Rebirth of a Village Girl

Although it was just two faint words, it made people's hearts chill as if they were dyed with ice.

Xiao Zhao carefully helped Mo Baichuan into the back seat. He was so scared that he didn't even dare to make a sound, for fear that he might accidentally annoy him again.

"Go back to Bo Mansion." Mo Baichuan continued, with no emotion in his low tone.

"Yes." Xiao Zhao replied with a trembling voice, and then asked cautiously: "Then... where is Miss Zhou?"

It's not that he has to ask, but he won't be able to explain to the old lady when he goes back soon!

Miss Zhou is still waiting for Mo Baichuan to go to the appointment in the cafe...

Look what's going on!

Mo Baichuan raised his eyes slightly, and there was a cold light in the rear mirror.

Xiao Zhao was so frightened that his heart trembled, and he quickly shut his mouth, not daring to say any more nonsense!

When you step on the accelerator, the car rushes out quickly like an arrow off the string.

Mo Baichuan was half-leaning on the back of the back seat, his eyes half-squinted. No one knew what he was thinking.

Although he didn't say anything, he had an inexplicable sense of danger that the building was about to collapse and a storm was coming.

The car stopped at a small western-style building. Xiao Zhao got out of the car carefully and opened the door of the back seat, but Mo Baichuan still had no intention of getting out of the car and just sat there. Helpless, he had to bravely say: "Third Master, we are here."

Mo Baichuan then looked back, his deep eyes were dark, and he said solemnly: "I want all the information about that little girl today! I remember all of it! I want it, including the eighth generation of my ancestors! Give it to me before seven o'clock in the evening!"

He always felt that Li Xianxian had not found out many things clearly.

Because Ni Yan was completely different from what he imagined.

Xiao Zhao stood up straight in fright, "Yes."

Oh my god!

Third Master, this is too cruel! The little girl was just tit for tat, but he actually refused to let her go even for eight generations!

Xiao Zhao looked at Mo Baichuan's leaving figure and wiped his forehead nervously.

**

Ni Yan came to the store, randomly selected some clothes to change, and after paying, hurried to Ni Cuihua's side.

Ni Cuihua grabbed Ni Yan's hand as soon as she saw her. Without even noticing that Ni Yan had changed her clothes, she hurriedly said, "Yanyan, I seemed to have seen your uncle just now."

Ni Cuihua also has a natal family. There is a brother named Ni Dazhu in her natal family, because in his early years, he married an educated youth daughter-in-law who was sent down to the countryside.

Later, after the policy changed, I went to the city with my wife.

Since Ni Dazhu went to the city, Ni Yan has never seen his uncle's family again, and there has been no correspondence during this period.

No one knows where Ni Dazhu has gone.

"Mom, are you sure you see clearly? Is that really uncle?" Ni Yan frowned slightly and asked.

Ni Cuihua nodded firmly, "I really saw it clearly! That's really your uncle! If I weren't worried that you wouldn't be able to find me when you come back, I would have gone after him!"

Ni Cuihua was not confused, how could she mistake her brother.

"Then did you see clearly which way uncle went?" Ni Yan then asked.

"Over there!" Ni Cuihua pointed in one direction and said, "I saw your uncle entering that gate."

"Then let's go and take a look first." Ni Yan reached out and took his sister.

The mother and daughter came here together.

Different from the bustling streets, this is a residential area for factory workers.

There are guards guarding the door, and outsiders, except factory employees, must register when entering or exiting.

During this period, most factories were state-owned enterprises and were very formal. Workers were not only assigned dormitories, but also received excellent treatment. Just like civil servants in later generations, if a worker was born in the family, it would be a matter of honor for the ancestors.

It’s more glorious than going to college!

"Yanyan, where is this place?" Ni Cuihua looked at the door and asked curiously.

Ni Yan explained it to Ni Cuihua.

After listening, Ni Cuihua exclaimed: "Good boy! According to what you said, your uncle is now a worker!"

Ni Yan nodded, "It should be like this."

Ni Cuihua sighed: "Your uncle has been a fool since he was a child! I didn't expect to become so promising now! Our old Ni family finally has a capable man! Come on, let's go in and find your uncle."

Ni Yan continued: "Don't rush in. I'll go find the guard to confirm."

"Okay." Ni Cuihua nodded and said impatiently: "Then go quickly."

Ni Yan came to the guard.

The guard in charge was very enthusiastic and introduced Ni Dazhu's situation to Ni Yan in detail.

Ni Dazhu became a regular employee here three years ago. He usually lives with his wife Liu Juan, daughter Liu Xiangxiang and their family of three. Moreover, the uncle also specially confessed that Ni Dazhu is usually a strict wife and is afraid that his wife will be like a mouse when it sees a cat. of......

Liu Xiangxiang?

Ni Yan frowned slightly.

Isn't my cousin's name Ni Xiangxiang? When did you become Liu Xiangxiang?

Has Ni Dazhu turned into a son-in-law?

"What's wrong, little girl, who are you, Ni Dazhu?" the uncle asked curiously.

Ni Yan smiled and said: "He is my uncle."

The uncle was amused and said with a smile: "I didn't expect Ni Dazhu to have a niece as handsome as you." Then he touched his head strangely, "Why haven't I heard that Ni Dazhu has a niece... ....”

And he still looks so handsome...

They all say that my nephew looks like my uncle, but even with Ni Yan's delicate features, there is no trace of Ni Dazhu's broad and thick features.

How strange!

Ni Yan smiled slightly, thanked her and came to Ni Cuihua, "Mom, uncle and aunt do live here, but..."

"Then let's go in quickly to find your uncle and your aunt." Before Ni Yan could finish her sentence, she was pulled inside by Ni Cuihua.

"Mom, wait a minute, why don't we buy some things and bring them with us." Ni Yan continued.

Ni Cuihua went to see her brother in a hurry and pulled Ni Yan inside. "Yanyan, your uncle and I are brothers and sisters. We don't care about this. Let's go in first. You can buy gifts later. I'll do it." I haven’t seen your uncle for several years..."

Ni Cuihua never expected to see Ni Dazhu again in her lifetime.

At this time, all she wanted to do was see her brother.

The guard followed enthusiastically and shouted: "Little girl, Ni Dazhu lives in Building 68, No. 101. Don't make the wrong mistake."

Ni Yan looked back with a smile, "Okay, thank you, uncle."

"You're welcome." The uncle smiled and waved.

Following the uncle's tips, Ni Yan quickly found Ni Dazhu's residence, which was a very chronological staff yard. There were children playing in the yard, and adults washing clothes, talking and laughing, and it was very lively.

At this moment, when they saw strangers coming, they all cast doubtful glances.

"Whose family are you from?" One of the eldest ladies washing vegetables raised her eyes and asked.

Ni Cuihua hugged the child and said with a smile: "We are here to find Ni Dazhu, I am his sister."

"Sister?" The eldest sister who was washing vegetables asked doubtfully: "Didn't you say that Dazhu is the only child in the family? Where does the sister come from?"