Dressed As Eighties Supernatural Woman

As soon as they got out of the car, they were surrounded by enthusiastic villagers. Gu Qianru looked at the big banyan tree at the entrance of the village and was stunned. After looking at it for a long time, she said, "I seem to remember this banyan tree."

When the old lady of the Han family heard what she said, her eyes turned red: "When you were a child, your eldest and second brothers often took you to play with the children in the village under the big banyan tree."

Gu Qianru walked over directly, stretched out her hand to touch the banyan tree, and after a long time she said to Luo Haotian who was following her: "Haotian, I really seem to have some memory, but it's very vague."

Luo Haotian has been following her, fearing something might happen.

At this time someone asked: "Jiujiang, is your mother okay?"

Han Jiujiang smiled and nodded and said: "Yes, Sixth Aunt, my mother didn't find Qianru, maybe it opened her heart. In addition, the daughter of Qianru's family is a doctor and she prescribed a lot of medicine. I Mom is now very clear-minded."

"That's great. Your mother's illness has come and gone since she was little. It's been really hard on you and your family in the past few years."

"As a child, this is not what we should do. Now we are better. After Xiaoru was found, my mother's mood has also improved. The most important thing is that my niece is good at medicine. Not only did my mother wake up, but she also recovered from the pain in her legs earlier. The problem with falling has also been cured, and now I no longer suffer from cloudy and rainy weather.”

"That's great. Which one is your niece? Are you back together today?"

At this time, Bai Xiaomiao, who couldn't wait to greet her at home, came over and took Luo Qiao's hand: "Sixth Aunt, this is my niece. She has great medical skills. She is the chief physician in a large hospital in Beijing. Those who teach those college students in the university must be amazing."

After Bai Xiaomiao finished showing off, he said to Luo Qiao beside him: "This is your sixth grandmother."

Luo Qiao nodded, with a smile on her lips: "Hello, Grandma Six."

The sixth aunt was extremely happy: "Oh, he looks so good, and he is so powerful. Xiaoru is so lucky."

At this time, Bai Xiaomiao looked at Gu Qianru: "Let's not stand here anymore. Let's go home. Your second brother is waiting for the firecrackers at the gate."

Happy took Gu Qianru's hand and said, "Qianru, do you remember anything? Do you still remember this village?"

Gu Qianru looked around at the people in the village and found no one she knew. The village has also undergone great changes now. She shook her head and said: "Except for this big banyan tree, I don't have much impression of the others, but when I heard them call I'm Xiaoru, I feel a little familiar again."

The people around laughed: "Maybe you'll remember it if you walk around the village."

Han Jiushan was originally waiting at the door of his house, thinking that as soon as the girl arrived in front of the house, he would light firecrackers and ask the invited gongs and drums team to beat and the yangko team to dance. However, his wife had been out for a long time and no one came back.

Really couldn't wait any longer, so he came out with the gongs and drums team to greet him.

When they saw someone, they raised their hands, and the gongs and drums team began to beat, and the yangko team also started to twist.

Han Jiushan walked to his mother first: "Mom, you are finally back. I have packed everything and am waiting for you to come back."

The old lady of the Han family said with a smile on her face: "Thank you both for the hard work this time."

Bai Xiaomiao looked at her mother-in-law with a smile: "It's not hard, I'm happy."

The couple exchanged pleasantries with the Luo family for a while, and then led the way to their home. The two Han brothers introduced the Luo family to the village along the way, with proud expressions on their faces.

The children were also pulled out and praised. The villagers spoke in dialects that they could not understand in most cases, and could only smile back.