Chapter 1,206: Is that Chen Yan?
In the car was a couple, in their thirties, who were villagers of Mangshan Village. The man was Wang Weicheng, who lived in the Nanling Group, and the woman was Yang Hui, the wife he bought with money eight years ago.
"Hey... was that Chen Yan at the entrance of the village just now? It looks like it was her." The woman turned around and asked her husband.
The man also frowned, feeling confused.
"There is a slight resemblance, but that Chen Yan, no, her real name seems to be He Xiyan. Didn't she leave Chen Jiahang a few years ago? I heard that she was married to someone in Night City, and she was married twice. times and gave birth to two children.”
The woman nodded vigorously, "Yes, I heard Aunt Wang and others say so. But it's strange, why is she back?"
The man chuckled. He joked: "She probably couldn't remarry her two rich ex-husbands in Night City, and she thought about Jiahang's good, so she came back to find Jiahang."
Woman: "I guess so."
At the entrance of the village, He Xiyan finally took steps. She stood at an intersection and hesitated on how to go.
If she walked forward, she could walk about three kilometers to the small earth hut where she and Jiahang once lived. No, that small earth hut should be gone, because every household in the village seemed to have built a new house, at least The houses she could see at the entrance of the village were all new, not mud houses.
If he walked to the left, he would soon reach Uncle Yang's house who lived at the entrance of the village. She once sent Uncle Yang, who suddenly fell ill, to the city hospital for treatment, and helped pay for the medical expenses. Uncle Yang was very grateful to her. She thought that when she went to Uncle Yang's house, Uncle Yang would definitely remember her and be willing to answer some of her questions.
The purpose of her visit was just to know how Jiahang had been in the past few years, not really to meet Jiahang. She didn't want to disturb his life either.
After He Xiyan hesitated for a while, he still walked to the left. After walking seven or eight hundred meters, he came to a newly built small foreign-style building.
Although the house is not big, it is beautifully built.
The door was open, and He Xiyan found that there was no one in the hall. Uncle Yang and Mrs. Yang were not in the hall.
He Xiyan walked over, knocked on the door, and shouted, "Is anyone home?"
He Xiyan was actually not sure that this house belonged to Uncle Yang's family.
Uncle Yang's old house was originally located at this location, but the old house was gone and a new building was built here.
"Who is it?"
After a while, a woman's voice came from inside.
He Xiyan could tell it was Aunt Yang.
It seems that this house belongs to Uncle Yang's family, and they actually built a new house.
Such a house would cost at least four to five hundred thousand to build. He never thought that Uncle Yang, who was once so poor that he didn't even have the money for medical treatment, would be able to build such a good house six years later.
Aunt Yang was cooking at this time. After hearing the shouting, she picked up the pot and decided to fry it later.
She took off her apron and washed her hands. However, when she came to the hall, Aunt Yang was stunned and her eyes suddenly opened wide. He looked at He Xiyan who appeared at the door in disbelief.
"You..." Aunt Yang rubbed her eyes, fearing that she might be dazzled and see the wrong person.
"Aunt Yang" He Xiyan shouted. She could tell that Aunt Yang was surprised when she saw her.
"Are you Chen... Yan?" Aunt Yang asked uncertainly.
He Xiyan nodded.
She has left Mangshan Village for six years, and her appearance has changed a bit. It is normal for the villagers not to recognize her for a while.