mother lived before? I want to see it."

The uncle was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

The uncle said: "Your mother's house is now occupied by someone. The man came here ten years ago and gave us a sum of money. We thought that your mother was gone and the house was a bit dilapidated, so we agreed.

.I hope you don’t blame us!”

"Man? Ten years ago?" Chen Yang's heart started to beat and he thought, "Could it be Master?"

"Take me there quickly." Chen Yang became excited.

The uncle immediately led the way.

The house where Lin Qian lives is really a bit dilapidated. It is a two-room mud house.

Next to the house is a vegetable garden.

There is an open space in front of it, and the surrounding area is already overgrown with weeds.

The green paint on the wooden door of the house has peeled off.

Chen Yang came to the front of the house.

Just at this moment, the door opened.

A man in a gray shirt appeared in front of the door. He was in his forties. His face was unshaven.

But Chen Yang recognized it at a glance. This person was the master he had longed for!

He is the master who raised him and taught him his skills!

"Master!" Chen Yang burst into tears for a moment.

He couldn't help but his eyes turned red and he couldn't help crying.

He has experienced so much that he feels like he has no one in this world.

And the master is his only relative!

Chen Yang looked at the man steadily.

The man was stunned when he saw Chen Yang.

"Xiao Yang, why are you here?"

Master and disciple both had tears in their eyes when they met.

Afterwards, everyone entered the earthen house.

The uncle left first. He said he would go back and prepare dinner for Chen Yang and his group to eat later.

Chen Yang agreed.

"Everything here is from the past. When I raised you, even though I wasn't here, I would come here to clean it every once in a while." Chen Yang's master said.

The master’s name is Wang Qing.

Shen Mo Nong and Wang Qing were both by Chen Yang's side.

Chen Yang looked at every detail here, the comb, mirror, mosquito net, etc., they were all so kind, as if everything exuded the scent of his mother.
Chapter completed!