Chen Shuhui and her party appeared on the only small road at the entrance of the village, and immediately attracted the attention of everyone who saw them.

An old lady looked back at Chen Shuhui and Chen Bingchang.

Chen Shuhui also looked at the old lady carefully and immediately shouted: "Auntie! You...how did you become like this?"

When she left, the aunt was already in her 40s. She loved to laugh and help others.

Why did she become an old lady in 12 years?

Although she is in her 50s now, she can be called an old lady, but Aunt Ma is aging too fast. The people around her look similar to Chen Bingchang's age.

Although Chen Bingchang is also very young, he looks like he is in his 60s.

"Aunt Ma, are you okay?" Chen Shuhui put away her surprise and asked in surprise.

Aunt Yang heard her voice and finally confirmed that it was Chen Shuhui. She was even more surprised than her.

"Oh, ah, is Shuhui back?" I dare not recognize you! You are more beautiful than before! Why haven't you seen your age for so many years? Do you still look like a little girl?"

Aunt Yang came over and wanted to chat with Chen Shuhui's hands. This was her habitual behavior. For the people she liked, she was used to talking with Chen Shuhui's hands.

But my hand was pressed down as soon as I moved.

She looked at Chen Shuhui in front of her, rubbing her hands on her clothes, unable to stretch out.

I just came back from the ground and my hands were covered with mud.

Chen Shuhui stretched out her hand to pull her as before. The calluses were very rough and they were all stuck.

Ten years ago, Aunt Ma’s hands were not like this. Although they were not fragile, they did not break.

Holding that hand, Aunt Yang's smile became softer. She was not that stiff.

It seems that Chen Shuhui is still the same Chen Shuhui.

"Auntie, I didn't tell anyone when I returned to the village. I'm sure my family can't get rid of it. Can I have supper at your house tonight?" Chen Shuhui smiled.

Aunt Yang has always been generous, so she dares to mention this matter.

But this time, Aunt Yang hesitated for a while before saying, "Okay, let's go, don't forget that Aunt Yang's food is not delicious."

Then she reacted and looked at the child next to Chen Shuhui.

They are all beautiful in spirit. They are even better than what they painted that year. If you look closely, they are a bit like Chen Shuhui.

You're welcome. Are they all Chen Shuhui's?

This is too much!

So she didn't dare to define it, just hesitantly asked: "What are these?"

"These are my children. These are the twins I conceived in those years. They are twins." Chen Shuhui pulled Tian Yunhang and Tian Youyou to introduce them.

"This is your mother and aunt. When your mother is pregnant with you, she can't work. If Aunt Ma is free, she can help her mother." Chen Shuhui said.

Tian Yunhang and Tian Youyou immediately smiled sweetly: "Aunt Ma is so good."

The other children also lined up neatly: "Hello Aunt Ma."

"Oh, oh!" I can't even repair my mother and aunt.

However, when she looked at Tian Yunhang and Tian Youyou, she became excited: "I knew it was twins at that time, but I didn't expect it was twins!" I said at that time, if you gave birth to twins, I will buy you a pig's trotter for breastfeeding..."

Thinking of that year, Aunt Yang sighed.

Chen Shuhui introduced other children, Yun Rui, Tian Jin and three children.

"They are triplets, so I have a high yield. Haha." Chen Shuhui joked.

"You really..." Aunt Ma's smile became more natural. Chen Shuhui was really that Chen Shuhui. She had no airs at all and could not see anything

We haven't met for more than ten years. Now when we talk, it seems like we're back to yesterday, as if they've just separated.

"This is my grandfather!" Chen Shuhui pulled Chen Bingchang up again.

Aunt Yang didn't recognize Chen Bingchang at a glance.

Sure enough, Chen Shuhuiyi told me that Aunt Yang's hoe fell to the ground!

Is this black-haired man in his fifties and sixties, full of energy Chen Bingchang? She thought Chen Bingchang was dead

She still remembers that Chen Bingchang was old and could not cheer up. As a result, she didn't dare to call him an old man!

Chen Bingchang smiled: "My hair is dyed."

Actually, this is not the case.

I don't know why. Over the past two years, his hair has become darker and darker. He said that others won't believe it, and it's troublesome to believe it. He always asks him what folk remedy he uses, so he just said he's dyed.

"Oh, oh." Aunt Yang said: "Uncle Hua looks young! There are no wrinkles on his face. I'm embarrassed to call you uncle..."

It’s not that she doesn’t look in the mirror. She knows how old she is now. Standing next to Chen Bingchang, she looks like her sister!
Chapter completed!