If you look down from a high altitude, the entire Sunjia Village is like a slender bamboo leaf green, the cement road in the middle is its spine, and the houses scattered on both sides are its ribs.

The Mercedes-Benz passed through a bamboo forest, and the first thing that caught Sun Wu's eye was a three-story western-style building above the highway, and then his uncle's home below the highway.

Some people say that Gyeongzhou has no east, west, south, and only the upper and lower parts, so this is the most true portrayal.

It is not a piece of paper that is laid out, but a ladder that is raised.

The sound from the car engine made several people sitting in front of the small western-style building stop bragging, looked at the road at the same time, and then began to whisper again.

"Whose child is back? He actually drove a Mercedes-Benz."

"Sun Youmin's family, his son made a fortune in the building materials business in Gyeongju."

"I heard that Sun Liangcai's family is coming back?"

"You'll know if you stand up and shout."

Sun Guangfu stood up from the wooden chair and shouted loudly to the bottom: "Is Sun Wuzi back?"

When Sun Wu heard someone calling his nickname, he looked up and saw an old man smoking a dry tobacco waving to him.

After looking closely, he saw clearly the appearance of the person who called his nickname, but he didn't know who he called, so he had to omit the title and answer: "It's me, come back and see grandparents."

Seeing the other person tilting his head and ears towards him, he raised his voice and repeated.

"It's me, I'll come back to see my grandparents this time."

This time the other party heard it clearly, and the two people next to him also heard it clearly, and at the same time stood up and looked at Sun Liangcai's house.

An old woman in her fifties asked Sun Wu: "Little monkey, are you rich outside? Can you afford to drive a Mercedes-Benz?"

The old man who just called Sun Wu's nickname also asked: "Your Mercedes-Benz SUV costs at least 700,000 to 800,000, right?"

Otherwise, how could anyone travel thousands of miles during the Chinese New Year without caring about the hard work to drive home?

This is the reason.

But Sun Wu put a gild on his face and took the initiative to explain: "I'll be in the co-pilot of my friend's car."

After saying that, he pointed at the passenger door with his finger.

"I'll just say it! How old is the monkey cub? Isn't thirty yet? How can I afford a Mercedes-Benz?" The three of them sat down again, and one of the middle-aged women who did not say hello to Sun Wu said.

"It should be twenty-seven years old. He happened to be admitted to the city high school the year his grandmother died, and it was not many years." said the elderly.

"No, he is twenty-six years old. The day before yesterday, Mrs. Qian even made him stand up with me and said that she had fed a ungrateful wolf. She had never called her house during festivals for so many years, let alone come back to see her."

The old woman corrected the old man's mistake, but she turned the topic to another matter.

As expected, the middle-aged woman immediately agreed with her words, sneered, and mocked: "That dead woman is so embarrassed. Who didn't say that her family was dirty at the beginning? Because her parents left the money to her grandson, she couldn't bear to repair the tomb. I heard from Marshal Wang that Wang has not given it yet."

Qian Guifang is a stingy person and a fierce mouth. Not only are she from the village, but not many people in the nearby villages like her.

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Sun Wu looked at the aunt who was wiping her hands repeatedly on her, and she felt strange. She was not as sarcastic as she remembered, but instead made him feel sympathetic.

I haven't seen each other for a few years, my hair has turned white and my face has a lot of wrinkles. The backs of my hands and fingers are obviously the hands of the working people.

Seeing her appearance, he understood why the smooth and flat cement dam he remembered was covered with cracks of all sizes and weeds growing everywhere.

Sun Wu was looking at Qian Guifang, but Qian Guifang's eyes were on the Mercedes-Benz behind him.

After several seconds, he realized, and squeezed out a smile at the nephew, and asked in a tone that he didn't want to look humble and wanted to please him, "Are you back?"

Since the aunt said something useless nonsense, Sun Wu had no choice but to reply.

"Well, bring my wife and daughter back to pay tribute to my grandparents."

Hearing this reason, Qian Guifang suddenly felt a little disappointed, she forced a smile, and asked quietly: "Is that your girlfriend?"

Sun Wu looked at her gaze and it was Wang Tieniu sitting on the main driver. This natural question made him laugh and cry, and he suddenly thought of a sentence in his mind.

"No one is concerned about the poor in the downtown area, but rich in the deep mountains have distant relatives."

"This little aunt is indeed the one I am familiar with." Sun Wu sighed in his heart.

He shook his head slightly and explained, "He is my high school classmate and I came here once."

After her nephew's reminder, Qian Guifang immediately reacted and sighed in her heart: "There are indeed many people in the city."

He said to Sun Wu: "Since you are here, I will call him down and sit down."

When she said this, she completely forgot how she showed her face to others.

Qian Guifang can forget it, but Sun Wu cannot. He guessed that Wang Tieniu should also remember it deeply, so he replied: "No, I didn't plan to waste time when I came back this time. After seeing my grandparents, I left."

After saying that, before Qian Guifang could speak, he turned around and returned to the Mercedes-Benz, opened the rear door and raised the things placed on the seat, and then said to the young aunt: "I bought some things for you and your uncle."

Qian Guifang looked at the big bag that her nephew was carrying in both hands, and smiled again on her face, and hurriedly said politely: "It's enough for someone to come back, why buy so many things?"

"It's not expensive if you buy it casually." Sun Wu told the truth.

After handing the things in his hand to Qian Guifang, he asked again: "Where is my uncle and sister?"

"Your uncle was diagnosed with lumbar spondylosis a few years ago and went to the town to cupping." Qian Guifang replied.

As he said that, he began to wipe his tears with the back of his hands and sighed.

"He can't do heavy work now. I'm the only one working hard at home. This life has passed like this. A few days ago, Shimama Wang came to ask for money."

After saying that, she looked up at Sun Wu again.

"It's still the money you made from your grandparents to mark the monument, he remembers it until now."

Sun Wu was really amused and crying now. He didn't want to dig deep into where the money they had taken from him had spent. He just said, "Since that's the case, I'll give it back to me."

Seeing Bai Jingjing walking down with Sun Xiaochan in his arms, he called out again: "It's going to be done soon."

Bai Jingjing was obviously stunned when she heard her husband's words, and carried her daughter into the car again, and was not ready to say hello.

Sun Xiaochan looked at the person who was chatting with her father curiously, turned around and asked in a low voice to her mother, "Mom, is that one of us also a relative?"

The experiences of the past few days have made the little guy understand one thing: he not only has his parents, but also his grandparents and aunts.

Bai Jingjing looked at her daughter's big eyes and replied in a low voice: "I don't know, I have to ask your father."

Sun Wu was not in the mood to listen to Qian Guifang's complaints and took the initiative to interrupt her.

"Auntie, that's it, I'll leave."

Qian Guifang looked up at the sun above her head and said actively: "It's already noon, just go see your grandparents after dinner."

"No, I'll go back today."

Sun Wu waved his hand and turned around and left without looking back.

He suddenly understood a truth: there is no need to think about grasping something that has disappeared.
Chapter completed!