Taoao Village can be built thanks to the development of today's network.

In March, the peach blossoms all over the mountains and fields entered the mirror, coupled with beautiful music and beautiful filters, once a video exploded, Taoao Village also became popular.

The villagers who used to work in the fields have become farmhouse owners.

In addition, the village party secretary found professional guidance on how to operate, how to sell rooms online, and how to decorate the homestay......

After just a few years of development, Taoao Village has begun to take shape.

In October, the fruits and grains in Taoao Village are fragrant, and it is the peak tourist season.

Unless booked a week in advance, there is not a single B&B left.

This little thing couldn't stop Xie Jiangcheng, and with Ning Yuan with him, he simply found a villager in the local area and directly chartered a private house.

But not a dedicated B&B.

"The other party is a left-behind old man, she is the only one in the house, and she has all the living utensils, but we need to make the bed and clean it up by ourselves."

Song Bangyue was quite curious, "How much did Mr. Xie spend to impress the old man?" ”

But then again, if the old lady really wanted to make money, she would have converted the house into a homestay long ago.

She didn't do that, obviously unwilling to do business.

Xie Jiangcheng looked at her meaningfully, "The other party agreed to rent it out for the sake of your face." ”

"Huh?"

"The old man knows you."

Knowing her, Song Bangyue's eyes lit up.

In the memory of the original owner, he did not have any impression of Taoao Village.

The other party said that he knew her, and most of them were old acquaintances before the original owner's memory.

On the way out, Ning Yuan drove her car, while she sat in Xie Jiangcheng's car, looking at the old photo of his birthday.

At present, it is certain that she is definitely not the biological daughter of Wang Qinlan's family.

The woman in the photo who looks exactly like her is.

And where is her own mother now?

Who is behind Wang Qinlan's family?

She vaguely had an answer, but it was too bloody, and she still needed to be verified.

The car swayed forward, and the number of vehicles on the road gradually increased.

The newly built two-way lane became congested.

Ning Yuan didn't dare to drive anymore, so he obediently put on a mask and hid in the back seat to load quails.

Just kidding, he's here for a vacation, not to be watched.

I stopped and walked like this, and finally I reached my destination, which was a small two-story building with white vertical tiles.

Unlike other homestays, which are made of wood or white picket fences, the walls of this house are high and tight.

The lower half is made of cement and white tiles, and the top half is a black-painted iron fence with beautiful roses and triangular plums sticking out of it.

Savagely grows.

The old lady who opened the door wore her hair coiled behind her head, wearing a blue floral short-sleeved dress with black cropped pants and brown cloth shoes on the lower half of her body.

It is a very popular costume for old ladies nowadays, and when she saw Song Bangyue, she immediately smiled:

"Oh, it's really Bangyue, you are really similar to your mother when she was young."

Song Bangyue laughed, "I was still young when I left Taoao Village, I don't remember anything, I don't know what to call you?" ”

"That's not young, you just knew how to walk at that time, and I was your third grandmother."

The third grandmother is obviously a warm-hearted elder, and she has been a left-behind old man for too long, and she is very happy to see her juniors.

Pulled her into the house and said, knowing that their identities are not ordinary now, find the paper cups that were not used up during the Chinese New Year, and fetch water for them from the water dispenser.

"Third grandma, let's do it ourselves."

Ning Yuan hurriedly did it himself, how could he let the old man in his seventies greet them.

So the big star hurriedly took two glasses of water and refilled everyone's water.

The more the old lady looked at Song Bangyue, the more satisfied she became, "Your mother Jiayan married when she was young, and she was full of style, everyone said that your father ate soft rice, but if you want me to say, you can't match your father and Jiayan anymore." ”

At this, her face darkened.

Song Bangyue was a little anxious, why was she stuck halfway through?

"Third grandma, I don't remember what happened before I left Taoao Village, you can tell me about my parents."

The third grandmother patted her hand with pity when she heard this, only when she came back to find her childhood memories.

Then he sighed and said:

"When you were full moon, your grandfather was sick, and your father and your grandmother braved the rain to take him to the hospital, but there was a mudslide on the way, and in the end only your father was found, and there was still a breath left. When your mother's family got the news, they came and forcibly picked her up. ”

"It didn't take long for your dad to leave. On his deathbed, your father gave all his savings to your uncle to take care of you. Are they good to you? Did your mom come back to you? ”

Speaking of this, the third grandmother took a serious look at Song Bangyue, and saw that she was white and healthy, radiant, and obviously doing well.

I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, "Your uncle was a bastard when he was young, and your aunt was also greedy, but she was very good to you." ”

She predicted that Song Jiancheng and his family must have taken a huge amount of money from their eldest brother, otherwise they would not have left so suddenly, looking like they were afraid of being divided by other relatives.

Therefore, Song Jiancheng and his wife are her uncles and aunts.

Song Bangyue remembered a few people in the photo, and asked the old lady again, "Does my uncle and aunt still have a daughter?" ”

The third grandmother was a little surprised, "Mingyue grew up with you, don't you know?" ”

Then he turned his face flat, didn't Bang Yue, the child, grow up next to Song Jiancheng and his family?

Thinking about it again, she came back to inquire about her life experience, could it be that Song Jiancheng lost this child, so that she grew up and came back to find her roots?

The old lady didn't go online at all, so she didn't know about her entanglement with Song Jiancheng.

Immediately asked her angrily, "Tell me, how have you spent all these years?" Don't be afraid, even if you didn't grow up watching us, these uncles and grandparents won't watch you be wronged! ”

Song Bangyue was a little moved, but not much.

After all, the original owner who was really wronged is dead.

What's more, now is not an ancient time when the ancestral family law is better than everything, and these relatives can only move their mouths at most in the face of Song Jiancheng.

As far as the hob meat character of those two people is concerned, this accusation is useless.

But the old lady has a good heart, and Song Bangyue has to accept her kindness.

"I'm doing well." But the truth that should be investigated must continue, "By the way, do you know where my mother is?" ”

"It's from Beijing, your father went to college to meet her, and when he came back, he got married."

The third grandmother is more and more sure that Song Jiancheng and his family are not good to her, otherwise why doesn't this child even understand where his own mother came from?

If Song Jiancheng and his family were present, they would definitely scoff at it, they didn't have time to hide it from Song Bangyue, how could they tell her?

After talking, the group went to their own rooms to rest.

Alas, what a basin of dog blood.

Obviously, this is a conspiracy to steal the beams and change the pillars.