Following a broken car, Xuan Cang was bumpy all the way, and even Ling Qing, who had never been motion sickness, was also pale.
Luciyao, who was sitting in the back, even leaned on the side of the car window, vomiting wildly while holding on to the window.
After finally getting to the town, Xuan Cang drove the car to a red brick and stone house about one kilometer away from the town.
Three big young men got out of the car and immediately attracted neighbors who lived next door or passed by to stop and watch.
Undoubtedly, everyone was shocked when they saw Xuan Cang's face. There was a deep shock in his eyes, but when he saw Ling Qing who was next to Xuan Cang, who was obviously dressed as a monk in a Taoist robe, everyone wanted to come forward and ask about their thoughts, but was immediately stopped by the sensible reality.
It is no secret in the town that the Yao family gave birth to a strange daughter.
Although they hadn't seen the girl come back after many years, everyone's memories of her fear still didn't make them forget that such a girl once existed.
When Xuan Cang was about to enter the room and knock on the door, a middle-aged man with a bent back and not very little energy came out from inside, and his temples were slightly pale.
"You...who are you looking for?" When the man saw Xuan Cang who was a head taller than him, he was also taken aback.
Xuan Cang's eyes faintly looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, the corners of his mouth were a little stiff, but he still turned up slightly to reveal a smile.
He said: "Hello! May I ask if Yao Yu is there?"
When Xuan Cang suddenly heard such a polite and respectful speech, Ling Qing immediately opened his mouth and looked at him in surprise.
Xuan Cang ignored Ling Qing's exaggerated acting skills, still staring at the man in front of him quietly.
"Yao... Yaoyu?" When the middle-aged man heard the name in Yao language, he couldn't speak well.
He choked, his eyes immediately stared at Xuan Cang on alert, his left hand gripped the doorknob tightly, and his footsteps subconsciously stepped back two steps.
"Yeah! Yeah!" Standing at the back, Lucy Yao poked out a head from behind Xuan Cang rather dissatisfied.
"No, no! We don't have this person!" The middle-aged man seemed to be a little nervous, waved his hand at Xuan Cang and Luciyao, and walked back into the room to close the door.
Ling Qing on the side, with clear eyes and sharp hands, immediately took a step forward and blocked the door with his hand.
"Hey! I said the old sir... It's not you and your wife who said you missed your daughter all the way, and told her to come back? Why now..." Ling Qing frowned, and his eyes carefully observed the one in front of him. Young man.
"Oh! Don't ask so much... Anyway, if there is no, there is no!" The middle-aged man seemed to not want to mention Yao Yu.
Ling Qing refused to admit that the other party was dead or alive, and could only be helpless.
Xuan Cang stood aside with his lips pressed tightly, allowing Ling Qing to communicate with the man.
"Hey! It's all about the parents of the world... Yao Yu is your daughter anyway... She's having a problem now! You and your family can help her, why can't you just... Can't help?" Ling Qing moved with love, known with reason, and wanted to persuade the man to speak.
The man knew that Ling Qing and Xuan Cang must know something, but that was all a long time ago! He and his family do not want to mention it again!
The man inside did not speak, and Ling Qing was also a little helpless, so he had to continue: "That girl in Yao Yu, you know that you don't like her and are afraid of her. But after receiving the call, I heard that you are seriously ill and want to see her... You don't know how happy she is, and no matter how bad she is, she will come back after packing her things alone!"
"..." The man in the room remained silent.
Ling Qing and Xuan Cang glanced at each other, and both of them suddenly didn't know how to deal with it.
Xuan Cang's brows were slightly tightened, and the hand hanging on his side moved slightly. The figure was about to move, but was pulled by Ling Qing who was standing beside him.
Xuan Cang looked back at Ling Qing, Ling Qing shook his head and motioned him not to be impulsive.
"..." Xuan Cang's eyebrows moved. Although my heart was anxious, it calmed down immediately.
Seeing Xuan Cang calm down, Ling Qing breathed a sigh of relief. Taking a step forward, he continued to say to the man inside: "Poor Dao knows... Yao Yu, this girl is a little different from ordinary people. You and these folks in the village are usually afraid of her!"
"But have you ever thought about... For her, the memories here are more scary to her than your fears of her? At that time she was just a child who knew nothing! What you did to her Doing it, every look and estrangement is a kind of harm to her?" Ling Qing knew that there were still people watching behind him, so he directly developed this lobbying on Yao Yu's father into a question for everyone.
Xuan Cang's figure trembled, and a trace of pain flashed in his eyes. The hand hanging on his side was also clenched immediately.
The seemingly calm surface, but the heart is ups and downs.
Ling Qing noticed the change in Xuan Cang's breath at that moment, and looked back at him, a slight surprise suppressed in his calm eyes.
"..." Ling Qing looked back at the neighborhood who had stopped to watch. The people who were whispering and conversing with miscellaneous opinions were taken a look at Ling Qing, and immediately took a step back in horror, and they all closed their mouths and stopped talking.
Ling glanced at them lightly, then turned and stood facing the door.
"Who? In broad daylight, how do you close the door..." This time Ling Qing couldn't speak, suddenly a woman's voice came from inside.
A woman's voice is not gentle, but she doesn't feel noisy when she listens.
"It's nothing... It's just a few people who ask for directions, and they all said they don't know! They must be arguing and refuse to go..." The man looked back at the woman who was walking behind him, and smiled somewhat far-fetched.
Hearing the woman's voice, Ling Qing immediately stepped forward to push Ding Xuancang with his elbow, and then gave him a push.
Xuan Cang took a light step forward, because he was more than half a head taller than Yao Yu's father, and at a glance he saw the woman standing behind him wearing a navy blue shirt with her head wrapped.
Women are not young, nor do they look like women outside can dress up. His face is covered with wrinkles, and the temples are a little pale, looking vicissitudes but simple.
The woman raised her eyes and saw Xuan Cang, and she was also taken aback for a while.
Xuan Cang thought that the other party was Yao Yu's mother. Although these two nominal parents didn't care for Yao Yu much, they also gave birth to her and gave her life.
He didn't want to give the other party a bad impression when he met for the first time. Immediately nodded at the woman, the corners of her mouth twitched to the sides, revealing a fair smile.
"..." It seems that this is the first time that a woman has seen such a handsome man with her own eyes, her eyes flashed with surprise, her mouth slightly opened her cheeks and she showed a faint shyness.