Grandma Jiang Yi's hometown is in a small village in Wushi province.

Jiang Jianru's former hometown was not here. It was just the wish of grandma Jiang Yi that she was buried in her hometown after her death.

Later, because of its unusual status, the people in charge of it developed in the face of Mr. Jiang. Now it is a well-known rich village nearby.

Since the small-scale villages are surrounded by mountains, there is only one basic problem for the development of small-scale villages around mountains.

Before, it was very poor here.

The old man is going to worship here, and the private guards follow him in plain clothes, even uncle Tao.

Now Mr. Jiang's identity is different. Wherever he goes, he will be protected.

When the plane arrived at the main city of Wushi Province, the next way was to take a bus. The group packed a bus, which made even Jun porcelain feel dizzy.

Because the road is too far off.

Along the road is rugged, no wonder the old man and their several repeatedly remind.

However, it is not unbearable to make Jun porcelain uncomfortable.

Jiang Yi is probably used to it, but he doesn't feel uncomfortable.

After a day's journey, I arrived in the village in the middle of the night.

If you stand on the mountain, you can see the whole picture of the village at a glance. Almost all the huts built are linked with each other. The neighborhood must be familiar with it, which is the common social building mode.

"Oh, uncle Jiang, here we are."

At the entrance of the village, he is a middle-aged man, dressed in simple clothes, with the unique honest temperament of the villagers.

"Ah, little Dunzi."

Mr. Jiang also knew each other. The middle-aged man grinned and said, "Uncle Jiang, my father is not very well recently, so he can't come to pick you up, so I'll replace him."

"What's wrong with your father?" asked Jiang

Jiang Yi didn't like to hear them exchange greetings here. He took Junci's arm and said, "Grandpa, we'll go first."

Mr. Jiang cast a glance at him, "call people."

Jiang Yi stagnated and looked at the middle-aged man and called out, "uncle."

He can't even remember the man's name.

"The man is happy to answer immediately," small Yi this year should 21 have two? "

Jiang Yi took Jun porcelain and left, leaving their conversation behind.

Jun porcelain looked at the surrounding village houses along the way, quite interesting: "do you know the way?"

"Come every year, don't you?"

There was no light around at this time, and it was dark. Jiang Yi took out his mobile phone from his arms, turned on the flashlight function, and lit for a while: "I don't like it here very much."

He said it seriously.

Yes, after all, he grew up in a place like the capital of the emperor. The people he contacted was not the same level as here, and the environment was also different. Although he came here once a year, no one here had the same topic with him.

No one saw him. Jiang Yi took Junci's palm and clasped his fingers tightly. His tone was a little happy: "but this year is different. Anyway, you are with me, and you have to sleep with me tonight."

"Well?"

"My grandfather built a house in the village, but there are only two houses where people can live, so you have to sleep with me."

At the mention of this, Jiang Yi could not hide his joy.

He has not been alone with Jun porcelain for a long time.

At the entrance of the village, there are still people to greet

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