Because An Zixian will go back every weekend, no matter how busy he is, there has never been a break. Therefore, from departure to destination, Mo Jingting didn't see what the master reported to the old man.

Li Wenji's hometown is at the end of Shili Street in the ancient city of Haizhou, and he once relied on the old man to run a grocery store.

These are all information that Mo Jingting knows a little about, and there is no way to know more and more details, including that Li Zhongquan, not to mention that there is no longer an obligation between them to cooperate.

I really wanted to ask more about Li Wenji, but the journey was too short, and before I could ask questions, it was time to get off the bus.

Mo Jingting got out of the car with excitement, and she saw a real ancient street.

The blue brick and stone road, the ruins and broken walls, can be seen everywhere, and there is no uncomfortable feeling when you look at it, but a strong sense of history comes to your face.

I followed the master through dozens of shops, took a small turn halfway, and finally saw a semi-operating grocery store.

On both sides of the curtain door, there are woodcarved couplets, and they are written in a book.

The upper floor of the shop is where people live, and the lower floor is divided into two rooms, the outer one has shelves for sale, and the inside is a small warehouse for some hot goods.

Inside, there's the staircase.

Entering the door, Mo Jingting smelled the smell of coriander, smelled more than one dish, and thought that the owner of the shop knew that the master would come at this time, so he cooked the meal early, otherwise an old man would definitely add a nanny, but the two of them, how could they eat so much.

Sure enough, not long after entering the door, an aunt came down from the innermost staircase, Mo Jingting didn't know if it was a nanny who took care of the old man, but she looked very young.

And very elegant and easy-going, the wrinkles on the forehead and the corners of the eyes spread on a wrinkled and kind face, a short curly hair like a layer of white frost, a pair of big eyes have sunken deeply.

This graceful and elegant temperament doesn't look like a nanny, Mo Jingting looked at the data analysis suspiciously, and learned that this aunt's body is very healthy.

When An Zixian saw her aunt, she hurriedly stepped forward and hugged her, and her aunt looked very happy. When he saw Mo Jingting, he seemed both curious and secretly happy.

At this time, An Zixian hurriedly pulled Mo Jingting over and introduced the aunt, and said, "At this time, Aunt Wang, she has been taking care of her grandfather for many years. When she was about to introduce Mo Jingting to Aunt Wang, Aunt Wang was already smiling.

She preemptively said: "Zixian, this little girl should be your girlfriend, what a handsome girl, hurry up." As he spoke, he took Mo Jingting's hand and walked towards the stairs, "If your grandfather knows, he will definitely be very happy, go up and make him happy." ”

An Zixian originally seemed to deny and explain, but when he heard Aunt Wang's next sentence, he swallowed the words back from his mouth raw.

Mo Jingting naturally knew what the master wanted and knew the problems between them, so she just smiled secretly, didn't explain or refuse, and followed Aunt Wang upstairs.

Walking up the stairs, I just arrived at the door.

Aunt Wang shouted, "Old man, hurry up and see what Zixian has brought." So saying, he entered the door, walked through the living room, and entered a bedroom in the southwest corner, where the old man was lying and squinting out the door.

Aunt Wang said again: "It's your future granddaughter-in-law, what you talk about every day can be regarded as seeing a real person." ”

Sure enough, the old man, who was over ninety years old, opened his mouth so happily that he couldn't see his teeth, and smiled very happily, leaving two lines of tears behind when he laughed.

The old man stretched out his hand with great effort, and Mo Jingting hurriedly walked over to hold his hand when he saw this.

The old man muttered, barely able to hear a sentence like: Okay... Good!

Seeing this scene, Aunt Wang didn't know whether she was happy or sad, and the two lines of tears couldn't help but roll, and then she sobbed quietly on An Zixian's shoulder.

An Zixian also felt heartache and helplessness when he looked at it, and only gently patted Aunt Wang's back.

Due to the old man's health, he couldn't eat with An Zixian and his granddaughter-in-law, so he could only eat less and more meals a day, and most of them were spent in sleep.

.......

Halfway through the meal, Mo Jingting suddenly asked, "Aunt Wang, do you have any photos of Li Wenji here?" Zixian had a problem with his mobile phone, so all the photos from the past were lost, and recently he has been telling him about Li Wenji and his past, so I want to see it. ”

An Zixian was stunned when he heard this, he felt bitter in his heart, but he was helpless, so he had to echo the apprentice's eyes.

Aunt Wang smiled: "Yes... Although there are not many at home, I still deliberately saved one, but it has been many years, I don't know if it has been spent, you wait. After saying that, he got up and went back to his room to get it.

In this gap, Mo Jingting quickly looked at the master, and she didn't find any unpleasant feelings about what was strange to her.

An Zixian said: "Jing ......" only said one word, and Mo Jingting quickly sighed: "You said the wrong thing, I can see that the old man and Aunt Wang are really happy, since this is the case, it is nothing for me to be wronged." ”

An Zixian was dumbfounded, and finally said softly: Okay.

At this time, Aunt Wang came back with a smile and a small two-inch photo in her hand.

Mo Jingting took the photo and only glanced at it, and recognized that the person in the photo was Mu Ziqi, who she had met in the dream of the bird of paradise in the past, that is, Li Wenji, and suddenly felt a tingling on her scalp.

Fortunately, she had already prepared in her heart, otherwise she would have to be schizophrenic.

Mo Jingting pretended to take a closer look at the photos and said, "This is Li Wenji, he looks much more handsome than Zixian." After speaking, he hurriedly returned the photo to Aunt Wang.

After Aunt Wang took back the photo and put it in the booklet, she sighed: "Hey... It's a pity that this kid has a thin life, it's a pity......"

Mo Jingting knew that Aunt Wang had thought of Li Wenji's disappearance, and her heart touched it, and she wanted to appease her or something. But seeing Aunt Wang, she smiled and said, "It's not in the way, it's not in the way, it's been so long, I've been relieved a long time ago." ”

Aunt Wang said again: "Although the two of you don't look like you are very compatible in age, this is not a big problem, as long as you really love each other, it's fine." ”

An Zixian was just about to say something, but Aunt Wang continued: "Isn't my old man also with a big age gap? It's not going to get us together, so don't think about it. ”

Mo Jingting took the opportunity to glance at the master and found that he had a sad face, as if he was holding his trachea by food, and couldn't help but have some fun in his heart.

Hearing about the matter between Aunt Wang and the old man, Mo Jingting was very curious, so she asked: "Auntie, how did you know grandpa, it is really enviable to see that you can grow old." ”

An Zixian glanced at his apprentice at this time.

Aunt Wang smiled and held Mo Jingting's hand and said, "This matter is a long story......

"It's okay Aunt Wang, I'm willing to listen to you, as long as you are willing to say, I love to listen to stories the most."

Aunt Wang smiled and pondered for a while, as if she was brushing away the memories that had been sealed for a long time, and finally began to tell Mo Jingting.