Shanshui Village.

According to Yang Guang, he took a bus to Mingshui Town, got off the bus and walked from the back street, followed the road on the left, and chose a small road at a fork in the road, during which he went through many small roads and finally arrived.

Well.

It's troublesome.

Siru directly hit a motorcycle.

"Master, do you know that Shanshui Village married a woman surnamed Luo who had her head cut open thirty years ago? Just go to her house. ”

I specially found someone who was relatively older.

Mo's master immediately smiled when he heard this, revealing two rows of smoky teeth, "Hey, you're talking about Song Guangbai's family, twenty-five yuan." ”

Siru: "Okay. ”

As he spoke, he climbed into the car.

The master of the motorcycle twisted the handlebar and started to start, while asking, "Relatives?" ”

Siru nodded, "Yes, but I don't know the address." ”

Mo's master didn't doubt it either.

After all, Siru copied a foreign accent, obviously, it was normal not to know the road, and when she sat down, the car started slowly.

About twenty minutes.

Stopping at an intersection, the master pointed to a white-tiled building not far away and said, "That's it, you can walk over by yourself, this road is too narrow, I can't get through this motorcycle." ”

Siru got out of the car.

The money was paid, and the motorcycle quickly drove away.

She looked up at the small two-story building, which was indistinguishable from the other houses, and walked slowly along the cement country road, where the green and lush wheat had already drawn tiny ears of wheat.

Everyone.

Mo's master said that the man Luo Meicub married was Song Guangbai.

Well.

The door was closed, apparently no one was home.

Siru waited in front of the house for ten minutes, but no one returned.

She pursed her lips and walked along the path, where small red and purple flowers bloomed, and occasionally someone could be seen digging and weeding in the field.

"Auntie."

Siru shouted to an old woman who was sitting on a hoe to breathe, wearing a printed single dress, with a thin body and gray hair, and a straw hat and a carton of unopened pure milk on the side of the road.

"Do you know where the people from Song Guangbai's family went?" Asked.

Rural people are very simple.

Although I don't know each other, I will also enthusiastically solve my doubts.

The aunt smiled, "Oh, you asked his family, it seems that he went to a relative." ”

Siru: "So when will they come back?" ”

The aunt was determined, "At least I have to have lunch, if the host stays at the house, maybe I won't come back until after dinner." ”

This is normal.

"Young man, do you have something to do with his house?"

"Yes."

Siru thought for a while, "Actually, it's nothing, auntie, are you expensive?" The work is so neat, it must be only in his sixties. ”

Anyway, the person I'm looking for isn't there, so I just squat on the side of the road and chat.

Aunt is also boring.

Although she has a son and a daughter, and the fourth generation is about to be born, the children live in the city, and they are usually busy with work, and they dislike that nothing is convenient in the countryside, and there are many mosquitoes.

There is a generation gap.

It's not that she didn't take her to the city, it's just that she has stayed in the countryside all her life, and she really doesn't get used to it, and she feels weak after a few days.

And came back.

finally met someone who was willing to listen to her nagging, and naturally I was happy.

Laughing so much that the wrinkles on his face rose, "I'm seventy-three this year!" ”

Kindness.

Who doesn't want to be said young.

"Seventy-three?!"

Siru looked surprised and gave a thumbs up, "Then you are really in good health, you can still work, look at this wheat, how well it grows." ”

"Not really."

The aunt was not polite at all, and raised her chin proudly, "It's not me who blows, the crops I grow can't be compared to ten miles and eight villages." ”

"I've been doing it all my life, but I can't be idle."

Siru smiled, "You don't accept the old, some people, unlike some people, who gnaw at home at a young age." ”

For example, the Yang family.

Raised two nests.

The aunt nodded, and just as she wanted to say something, she smiled and pointed behind Siru, "Aren't you looking for someone?" Someone from the Song family has returned. ”

Huh?

As soon as Siru turned around, he saw a woman, and he already knew it in his heart.

"Didn't you say that his family went to the table? How ...... this?"

"Huh."

The aunt laughed, "Most of them were driven back, this Song family is not authentic, how many years have people been married in and still like this." ”

Gee.

"Hey, Sister Luo, someone is looking for you!" Unsuspecting yelling.

Siru: ......

I saw that the woman who had almost walked to the courtyard turned her head blankly, frowned and stared at Siru, but she didn't see that she knew her.

Siru thanked her aunt, walked over quickly, and secretly looked at Zhou Yan's mother, Sister Luo should be fifty years old, very ordinary, just a bitter face, and her hair was black and shiny.

"Hello."

"You're here to find the master, he's not here." Luo Meicub said.

"No, I'm looking for you."

Luo Meixiao: ......

Surprised, anyway.

I looked at Siru carefully from the beginning and made sure I didn't know it.

Strangers come looking for her?

For the hair!

You must know that even her mother's family has long broken off relations with her.

Siru smiled, "You don't look very good, what's the matter, did you run out of money to sell your son back then, if I'm not mistaken, after being beaten by Yang Guang, the relevant departments gave you a living allowance of 1,005 per month, until you died." ”

Kindness.

I can't live like this.

Luo Meixiao's numb face finally had an expression, and she moved her lips.

"Who are you?"

"Me?"

Siru's smile was like a venomous snake, "I'm Zhou Yan." ”

Delay.

Delay the people who come to find the answers.

"Do you remember Xiaotong?"

Luo Meicub's reaction was very unexpected, she accepted this fact at once, grabbed Siru's arm tightly, and began to cry with a handful of snot and tears, "I've been really ......bitter for most of my life."

Siru: "I just want to know why I sold my child. ”

Obviously, he has a father.

"What do you know?"

Luo Mei, whose face was full of vicissitudes, roared with a hideous face.

She almost lost control, "I just hate him!" I'm going to get revenge on him! ”

Siru pursed her lips.

She didn't say anything more.

A trace of pale green aura fell on Luo Mei's cub, and her crazy mood slowly calmed down, but her chest was still rising and falling violently.

"What do you know!"

"The misery of my life is caused by him, and it is them."

Sit on a small bench.

Siru knew what had happened.

Luo Meicub's original name was Luo Xiaoli, and she was a native of Mingshui Town.

She has not studied well since she was a child, and she is greedy for fun, so she finally delayed until she graduated from junior high school, and went out to work with her family.

But, there's a catch.

Even if you go to the factory, people do not accept child labor under the age of 18.

I found that it was going to hurt.

Luo Xiaoli put it on hold.

I couldn't find a job, and I didn't have the talent to read, so I could only help my parents cook and laundry.

Eat a casual meal.

At that time, Luo Xiaoli's parents were moving bricks on the construction site, and a worker also brought his son, and the young man looked very energetic.

Kindness.

Nineteen years old.