Ji Mo stood in front of the mountain temple, remembering the bits and pieces of her time in Zhaojia Village, two lines of tears involuntarily flowed down her cheeks, but she didn't seem to realize it, her eyes looked straight at the crooked bluestone path, and she couldn't help but be stupid for a while. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Girl, you, what's wrong with you?" Ji Mo may have been too distracted, or maybe there was no threatening aura on the body of the person who walked in front of her, causing an ordinary middle-aged woman to walk up to her, she didn't notice it, until the concerned and kind voice sounded in her ears, Ji Mo came back to his senses and looked up.

What caught my eye was a middle-aged woman in her early forties, her appearance was not outstanding, but her face was kind and peaceful, she was neatly cleaned up, wearing a blue cloth gown, her hair was neatly combed behind her head, and her eyes contained three points of curiosity and seven points of concern, which made people feel good at first sight.

"It's nothing, I've been here a long time ago, and now I'm passing by again, I'm just a little bit of a seeker, my aunt is from Zhaojia Village, right?" Ji Mo felt the wetness on her cheeks, and then she realized that she was crying unconsciously, she reached out to wipe away the tears, and said to the woman with some embarrassment.

With Ji Mo's actual age, she herself felt embarrassed to call a mortal in her forties an aunt, but who made her look only in her early twenties now, and when she met a woman who was older than herself in the mortal world, she was not called an aunt, and whoever saw it would scold herself for not having a tutor.

"The girl has come to our village?" The middle-aged woman showed a hint of surprise in her eyes, saying that she suddenly looked at a very beautiful young girl standing in front of the mountain temple crying, thinking that she had suffered some great grievances, and she couldn't bear to come over and ask a few words, but after she opened her mouth, she felt that something was wrong, she had never seen such a beautiful girl like Ji Mo in her life, such a beautiful girl was not like an ordinary woman at all, and now listening to her tone, she seemed to have something to do with Zhaojiacun, and the pity in her heart suddenly turned into surprise.

"Well, I passed by here when I was very young, when I got lost with my family and came here by accident, I was only a few years old at that time, and I was alone, if it wasn't for the kind aunt I met and took care of me, I am afraid that I will not live today." Ji Mo nodded, and when she said this, her nose unconsciously began to pantothenic acid again.

The woman was relieved when she heard this, it turned out that this little girl was not anyone's relative, but she was lost when she accidentally passed by here for many years, and she was favored by others, and now she is afraid that she will come back to repay her kindness, but this girl does not look like a child of ordinary people at all, but she is afraid that she is from an extraordinary background, and if she wants to repay her kindness, why did she come alone? In the flash of her thoughts, a trace of confusion appeared in her heart.

"Since I got lost, I have been forced by my family to practice martial arts since I returned home, although I haven't learned any great skills, ordinary jackals, tigers and leopards can deal with them." Ji Mo looked at the woman's gaze, smiled slightly, and explained.

"I see! I don't know which girl's benefactor is? If the girl is not familiar with the road, I can take you there. The middle-aged woman suddenly realized, too, in this world, everyone is martial, and a few boys in their own family have not also started to practice the art of refining the body since childhood, although the girl in front of her looks weak, maybe she is a great master, and her mind fell here, she asked enthusiastically.

"I really don't know the name of that benefactor, I was only five or six years old back then, and after being rescued home by that kind aunt, I began to have a fever, and just as I started to get better, I was taken away by someone from my family......" Ji Mo's face was a little embarrassed and hesitant, more than two thousand passed in a blink of an eye, Uncle Zhao and Aunt Jiang are mortals, and they can only live about one hundred and fifty years old at most, and she really doesn't know what the names of the descendants of Zhao Hu's family are now.

"Do you know where his home is?" The middle-aged woman is also a little embarrassed, there are now more than 200 households in Zhaojia Village, if you don't know the name, it's really not easy to find someone for a while.

"That's it, if it's convenient, take me down to the village to go around, I'll see if I can find the memories of my childhood, if I really can't find it, I'll donate a sum of money to the village, let the village repair the ancestral hall road and bridge or something, when the aunt saw me a lost child, she didn't hesitate to lend a hand, it can be seen how simple and precious the village style of your village is, I can do something for such a village, and I can feel at ease." Ji Mo hesitated slightly, and then said.

Zhaojia Village for Ji Mo, that is her childhood home, the homeland in her memory, Zhao Hu's family has nurturing and life-saving grace for Ji Mo, after he entered the Moon Sect, due to various mistakes, he has never had the opportunity to come back, not only Zhao Hu's family's kindness has not been repaid, she has never been able to give any return to this homeland that raised herself, now things have changed, things are not people, the only thing Ji Mo can do is not to destroy the premise of the peace of this village, so that the people here can live better.

"Girl, the kind woman who saved you back then probably didn't think of anything in return, you don't have to be so ......," the woman said subconsciously.

"Auntie, I understand what you mean, but the ancients, the grace of a drop of water, repay the spring, that aunt does not ask for retribution is her open-mindedness, but if I take it for granted, it is my ruthlessness and unrighteousness." Ji Mo Dao.

"The girl has this heart, and my Aunt An has thanked the girl for the people of Zhaojia Village first." Seeing that Ji Mo insisted on this, the woman didn't want to say anything more, so she just followed her words.

"It turned out to be Aunt An, who was tired." Ji Mo smiled and thanked her.

The two of them said a few more words, Aunt An took Ji Mo towards Zhaojia Village, although Aunt An is an ordinary person who has not practiced martial arts, but her body bones are very strong, although walking can not be described as walking like flying, but it is definitely not slow, not long after, the two walked from the mountain temple to the entrance of Zhaojia Village.

"Aunt An, this girl is your relative? What a water spirit! As soon as they entered the village, they were greeted by two young women in their thirties, and when they saw Ji Mo, their eyes couldn't help but light up.

"Ahem, this girl is here to look for a benefactor in our village." Aunt Ann coughed lightly and said.

Benefactor? The two women looked puzzled, and Aunt An was not easy to explain, so she said hello and took Ji Mo away, she took Ji Mo around the entire Zhaojia Village, but Ji Mo couldn't remember which family saved him back then, and in desperation, Aunt An had to take her back to her home.

Why did you bring Ji Mo back to your home? Because the village chief of this generation of Zhaojia Village is Aunt An's husband, the village chief's name is Zhao Yonggen, who is forty-six years old, and is a master at the peak of the body, Zhao Yonggen also has two younger brothers, both of whom are out of the realm of physical cultivation, both of whom serve in the city forbidden army in the city, and the village chief's family has a very high prestige in Zhaojia Village. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please read it on m.qidian.com. )