Chapter 63: Like Her Uncle Xuanyan
She saw the boy with similar eyebrows and eyes......
It's like, it's like, it's like hers...... Uncle Xuanyan!
But this boy, who is sick, looks many years younger than her Uncle Xuan Yan, and should be no more than twenty-five years old.
Xuan Tong still wanted to take a second look, but the left lane was dredged, and the black private car immediately picked up speed, turned around at the traffic light intersection in front, and quickly galloped towards the bridge in Shenglan District.
It seems to be just a passing episode, and it ceased to exist after the wind swept away.
Xuan Tong retracted his gaze and didn't think about it anymore, after all, the world is so big, there are always one or two who look alike.
Even if that person resembles her Uncle Xuanyan, it can't be her Uncle Xuanyan......
Forty minutes later.
Huangtong Village.
Huangtong Village is on the outskirts of Feicheng City.
The whole village is surnamed Huang, and because there are many naturally formed caves on the hills around the village, it is called Huangtong Village.
Entering Huangtong Village, there is a very large archway, that is the head of Huangtong Village, many old men and old ladies like to gather there to chat about gossip when they have nothing to do, whose son-in-law is here today, how many puppies were born to yesterday's dog, will become a talking point.
As a result, many young girls in the village do not like to pass by here, and usually walk around the road at the end of the village, otherwise they will have to talk about the color of their toenails and how many ear piercings they have made all the way in front of them.
Sometimes, even dogs will take a detour, for fear that they will say that they saw it in which alley on which day and which family they played with.
Xuan Tong first arrived, and followed the navigation route all the way to the head of Huangtong Village.
The seven uncles and eight aunts who gathered in the archway to chat about gossip saw a small car with an unfamiliar license plate number slowly coming here, and immediately stretched their necks in anticipation.
"Yo, whose daughter has earned money and driven such a good car back to the village." Holding an iron basin of boiled edamame, the aunt said while peeling and eating.
Another aunt who was sitting opposite and eating the five-kernel mooncakes that she hadn't finished last night answered: "Could it be the daughter of the village director?" A few days ago, I heard that the village director's daughter bought a car and a house in a big city, and she also had a boyfriend in the city. ”
"It doesn't look like it's from our village, and the village director's daughter is not as beautiful as her." Another aunt said.
"Oh, you don't even have a good look. This woman has changed eighteen times, one appearance a year. Now I heard that I am selling lipstick masks in some live broadcast room, and I am dressed up pretty. The aunt who ate the five-kernel mooncake retorted.
Just as she was saying this, Xuan Tong's car happened to slowly stop in front of her, half of the window was dropped, and she asked politely: "Hello, auntie, where is the village committee going?" ”
Navigation ends the route only to the torii.
Xuan Tong had no choice but to find someone to ask for directions.
The aunt who ate the five-kernel mooncake didn't know if she was nervous or what, the mooncake in her hand suddenly dropped a few nuts and came out, she quickly raised her hand, pointed to one of the forked roads, and said, "You go another two hundred meters to this road, and you see the one with a row of red flags on the building." There's a writing on the door. ”
"Oh yes, thank you, Auntie." Xuan Tong thanked him, rolled up the window, and slowly turned in the direction of the village committee.
The aunt who eats five-kernel mooncakes stared at the sign at the back of the car and sighed: "It's miserable, I made money, and I don't even know my father's office building." ”
"I said, Aunt Huang, your eyes are really bad. This is not the daughter of the village chief! The aunt who was said to have a bad look just now poured the words back to Aunt Wuren.
Aunt Wuren seemed unconvinced, and replied: "I also said that you Aunt Huang, if you don't believe it, let's go over and see if she is the daughter of the village director!" ”
"Just go."
Saying that, the seven uncles and eight aunts, all followed the village committee to watch.
Xuan Tong: "......"
I'm afraid this is not to eavesdrop on her first-hand information, right?