After Zhou Cheng and the village chief looked at each other, he said, "Xiao Bai, Uncle Cheng wants to ask you, who is the girl named Aya..."

Long Mobai stood up and left his seat, came to the two of them, and said slowly: "Uncle Cheng, sit down first, I will tell you slowly, and you must be mentally prepared."

The main thing is to stabilize their emotions, considering that the two of them came in a hurry just now, especially the village chief's body.

After the two sat down slowly, Long Mobai saw that their breathing had stabilized, and then he said: "Village chief, you asked me yesterday, and I can play it back now. Aya is Uncle Cheng's biological daughter."

As soon as these words came out, the village chief looked excited and surprised, and his heart beat faster.

What was even more surprising was Zhou Cheng, who looked at Long Mobai with disbelief.

"Xiaobai, you didn't lie to Uncle Cheng!"

"Uncle Cheng, there's no need for me to lie to you. The village chief knows whether he's from your family or not."

Having met the village chief of Aya, he could confirm the kind of family ties connected by blood, and the eyebrows were very similar to those of his dead wife. The reason why he was so sure was that his son looked like his mother-in-law.

"Dad! Have you seen that girl named Aya?" Zhou Cheng looked at his father and saw tears filling his eyes.

"Very good...."

The village chief exclaimed with excitement. He wiped the tears from his eyes and said, "She looks so much like you when you were young. She is probably the child of you and a girl named Muting from the neighboring village. You just don't know."

Long Mobai had to admire the village chief's judgment. Aya was indeed the child of Mu Ting and Zhou Cheng.

Zhou Cheng suddenly excitedly grabbed Long Mobai's arm and asked, "Xiaobai, is Mu Ting still in the neighboring village?"

He always thought that the other party must be married.

Long Mobai shook his head and saw Zhou Cheng's somewhat disappointed eyes and sad thoughts.

He sighed and said, "Uncle Cheng, you have to be mentally prepared next time. It's not easy for Aunt Mu to secretly give birth to Aya and raise her by herself all these years."

"You tell me where she is and I'll go find her..."

"Uncle Cheng, don't worry. When I finish speaking, Aunt Mu has been poisoned. She is blind and her limbs are completely paralyzed."

Zhou Xiang went crazy when he heard the result, and he couldn't help but shed two lines of tears.

"It was my weakness that caused their mother and daughter... everything is my fault."

It is said that a man does not shed tears easily. A man who does not shed tears is just that he has not reached the point of sadness.

Zhou Cheng's painful self-reproach could be heard in the main hall, but just in time Aya sent a cloth sample to Long Mobai to see.

Just walked to the temple

From the outer gate, she heard the chatter inside, and she couldn't help crying.

"Dad, all this is not your fault, you don't have to blame yourself. Aniang is in the small courtyard to the east of the city lord's mansion now..."

"Aya, why are you here!"

Long Mobai saw Aya wearing a blue dress standing at the entrance of the palace.

Aya forced a smile on her face and said, "I was giving you fabric samples, and I happened to hear your conversation."

Zhoucheng was so stunned by Aya's call of "father" that he could never imagine that his daughter knew about his existence.

"What did you just call me!" Zhou Cheng couldn't believe what he heard. He was originally worried that there would be a barrier between him and his daughter.

But now it seemed that it was not like that, which surprised and delighted him.

"Aya has met grandpa..."

Things had reached this point, and Aya had no choice but to face it, and she also said hello to the old man in front of her.

"Okay, okay..."

The village chief couldn't help but smile happily. He never thought that his suspicion was correct.

Zhou Cheng said with tears in his eyes: "Aya, it's my father who is sorry for you and your mother-in-law, it's me who has failed you..."

"Dad, the matter has passed. I understand your difficulties and last resort at the time... It is not too late to recognize each other now."

Aya walked towards Zhoucheng and her tears couldn't stop falling.

The village chief was also pleased that the other party could teach his granddaughter so well that it was too late for him to be happy.

"Yes, yes..."

Aya said: "Dad, go see my mother-in-law. If she knows that you are in the city lord's mansion, she will be very happy."

"Okay... Dad will go right away..."

After leaving, Zhoucheng couldn't wait to see his former beloved.

Long Mobai also noticed Aya's accusing look, blaming him for not telling Zhou Cheng that they were in the city lord's mansion.

"Xiaobai, you are so kind to our hidden village."

The village chief looked at Long Mobai excitedly. He was really happy at the moment.

Long Mobai said with a smile: "Village Chief, I was also out of curiosity at the beginning."

"Have you long suspected that Guozi is not your uncle Cheng's biological daughter, right?"

"I was just guessing at first... It wasn't until I saw Aya in a neighboring village that I realized that you and Uncle Cheng are both honest people, how could you give birth to a girl with such a naughty character?"

The village chief nodded and said: "Xiaobai, I can't repay your great kindness. I entrust Aya to you. I hope you can

If you can take good care of my granddaughter, I can see your children being born in my lifetime."

As soon as these words came out, Aya's face turned red and she looked at Long Mobai.

"Okay... village chief, I promise you."

At the same time, Long Mobai looked back at Aya and responded to the village chief's decision.

The matter was settled like this, and Long Mobai could see that the old man had reached the end of his life, which would lead to a certain end.

"Okay, that's too cruel..."

On Zhoucheng's side, he came to the courtyard gate and stopped.

After so many years, all the memories of him and Mu Ting flooding out at this moment.

The sad scenes are vivid in my mind.

He slapped his hands twice to wake himself up.

Then he stepped into the courtyard and approached step by step. At this time, the servant serving Mu Ting was not there.

Until Zhou Cheng opened the courtyard door, Mu Ting's voice came from the courtyard.

"Xiao Zhen, tell the kitchen not to use too many dishes for lunch."

After a while, Mu Ting didn't hear the maid answer her, so she looked confused.

Mu Ting said anxiously: "Who is there?"

Zhoucheng saw a woman sitting in the yard in a wooden wheelchair, basking in the sun.

That familiar face has matured after twenty years. They are all old.

Zhou Cheng could not misread it. In front of him was Mu Ting, whom he had always worried about.

"Mu Ting, it's me, Zhoucheng, I'm here to see you..."

As soon as she finished speaking, she was sitting in Mu Ting's wooden wheelchair, trembling all over, and her tears began to fall.

Her throat rolled, and she choked with sobs: "Brother Ah Cheng! Is it really you?"

Zhou Cheng approached Mu Ting and knelt on one knee in front of the wooden wheelchair. He hugged his former lover and said with a mixture of sadness and joy: "Mu Ting, it's really me..."

Mu Ting burst into tears. She couldn't touch Zhou Cheng with her hands and felt extremely sad inside.

Moreover, she had endured all these years and persisted until now. At this moment, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother Acheng, you have met Aya!"

"I have seen it. You raised our daughter very well...she is very sensible."

Zhou Cheng said guiltily: "I have made you suffer all these years. I am sorry for you, mother and daughter. I swear I will never be separated from you again..."

After twenty years, Zhoucheng finally spoke his inner words.
Chapter completed!