It was not until dawn that Tang Wenfang realized that she had been talking to her daughter all night long without knowing it.
"Qingming...I..."
Tang Wenfang said a little embarrassed.
"It's okay, mom... I also like to hear the things you said."
Sun Qingying said with a smile, the things Tang Wenfang said were really funny.
Especially, listening to what Tang Wenfang said, she already felt that her uncle must be a very interesting person.
Anyway, it's quite interesting.
"Qingming, let's go earlier with our things later!"
Tang Wenfang said with a smile, she couldn't wait to go back and see them.
"Mom, let's go back without bringing anything with us!"
Sun Qingying suggested.
"Why!?"
Tang Wenfang asked puzzledly.
They had no money before, so forget it. Now they have money, she has divorced Sun Tao, and now she has the dignity to come back.
"When my mother married Sun Tao, wasn't my uncle even married?"
Sun Qingying asked again.
"yes… "
Tang Wenfang nodded.
"That's it. I don't know if my uncle has an aunt. If it's good, everyone will be happy. It doesn't matter if we give some money. What if it's bad? Now that we know we have money, we can still I don’t know what will happen!?”
Listening to what Sun Qingying said, Tang Wenfang couldn't help but nodded.
I have to say, what she said was very reasonable.
After all, more than twenty years have passed, and people and things are constantly changing.
No one knows what remains unchanged.
"Then it's up to you. Let's go back first and make other plans later!"
Tang Wenfang agreed.
Until dawn, two people chartered a car, took a small bag and some fruits, and got on the car.
There are also rooms reserved in the hotel, although Tang Wenfang was a little distressed.
But thinking about my future intentions, I suppressed this in my heart.
After getting in the car and telling me the address, I still knew the driver.
Even after being away for more than 20 years, Tang Wenfang still hasn't lost his native dialect and can still speak every word very clearly.
She happened to be sitting in the front passenger seat, following the driver and talking lively.
Sun Qingying was sitting in the back. Although he didn't understand what they were saying, looking at Tang Wenfang's happy look, Sun Qingying couldn't help but smile.
We finally arrived at Tang Wenfang's home. Although it was in the countryside, after twenty years of changes, this place still had some changes.
In Tang Wenfang's view, many families here have already moved to bigger houses.
She just didn't know what was going on at her home. As soon as she got out of the car, she walked towards the front.
Although the narrow roads have turned into big roads, the houses on one side have also changed from dilapidated mud houses to bright and large buildings like now.
But those places buried in memory cannot be forgotten.
Sun Qingying got out of the car and asked the driver for a phone number. He said that if anyone called him, he would come to pick him up.
The driver quickly agreed and drove away.
At this time, Sun Qingying turned around and saw that his mother had almost disappeared.
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