The elderly in the countryside seem to be very old.

The uncle was hunched over and was holding the corn on the cob.

Shen Mo Nong and Chen Yang walked forward. Shen Mo Nong asked politely: "Uncle, can I ask you something?"

The uncle looked at Shen Mo Nong and Chen Yang, but he did not dare to neglect. In the uncle's eyes, the temperament of Shen Mo Nong and Chen Yang's city people was very obvious. He did not dare to offend him.

Generally speaking, poor mountains and bad waters are unlucky. In fact, this unlucky person is relatively common. In rural areas that are already in line with the outside society, many farmers have a serious awareness of small farmers and cannot stand others good. If anyone comes to build a fish pond or something, they will definitely put a knife behind their backs.

And the comparison mentality is very serious.

In places where it is still poor and has little information, farmers will be more honest in such places.

The eldest uncle immediately said, "You can ask whatever you want."

He spoke Hebei Dialect.

Shen Mo Nong and Chen Yang were a little troublesome to hear.

But the two still understood. Shen Mo Nong asked, "Uncle, this is the case. Do you know there is a girl named Lin Qian in the village?"

"Lin Qian?" Uncle was slightly surprised. Then he said, "Lin Qian has been dead for many years." He looked at the two of them in confusion and said, "Who are you?"

"Lin Qian is my mother!" Chen Yang said in a deep voice.

"What?" Uncle was surprised again, and he stared at Chen Yang carefully. "Are you really Lin Qian's son?"

Chen Yang nodded.

The uncle was slightly excited and said, "No wonder I think you look familiar. Your mother was pregnant back then and rolled her eyes a lot in the village. Later, your mother suddenly died again, and everyone said it was retribution. We all thought you were no longer there, but we didn't expect you to be alive."

Chen Yang's heart sank.

The eldest uncle immediately said, "Child, I am your dear uncle. Back then, my wife and I have always taken care of your mother."

Chen Yang looked at his uncle and became excited.

The uncle said again: "Come and sit in the house quickly."

Chen Yang immediately said, "Brother, I won't go to sit now. Can you tell me where my mother lived before? I want to go and see."

The uncle was stunned for a moment and nodded.

The uncle said, "Your mother's house is now living. The man came here ten years ago. He gave us some money. We thought that your mother is gone and the house is a bit broken, so we agreed. I hope you don't blame us!"

"Man? Ten years ago?" Chen Yang'er started to beat and said to himself: "Is it the master?"

"Take me there quickly." Chen Yang was excited.

The uncle immediately led the way.

The house where Lin Qian is located is really a bit dilapidated, with two dirt houses.

Next to the house is a vegetable garden.

There is an open space in front, and the open space is surrounded by weeds.

On the wooden door of the house, the green paint has fallen off.

Chen Yang came to the front of the house.

Just then, the door opened.

A man in a gray shirt appeared in front of the door. The man was in his forties and had a slutty beard on his face.

But Chen Yang recognized it at a glance. This person was the master he had been thinking about day and night!

It is the master who raised him and taught him how to do it!

"Master!" Chen Yang's eyes were filled with tears in an instant.

He couldn't help but blush his eyes and burst into tears.

He has experienced so much that he feels he has no relatives in this world.

And the master is his only relative!

Chen Yang looked at the man steadily.

The man was stunned when he saw Chen Yang.

"Xiao Yang, why are you here?"

Both the master and the apprentice met with tears.

Then, the crowd entered the earthen house.

The uncle said goodbye first. The uncle said he wanted to go back to prepare dinner and let Chen Yang and his group go to eat later.

Chen Yang agreed.

"Everything here is the decorations of the past. Although I was not here during the time when I raised you, I would come here to clean every once in a while." Chen Yang's master said.

The master is named Wang Qing.

Shen Mo Nong and Wang Qing were both by Chen Yang's side.

Chen Yang looked at the slightest bit here, the comb, mirror, mosquito net, etc., so friendly, as if everything was filled with the smell of mother.

Only then did Chen Yang realize that his master Wang Qing is not a peerless master. His cultivation is just the peak of Huajin, a man who has stayed at the peak of Huajin for decades.
Chapter completed!