Chapter 865 Uncle Yang
Chapter 865 Uncle Yang
Mo Jiang didn't care at all, she was just teasing these two people.
Zong Yu and Song Yanqing were about to go out to find someone.
In the conversation just now, Zong Yu said that there is a man named Uncle Yang in this village who has lived in the village for a long time. He called him Uncle Yang when he was a child, and he also saw him these days.
Uncle Yang is still there, and he looks good. He is also a relatively famous person in the village. It would be better to find him.
But Zong Yu could only take Song Yanqing there, because this Uncle Yang had some eccentricities, he didn't like to see women.
So he and Song Yanqing were the only ones to go.
After Qiao Jin watched them leave, he poked his chin, somewhat puzzled by Uncle Yang's eccentricity: "Don't you like seeing women yet?"
Mo Jiang: "Maybe he's gay."
Qiao Jin turned her head and glanced at her, Mo Jiang was not at all embarrassed: "It's been so long since I should have learned modern knowledge, I learned very quickly, maybe I was originally from this era."
But she knew she wasn't.
At least Qiao Jin clearly told her that she was resurrected.
In addition, the group of Lingzu also revealed some information.
Mo Jiang knew that he might have come from thousands of years ago.
What she said was natural, but Mu Qilian and Yin Shutian's eyelids jumped when they heard it: "In this era?"
Qiao Jin said lightly: "Mo Jiang has lost his memory, and he can't remember some things clearly."
Muzilian: "..."
It was the first time he had seen a real person who had lost his memory.
Didn't you say that the woman in front of you is a star? Can a person with amnesia become a star?
A Jue has been quietly building blocks by the side, and Mu Qi couldn't hold back even after holding back for a long time. Anyway, he was afraid that he must find something to divert his attention, "Where did this kid come from?"
Qiao Jin: "I picked it up."
Muzilian: "..."
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When they were having daily conversations here, the array Qiao Jin had set up could also allow her to see something.
If she couldn't go, it didn't mean she couldn't see what Song Yanqing and the others were doing. When they went this time, Zong Yu took Song Yanqing to a house closest to the human-like mountain they mentioned just now.
It stands alone behind the mountain, alone, surrounded by bamboo forests, and you can see the fence wall when you walk in.
The scenery is still good, but it looks too lonely, and there are mountains and forests around. The house is hidden in the mountains and forests, which seems too depressing and deep.
When they got to the door, the door was closed tightly without accident, but at this time it was already bright, and when they passed by, an elderly man happened to come out of the door.
He was very old, he was on crutches, and he had an obvious cataract in his left eye, but when he saw Zong Yu and Song Yanqing, his expression suddenly changed: "How did you get in here?"
Zong Yu and Song Yanqing paid attention to this question at the time, and Zong Yu immediately said: "Uncle Yang, it's me, I'm Xiao Yu, don't you remember? I came back this time to pay homage to my grandfather. "
"Xiao Yu?"
Uncle Yang took a closer look and found that it was really Zong Yu. His face softened a little, but he still asked in disbelief: "Zong Yu, when did you come back? This is your friend?"
He pointed at Song Yanqing.
Zong Yu nodded: "We came back five days ago, and I came to look for you, but your house was not open at that time, so I thought you were not at home."