Quick Transmigration: Male Match Guide

Hearing that Uncle Li regarded Mo Shi as her boyfriend, Ling Wuxi opened her mouth to explain.

"Uncle Li, you are too proud of the award. I think Uncle Li must have been a good-looking talent when he was young!"

Mo Shi was full of smiles, wishing that everyone would recognize him as Ling Wuyi's boyfriend.

Uncle Li has never been educated, so he has no idea what it means to be handsome and personable!

But seeing the young man in front of him smiling all over his face, he knew that this young man must be praising him!

After saying goodbye to Uncle Li, Ling Wu and Mo Shi got into the car and continued to drive to Sun's house.

In the car, Ling Wuwen turned her head to look at Mo from time to time, with weird eyes.

"Qingqing, why are you looking at me like that?" Mo Shi touched his face, thinking that there was something dirty on his face.

Ling Wuyi frowned slightly: "I told you to call you sister!"

"Let me ask you, how can you understand Qingshui's language? Not only can you understand it, but you can even speak it!"

Just now, Uncle Li and her were both speaking Qingshui dialect. If it wasn't for Sun Anqing's memory, Ling Wuyi promised that she would not understand it!

Could this Mo Shi be from Qingshui?

Mo Shi's answer was: "Oh, because I met a friend of Qing Shui before, I learned a few words."

He would say, because he knew that Sun Anqing was from Qingshui, so he went to learn Qingshui dialect?

Regarding Mo Shi's answer, Ling Wu was skeptical. Because if you listen carefully, Mo Shi's accent is not standard.

The car drove for about five minutes, when Ling Wu asked Mo Shi to stop the car on the side of the road.

The two got out of the car and stood by the roadside. She looked at Chaomo not far away and said, "Cross this field ridge and you will arrive at my house."

When the grandfather was here, the Sun family was not rich in Putian Village, but they were definitely not poor.

The two-story brick house, although there are no tiles on the outside, was already very good in the past.

Now the rice fields have changed, and they are harvested directly with harvesting vehicles, without the need for pure manpower at all.

At this time, the first batch of rice had just been harvested. At this time, the rice field was bare and there was no water.

She took Mo Shi up to the cement-paved field and walked straight to the familiar house.

Originally, Ling Wuwen thought that since he hadn't come back for so many years, the outside of Sun's house should be overgrown with weeds.

But no!

Not only was there nothing, but there were chicken coops on the dam outside the house, and a few chickens walked around leisurely.

The door of the house was open. I looked up at the balcony on the second floor. There were clothes hanging on it, including men's, women's, and children's clothes.

Ling Wuyi raised her eyebrows slightly, she had seen this from a distance just now, she just thought she was seeing it wrong.

I didn't expect it to be...

She didn't remember when Sun Anqing asked someone to help guard the house.

In other words, someone lived in Sun's house without her consent!

Heh~ You're really welcome!

Enduring the anger in his heart, Ling Wuyi walked up to the small dam of the Sun family.

A half-grown dog tied to the gate began to bark, its eyes were fierce, and while barking, it broke free from the rope around its neck, as if it wanted to jump over and bite someone.

Mo Shi took a step forward, protecting Ling Wu catkin behind him.

At this time, a young woman came out with a baby in her arms.

"Who are you?" The woman frowned, looking defensive.

The woman was wearing a purple dress with a very ordinary appearance and an accent of Putian Village. She should be from Putian Village.

But Sun Anqing didn't seem to know this woman.

When Ling Wuxi pushed Mo away, she took two steps forward, just about to ask who the woman was.

"Who's here?" The voice from behind made Ling Wuyi tremble.

this voice...

"Mom, I don't know them either." The woman replied.

Ling Wuwen turned around, and an old woman with a basket full of sweet potato vines came into view.

The old woman looked to be in her sixties, with a wrinkled face and almost all gray hair.

Her back was slightly bent, and she raised her head to look at Ling Wu.

"Who are you looking for?" asked the old woman.

She looked at Ling Wuwen's face with unfamiliar eyes.

"Who am I looking for?" Ling Wuqian sneered.

She turned her head to look at Mo Shi: "Call someone, I want to push down the house!"

Ling Wuwen's tone was firm and uncompromising.

"Okay." Mo Shi seemed to have expected that Ling Wuyi would say that.

In other words, he already knew that the Sun family's house was inhabited by——

Hearing that Ling Wuwen said that the house was going to be demolished, the woman and the old lady who were holding the child were anxious.

"Who the hell are you guys?! Why do you want to push down my house!?" The old woman put down her back basket and walked to the eaves to stand with the woman holding the child.

Mo Shi had already hung up the phone and told Ling Wuyi that he would be there in thirty minutes.

Ling Wuwen didn't respond immediately, but just looked at the old woman.

In my memory, the woman who was always full of kindness turned into a woman with a sad face and a grumpy temper like a resentful woman.

Despite the passage of time, she is as deep as a brand in Sun Anqing's heart.

Even if they haven't seen each other for more than twenty years, Sun Anqing still firmly remembers her voice and appearance.

Even though she has changed a lot from that year, she recognized it at the first sight.

"Liu Xiu, are you sure this is your house?! Aren't you ashamed to regard Sun's house as yours?!"

Liu Xiu was taken aback by Ling Wuyi's words: "You...you are..."

"Sun Anqing!" Ling Wuyi raised the corners of her lips and sneered.

She really didn't expect that Liu Xiu would dare to live in Sun's house!

The woman next to her is her mother, so she should be either her daughter or her daughter-in-law.

Heh~ The whole family lives in the Sun family's house. She would rather burn this place to the ground than allow these people to live in it!

"Ah...you, you are Qingqing?! You..." Liu Xiu stared at Ling Wuwen with wide eyes, as if confirming Ling Wuwen's appearance.

"Noisy, noisy, what's the noise?! Why don't you let people sleep!?"

A very impatient voice sounded from the balcony on the second floor, and several people looked up at the same time.

Standing on it was a man who was about twenty-two or three years old, and he looked a little handsome.

It's just that his temperament completely covered up his handsomeness, making it obvious at a glance that he is a completely wretched man!

If you look closely, it is somewhat similar to Sun Anqing.

Then there is no need to guess, this man must be the son of Liu Xiu and the bachelor Chen Gang who ran away with her!

Even though she didn't have Sun Anqing's emotions, Ling Wujin didn't have a good impression of this man, he looked like someone who was not doing his job properly.

"Son, come down quickly!" Liu Xiu shouted, with joy in her tone.