"Second aunt, second aunt, wait a minute, wait a minute."

Chen Anxia led Chen Anxiao, Chen Jingyun, and Chen Jinglin to walk back, and was about to reach the head of the village, when a strange and familiar voice came from behind him.

Auntie?

Who is this calling?

Chen Jinglin turned his head to look back, and saw Chen Yao chasing after him from behind.

"Second sister, are you calling?"

Chen Jinglin looked at Chen Yao, turned to look at Chen Anxia and reminded her.

Chen Anxia had already been reminded by Chen Jinglin, but he was stunned for a moment and frowned slightly.

What the!

Call her?

Chen Anxia stopped, turned his head to look back, and saw that Chen Yao had already run over quickly.

"Second aunt and grandmother."

A young man with wheat-colored skin, a mouthful of porcelain-white teeth, moderately thick and dark eyebrows, a high nose bridge, thin lips, and a gray ragged shirt hanging on his body.

With a smile on his face, he looked towards Chen Anxia.

Beads of sweat from his sideburns slid down his jaw and over the boy's rolling Adam's apple.

"What do you call me?"

The boy in front of him, sunny and handsome.

Laughing like a warm sun.

But his brain doesn't seem to be very good, he is 1.8 meters tall, he looks like he must be older than her, who knew that he would call her second aunt and grandmother.

Is she that old?

"Second aunt and grandmother, what's wrong?"

As soon as Chen Yao heard Chen Anxia ask, he didn't feel anything wrong, and replied heartily.

When he said this, Chen Anxia's brows furrowed even deeper, and he shifted his gaze to Chen Jinglin.

"Second sister, his father's name is Chen Weiliang, a member of the Wei generation."

Chen Weiliang's family lives in the northwest of the village, although it is a village, it is inevitable that there are some eyes.

It is reasonable for the second sister not to know, after all, she didn't like to go out much before, and she had little contact with the boys in the village.

After listening to Chen Jinglin's words, Chen Anxia understood.

The Uyghur generation is younger than hers, and since his father is a Uyghur generation, it is reasonable for him to call her a second aunt and grandmother.

"Eldest grandson and nephew, do you have anything to do with me?"

was called an aunt and grandmother at a young age, Chen Anxia felt awkward just now, but after straightening out the seniority, she quickly entered the role.

With the posture of an elder, he raised his eyes to look at the young man in front of him, and asked dignifiedly.

Her question made Chen Yao stunned.

And also...... A few unbearable chuckles.

Turning his head to look at Chen Anxiao, Chen Jinglin, and Chen Jingyun, I saw that the corners of their mouths were upturned one by one.

What does that mean?

Chen Anxia's face was slightly dissatisfied.

"Nothing, just came over to say hello. I still have something to do at home, so I'll leave first. ”

Chen Yao caught up, and there was indeed nothing wrong.

Running all the way, it was completely a ghost who wanted to talk to Chen Anxia, but now that he was done, he didn't know what to say next, so he left a sentence and left.

Ran all the way, leaving a cheerful laugh.

"What man, this is."

Looking at the nonsensical greeting of the young man with a bad brain and then running away, Chen Anxia was confused, frowned, and complained a little dissatisfied.

Then his gaze shifted to Chen Jinglin and asked, "San Lang, who is he?" ”

"Second sister, don't you know him?"

Chen Yao is very famous in the village.

All the girls knew his name, not only their village, but all the girls in the Luoshan ravine did not know him.