The white team found an old man carrying a shoulder pole and carrying a basket on his shoulder to go to the market to sell vegetables. The two of them stood under the iron shed at the bus stop to hide the rain and started talking.

The locals told Team Bai: "You talk about Baijia Village? Last night, the flood broke the only bridge outside their village. It is said that the phone could not be reached and the signal was not good. This morning, a team of experts led people up the mountain to deal with the broken bridge. As for the villagers, don't worry."

Don't worry?

"It is not the first time that such a thing happened in Baijia Village. It is common for floods in summer and ice collapses in winter to cause interruption of contact with the outside world. People in the village got used to it. Within a few days, when the roads were opened, they might not be willing to come out of the village. Unless those children who were studying and farm stays must go out for procurement. Until now, people want to enter their village, but their village is not welcome. We all say that the people in their village are all weird people, strange people who are closed to the country."

Team Bai was so mean that he couldn't even get rid of the words of the other party. In this way, could he come to see if he was self-indulgent. It was just because he didn't know Baijia Village that way.

"You said you are from Baijia Village?" Sure enough, the other party looked straight at his face, a little confused.

Is it from that village, but I don’t know that village?

Team Bai coughed lightly, feeling a little embarrassed.

Like his sister, he entered and exited Baijia Village. He might have only been a few times before, how could he say he knew about it? If his sister hadn't suddenly lost contact this time, it would have been completely different from before and unexpectedly, he wouldn't have rushed here overnight.

The old man did not continue to make things difficult for him and said, "I recognize a Baijia Village person. The daughter-in-law of Mr. Wan of Baijia Village. I wonder if you recognize it? She went down the mountain to buy things in the county yesterday. It happened to be raining heavily and could not go up the mountain. Last night, I lived in the house of a relative I knew in the county. Otherwise, you go and ask her, maybe she can contact the people in the village." After that, the old man asked him again, "Did you come from? Who are you anxious to find?"

The old man asked this question without any basis. Look at the white team's outfit, although the white team's clothes are simple and simple, compared with the people in small counties, the different people from big cities can still be clearly distinguished at a glance. From the temperament of the white team, the well-tailed clothes and leather shoes on the white team.

The old man also heard that the white team's accent was wrong, unlike the locals.

Team Bai grew up in Yanjing, and the northern accent he brought certainly lost the taste of the Baijia Village people.

The old man thought that since the past, there were many people in the village who ran out to start businesses in big cities. I am afraid that this was the second generation of the village who went out to get into the city. When he came back, he wanted to find his relatives in his hometown and was in a hurry to do something. This guess was really half right.

"Thank you, uncle." said Team Bai, "I know Uncle Wan. I am a friend of my grandfather. I'll ask where is the relative of Mrs. Wan's relative's home? I'll ask."

"Okay." The old man said, pointing a direction for him and patiently told him how to go.

Most people in the village have such a kind of patience to help others. If there are people in the city, more people are too busy to do it themselves, so how could they stop and give you a careful guide?

Team Bai still likes the simplicity of the countryside. I think he went to the countryside to train with the team, and was a gangster at the grassroots level for more than a year. At that time, he even had the idea to retire to become a saint in the local area. The mountains are good, and the mountains and rivers are beautiful. If he hadn't had a wife, children and family members who needed to take care of him, why would he stick to the monster world of the city built of steel, cement and soil?

In his heart, he and the ancestors of the Bai family were the same, liked quietness and isolation from the world. So, at that time, when he heard his father propose to return home to retire, he was the first to raise his hands to agree.

The old man finished pointing the way for him, carrying a shoulder pole, and while the rain was not heavy, he hurried to the vegetable market to sell vegetables.

While watching the enthusiastic old man leave, Team Bai saw a person walking across the road.

Almost at a glance, he recognized Jun Ye's outline.

Jun Ye was wearing a black leather jacket. Although there were only misty raindrops under the sky now, the temperature caused by water vapor dropped a lot. When the wind blew, the raindrops fell into their necks and felt a chill. Jun Ye shrank his neck and jumped onto the steps under the bus station canopy.

The two men who were not talkative looked at each other quietly for a while.

A trace of air came out between the white team's lips: "When did you come?"

Jun Ye said: "Last night."

Team Bai said: "I was the same last night. You couldn't call, right?"

"Yes."

Team Bai suddenly grabbed his eyebrows fiercely, and said angrily: "After finding someone, figure out what's going on, what should I do, and then what should I do."

It can be seen that Team Bai wanted to pick up someone and beat him.

Seeing that he was angry, Jun Ye couldn't make a public relations for Sister Bai Lu, so he asked: "How is the road now? Can you drive into the village?"

"Driving is definitely not possible." Team Bai told him that although he didn't know much about Baijia Village, he had been in and out of the village several times, and he knew very well what the roads in the village were. "The roads in the mountains are very small and cannot pass through large vehicles. The only way is to walk or take an electric tricycle or motorcycle. Therefore, almost every household in the village has such means of transportation. As for cars, minibuses, not to mention minibuses, etc.."

"Why don't you build roads?" Jun Ye was surprised by this. Logically, Baijia Village should not be such a poor village. If so, the Bai family would not have to donate money to their fellow villagers frequently, but they never heard his wife say that they need to do such good deeds.

Team Bai shook his head: "It's not surprising that the villagers are stubborn. They just want that mountain and village belong to their own. They don't rely on transportation to the outside world to make money and can be self-sufficient. Why do you have to build a road and let others come in?"

Jun Ye’s eyebrows seemed slightly worried: “That is the case, it’s raining in the mountains now, so is the road difficult to walk?”

"I just inquired about it. The only bridge leading to the outside in the village was washed away by rain. The county experts took people to repair it. The heavy machinery could not be transported in according to the situation, and I don't know how long it would take for the bridge to pass through. However, I heard that the bridge was washed away by one or two times. If it were a villager, I should know how to enter the village." After saying that, Team Bai said that Mrs. Wan.

The two agreed to go to Mrs. Wan to ask about the situation first.

Jun Ye returned to the car and pushed Gao Dashuai who was sleeping, allowing Gao Dashuai to free up the driver's seat. Gao Dashuai opened his eyes, straightened his neck and asked, "Master, have you found your sister-in-law?"

"I'm sleeping with you. I may have to climb the mountain with two feet later." Jun Ye said.

"Can't the car drive in?" I thought it was so tired to hike into the mountain, so Gao Dashuai of course had to scream.

"The bridges were washed away. Moreover, cars never drove into that village."

Gao Dashuai patted his head and looked fainted. What kind of village is this sister Bai Lu's mother's family? Why does it sound poorer than the Shenjia Village of Mr. Yao's wife's wife's family?

Baijia Village is not poor at all. Jun Ye is not afraid to tell him: Just think about whether the Bai team is poor or not. If you think about whether the Bai team doesn’t like people to visit him, you will know.

Gao Dashen was speechless. I thought that in such a village, there were several freaks in the world.

Jun Ye drove with the white team in front of him and drove to a residential community in the county town. After the two cars found the parking space and put the car in. Everyone in the car got out of the car and found someone to ask whether Mrs. Wan lived here. She asked the community security guard to call and ask. Then, not long after, a woman stepped down from the residential building on the stairs.

Team Bai had a little impression of this sister-in-law Wan. Because when his mother passed away, there were no women in the Bai family, only his sister, who had never married and did not live in Baijia Village. He didn't understand the customs in the village, so Mr. Wan pointed out his daughter-in-law to help their Bai family handle the funeral.

Mrs. Wan is about 1.5 meters tall, with a slightly plump figure, fine and white skin, and is naturally white and red. She is very kind to smile.

Seeing Team Bai from afar, Mrs. Wan also recognized the person at first sight. Because the Bai family, like Bai Jianye, are all special races that stand out from the crowd, and can be picked out from millions of people at a glance.

"When I heard the phone, I thought who was looking for me? I thought it was your father. Later I thought, no, wasn't your father still in the village when I left the village yesterday?" As soon as Mrs. Wan met Team Bai, she immediately started chatting like a family member.

Team Bai first introduced Jun Ye to Mr. Wan: "This is my sister Bai Lu's gentleman."

"Oh." Mrs. Wan screamed in surprise. When his eyes looked at Mr. Jun's body, he seemed to be stabbed. Mr. Jun's aura seemed to be more powerful than the Bai family, which made people frightened when they saw it. Mrs. Wan smirked and asked in surprise: "Is Bai Lu married? How old is she?"

The Bai family looks so young that the villagers can easily forget the age of the Bai family.

Team Bai frowned and was a little difficult to talk about his sister's age, so he had to give Xiao Baozi an example and said, "Their son is already four years old."

Mrs. Wan laughed twice and apologized: "I'm sorry. In my memory, Bai Lu seemed to be a little girl. I didn't expect that she had been a mother for four years."

This made Jun Ye embarrassed all the time. Is his wife so young? She is so young that she is just a little girl. Doesn’t this mean he is an old cow eating young grass?

"Are you going to the village to find your father?" Mrs. Wan asked this question strangely, "I didn't hear your father say you were coming yesterday."

Wanjia has a good relationship with Bai Jianye. Bai Jianye, a person from Bai's family, must tell Mr. Wan.

"To be honest," said Team Bai, "Maybe Bai Lu had already entered the village yesterday."

"What did she do when she entered the village?" Mrs. Wan's eyes swept on Jun Ye's face, and she thought wrongly like everyone else in an instant.

Could it be that the young wife had a conflict with her husband at home and went up the mountain? Now, her husband is hurrying up the mountain to find someone.

Jun Ye was put on a hat for no reason.

The tall and handsome man looked at Jun Ye pitifully.

Team Bai was worried that Jun Ye would be angry and quickly said, "No. Bai Lu happened to be on a business trip nearby, so she might be thinking about going back to her hometown to take a look. The two of us suddenly couldn't call her yesterday, worried about her and my dad, so we rushed over."

When Mrs. Wan heard this, she smiled and said, "It's okay. That bridge is broken all year round and is built all year round. People in our village usually don't walk the bridge. If the weather wasn't good, I could have gone back alone last night."

Seeing that the weather is improving today, Mrs. Wan couldn't wait for the bridge to be repaired. God knew when the bridge could be repaired. He was thinking of returning home, and said, "I've packed everything. You can wait for me and I'll take you into the village."

Next, the car sent the group to the intersection where the mountain entered the village. Team Bai, Mrs. Wan, Jun Ye and Gao Dashuai, four of them walked up the mountain together.

All four of them were wearing raincoats and rain boots. After a night of rain, the road in the mountains was very muddy and difficult to walk. Gao Dashuai walked along the way, fearing that his master would fall, so he wanted to find a wooden stick or something to use as a crutch for his master. Jun Ye threw the wooden stick he handed over to 108,000 miles away. Gao Dashuai pouted: His self-esteem is invincible.

The bridge was blocked, so I had to climb over the mountain, which took about an hour more than the usual journey. Fortunately, Mrs. Wan brought water and dry food. She was tired all the way, so everyone could take a break and drink some water.

When he reached the hillside, Mrs. Wan suddenly remembered something and turned to them and said, "Bai Zhe, is your cemetery in this direction?"

Team Bai was reminded by her and shuddered, and his eyes slowly looked at the surrounding environment, as if he was looking for something carefully.

The Bai family’s cemetery?

Gao Dashuai threw a questionable look on Jun Ye. Jun Ye touched his chin. At that time, he was not married to her, and he had never returned to Baijia Village with her, and he didn't know where the Baijia cemetery was.

However, since the Bai family cemetery is nearby, wouldn’t it be that if she returns to her parents’ home, she would definitely come here to visit her mother’s grave.

Jun Ye only knows one thing: Sister Bai Lu loves her mother very much.

The sky was misty, and the rain on the mountain didn't fall much for a while. It was very similar to the day when my mother was in funeral.

Bai Lu recalled and squatted in front of her mother's tombstone [31 Novel Network      Update Quickly], reached out and gently used her fingertips to pick out the mud and sand hidden between the lines on the tombstone.

Her mother's name is Ren Zhaoyan.

An elegant and ordinary name, like two small yellow flowers next to the tombstone, spreading their leaves in the wind and drifting in the wind.

A woman's life is nothing more than this: falling in love, getting married, having children for life, and then pulling them back to their roots. When a woman is most loved by others, it is not after marriage, but before marriage, but when she is still acting coquettish in her parents' arms.

Bai Lu can understand many true meanings of life from her mother's life.

Bai Jianye looked around the cemetery and saw no signs of being affected by the heavy rain last night. When he turned around, he saw his daughter squatting in front of his mother and his eyebrows were still pulled.
Chapter completed!