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Although my dad has never seen this older sister, my dad thinks that he is a little life bestowed by his older sister, so he wants to find this older sister whom he has never seen before.

At that time, there was not even a single photo, and the crowd was so vast that it was basically impossible to find it!

The only information now is that there is a high possibility that my father's sister was picked up by someone to be a child bride, and this was popular in those days!

At that time, the transportation was inconvenient, and it would not take very far. I have already found many villages!

Aunt, are there any old people like this in your village? "

At this point in Zhao Ling's words, the hands of the aunt who was taking care of the bacon had already stopped...

Chapter 340 Seven Zhao Ling's Probe (3 evaluation votes plus updates)

The aunt paused for a long time before asking: "Hey, what's your father's name? And his sister, what's her name?

I dare not say anything else, my aunt has lived here for decades, and basically knows everything! "

Zhao Ling laughed secretly in his heart, and replied after hearing the words: "I forgot what it was called, anyway, what is it called, it should be the big girl or the little girl!

As for my dad, his name is Zhao Jun! "

Of course Zhao Ling knew that the aunt's current name was Ye Quan, a very masculine-looking name.

However, in that era, women were called "Quan" a lot, and they were also used as "full" or even "skirt" and "Joan".

After all, in those days, the vast majority of people were not well-educated, and the people were basically illiterate. Who cares how people register!

Moreover, in the local dialect here, the pronunciation of these words is really not so easy to distinguish.

The aunt's name in the Zhao family was actually Da Ya. At that time, she hadn't married any serious name, and she still had remnants of feudal thinking.

"Oh... then, think about it carefully, is there such an old man in our village-!

By the way, how old is your father's sister? "Ye Quan Weiwei-asked with a trembling tone.

"Sixty years old, maybe not yet!" Zhao Ling responded.

These ambiguous answers can already make Ye Quan's imagination run wild.

Zhao Ling's reply was intentional!

She hoped that Ye Quan could take the initiative on her own. If she gave up, stopped searching, and stopped searching, Zhao Ling would have completed the cause and effect, at least her heart would not be disturbed in the future.

At most, go back and tell my father that his sister is here, and the rest is up to my father!

Just like with that grandma, Zhao Ling thought that she had done what she could, and the future had nothing to do with her!

If Aunt Ye Quan still wanted to return to her roots and her own home, as long as she showed enough desire to actively seek relatives, Zhao Ling would naturally tell the truth.

"Girl, you are really filial, if only my baby could be so filial, hey..."

Zhao Quan's tone revealed deep fatigue.

It gave Zhao Ling the feeling that she seemed to know something about the true character of the well-behaved Feng Wuji who behaved at home.

It seems that Zhizi Mo Ruomu's words still have some truth!

"That's not true. I don't have any opinion on that aunt. In fact, I quite disapprove of my father looking for my aunt!" Zhao Ling said intentionally.

"Hey? Why?" Zhao Quan asked.

"It's very simple, my family is very rich, the kind that is very rich!

To put it bluntly, you may not understand, but simply put, there are dozens of cars in our family, and there is not a single car that is not more than a few million, or even tens of millions of cars!

But it's hard for me to imagine that my aunt's family has so much money!

After all, rich people have their own circles, just like the neighbors in this kind of village, they are more or less familiar with each other!

If my aunt's family had so much money, logically speaking, the reunion would have been long overdue!

Aunt, it’s not that I’m a junior who dislikes the poor and loves the rich!

If you hate the poor and love the rich, I won't help my dad find it!

But, since my aunt should not be as rich as my family, what do you think she will do once she finds out that there are rich relatives like us?

Taking a step back, even if she, like my dad, is a person who values ​​affection over money, what about her family members?

Calculated according to age, if my aunt is really picked up to be a child bride-in-law, I am afraid that she will have grandchildren, and they may even grow up!

These three generations of relatives, each with their own thoughts, who can be sure what my aunt's family is thinking?

When the time comes to make a fuss, wouldn't it be better not to find it? " Zhao Ling said.

"It's also... that's the reason..." Ye Quan said in a low voice.

Immediately, she didn't ask any more questions, but continued to pack the bacon in her hand.

Zhao Ling didn't say anything more, she had already said what she could say now, and she said that she was rich, especially rich, and she did it on purpose!

Take it as a test!

People's hearts are the most unpredictable, they are always changing, Zhao Ling has to be careful!

Facts have proved that Feng Ziya made an ostrich, and she didn't show up until Zhao Ling sat at the dinner table to eat.

Zhao Ling did know, she just didn't get out of the car.

Zhao Ling didn't care about her, anyway, there were some snacks and water in the car.

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Feng Ziya's psychological struggle can only be understood by the client, but Zhao Ling can't force anything!

Anyway, as long as Zhao Ling leaves this house, she won't come with Feng Ziya again!

Whether or not to walk around with this family in the future depends on the attitude of the aunt named Ye Quan!

She doesn't intend to delay too long, at most she will leave tomorrow morning!

Tonight is a time reserved for Ye Quan and her husband, Feng Ziya's father, to communicate and discuss with each other.

That brat Feng Wuji, at least in Zhao Ling's eyes, was a brat. He peeked at Zhao Ling from time to time at the dinner table. He thought Zhao Ling hadn't noticed him, but in fact Zhao Ling knew it all.

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This little ghost was just at the beginning of puberty, seeing Zhao Ling who was basically 'the same age' with him and looked almost impeccable, he would be a ghost if he didn't move his heart, he almost got his nose in his nose several times.

Now he has 100% no hostility towards Zhao Ling, and he is even full of admiration.

Men are always like this when facing a beautiful woman, especially during puberty full of hormones.

"This little guy really lacks a lesson, it seems that he has to find an excuse to teach him a lesson!" Zhao Ling muttered to himself.

After eating, Zhao Ling got up, dropped 200 yuan, and said, "Thank you for the hospitality, I'm full..."

"Hey... eat more... what are you doing, take the money back!" Ye Quan greeted.

The pillar of the Feng family was purely an honest farmer, and he basically didn't say a word during the whole process.

But Zhao Ling knew that when he came back, Ye Quan pulled him and told him about Zhao Ling's background in a low voice.

"Auntie, I'm really full, this 200 yuan is considered meal money!

Don't refuse to accept it, our family has a lot of money, and my dad won't let me eat other people's food for nothing! " Zhao Ling said.

"Hey..., that, isn't that, are you planning to rush back to the city to rest?" Ye Quan asked.

"No, I'm just resting in the car. My car is also very comfortable. I will continue on the road tomorrow morning and go to other villages to continue inquiring!" Zhao Ling responded.

Chapter 340 Eighth Master, I Hit You! ([-] monthly tickets plus change)

[PS: The end of the month is coming soon, and the monthly pass is rounded up. The author, I thank everyone for your support, so I added a chapter for [-] monthly passes! 】

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"Quack quack..."

It was late at night, and in front of and behind the houses in the countryside, in this season that was about to enter midsummer, I thought of the calls of frogs and some small dryland toads, one after another, extremely noisy.

However, this natural sound will not interfere with sleep. After getting used to it, you will sleep more soundly.

Zhao Lingheyi was sleeping on a mat in a mud house in Feng's house. She who seemed to be sleeping suddenly opened her eyes, and a stern look flashed in her eyes.

"This little bastard, I originally said to find an excuse to teach you a lesson, but I didn't expect you to be so bold that you took the initiative to send it to your door!"

The little bastard Zhao Ling was talking about was naturally his handsome younger brother Feng Wuji!

Zhao Ling could feel that "[-]" was right at the door of the room, and he was opening the door cautiously.

The ancient wooden door bolt of the farmhouse's earthen house can be pushed up from the gap, and Feng Wuji is doing such a thing now.

Zhao Ling woke up only after feeling his strong malice.

Of course, that kind of malice is not killing intent, but the kind of malevolence that adolescent boys have towards girls, regardless of whether the girls agree or not, they want to seek to inherit the family.

According to Feng Wuji's previous criminal record, it is very likely that that guy came to steal Zhao Ling's clothes.

Of course, Zhao Ling couldn't guarantee whether he would continue to do something in depth!

The reason why Zhao Ling slept in Feng's house was because Zhao Quan invited him!

Generally speaking, farmers would not stay with strangers, but apparently Zhao Quan had other ideas.

Besides, Zhao Ling looks like a young girl who just came of age, and she came here by car. She is rich and a girl, so it can relatively make ordinary people relax their vigilance.

It took Feng Wuji a long time to open the door of Zhao Ling's room. He slightly lifted the door and pushed it open slowly so as not to make any noise from the old wooden door. Obviously he was very familiar with this door.

However, when he held his breath and entered the room, he couldn't help but take a deep breath. Because of Zhao Ling's presence, the room began to smell a faint fragrance, and he saw Zhao Ling sitting cross-legged on the bed, staring at him coldly!

The moonlight from the window shines in, everything is so clear!

"Do you know that you are committing a crime?!" Zhao Ling said lightly.

Zhao Ling didn't deliberately lower his voice, because this room now looks like the previous room, but it has actually become a causal mirror space, which is isolated from the real space!

Not even just this room, including the surrounding kilometers, except for the living things, everything has become a mirrored space!

That is to say, except for Feng Wuji's parents, there are no villagers and elegant appearances, and there are not even insects and small animals such as little toads.

But other dead things, whether it's Zhao Ling's car or other houses, everything, including the weather, is exactly the same as the outside world!

Feng Wuji was obviously caught, and while he was motionless, his violent heartbeat was very conspicuous in the quiet space.

Feng Wuji was not in the mood, and he didn't have time to think about why, after he came in, even the cries of those little toads stopped, and the whole room seemed extremely quiet.

All he knew now was that he had been discovered!

The first time he committed a crime, he was discovered!

"I ask you, do you know that you are committing a crime!" Zhao Ling said again.

Feng Wuji stammered: "I, I forgot, I forgot you, you live in my house, I, I just find something..."

"What are you looking for?" Zhao Ling sneered.

"Look, look for..."

Feng Wuji felt his back was drenched, and all the thoughts created by hormones were inexplicably suppressed.

He is now only afraid, and very scared.

He was afraid that Zhao Ling would wake up his parents, because the earthen walls and the earthen house with gaps or small windows everywhere were basically not soundproof at all.

In such a quiet environment, he was really afraid of what his parents would hear.

"Looking for my clothes?" Zhao Ling sneered.

"Yes or no……"

Feng Wuji was even more flustered, wondering how Zhao Ling knew that he was going to steal clothes.

"Do you want me to replace it for you?" Zhao Ling continued to sneer.

"No, no, I don't, don't talk nonsense, I'll just find... find a quilt, it's a bit cold!

Me, I didn't want to wake you up, so I opened the door quietly! "

As if he had found an excuse for himself, Feng Wuji heaved a sigh of relief, and his tone gradually became normal, but his voice was kept very low.

"You don't even have a girlfriend, so you have kidney deficiency?

The earth wall dissipates heat quickly, but the temperature in the room is about 22 degrees now. I believe you should sleep with a blanket or a quilt? "Zhao Ling still sneered...