Chapter 13: Washing Village
Jing Mo smiled and led Mu Jun into the village.
The village where Ji Yongran lives is called Ximian Village, which is an urban village.
With the development of the closed film and television city, the nearby villages have gradually become richer, although they are called villages, but they are already part of the city, which is different from the poor villages.
The history and culture of the lockdown exudes a thousand-year-old charm, and the washing village is one of the best.
The village has a long history, dating back to the Tang Dynasty, and the asphalt-colored walls on both sides of the village are traces left thousands of years ago.
Walking in the ancient alleys, Mu Jun felt the coolness in the air and had the illusion of being in ancient times. There is already a strong commercial atmosphere in the closed film and television city, but the washing village is like a woman hidden behind a veil, mysterious and quiet.
Mu Jun had never been to the Wash Noodle Village, but she liked it after she came in. She and Jing Mo walked side by side in the alley, and the beautiful ones almost forgot the conflict just now.
"Ji Yongran lives here?"
"Hmm." Jing Mo led her through alleys and stood in front of an old mansion.
This old mansion is also very old, and the eaves on the door are carved with unknown animals, exuding ancient charm.
"Ji Yongran's ancestor was a scholar, he once produced a feudal official, and his grandfather was also a teacher, and he was quite famous in the village. However, after his grandfather died, the situation of their family was not very good. Especially after his parents had an accident, the situation took a nosedive. ”
Mu Jun pursed her lips, her eyes were misty: "After that, he and his grandmother depended on each other?" ”
"Yes."
"And does he have any other family?"
"Nope."
After Jing Mo finished answering her, he walked to the door and knocked on the door.
The door clicked a few times and opened.
An old lady stood at the door and was surprised to see Jing Mo: "Officer Jing, are you here again?" ”
Jing Mo smiled and stepped forward to help Grandma Ji enter the house: "I'll come and see you." ”
Mu Jun had never seen such a kind side of Jing Mo, and he was stunned for a while.
It was when she was stunned that Ji Yongran appeared beside her again, with a relieved expression of "I finally came down from the tree": "What are you looking at?" ”
Ji Yongran didn't know what Mu Jun was looking at, so he followed her eyes and looked inside.
Mu Jun glanced at him, with mixed feelings: "You don't remember where this is?" ”
"Should I know where this is?" Ji Yongran shook his head, looking confused.
Mu Jun's mood is even more complicated, Grandma Ji only has one grandson, and she may not know that he has suffered an accident. With the relationship between their grandparents and grandchildren, Ji Yongran had no reason to forget her.
Pushing himself and others, Mu Jun suddenly felt a little sad.
Ji Yongran didn't know why Mu Jun's face was cold again, he floated beside her, and looked into the old mansion again: "Aren't you going in?" ”
Jing Mo had disappeared from Grandma Ji, Mu Jun looked at Ji Yongran, who didn't know anything, sighed, and walked into the old mansion.
The house is a very ordinary house, but it is very warm. There is a peach tree planted in the yard, which has also been budding. The yard is very clean, there is not a single fallen leaf, and the family is very diligent when they see it.
Jing Mo and Grandma Ji had already walked into the room, and Mu Jun didn't linger much in the courtyard and walked towards them.
And Ji Yongran, who entered the courtyard, was different, he saw the familiar scene, and he was stunned in place, looking in a trance. When Mu Jun noticed him, he had already floated into the house, observed in the room, and finally stopped.