The favor of a wealthy family: Madam’s vest fell off again

Before Xia Mutang came, he checked the transportation methods to the ancient city and got on the bus smoothly.

When she arrived in the ancient city, Xia Mutang went directly to the orphanage, but found that the orphanage had already moved, so she could only rely on the memory in her mind to find Grandpa Zhuang's home.

It was a very vicissitudes of street, and the pedestrians were still riding bicycles. The long alley seemed to have no end. She went from house to house looking for the house number, and finally found the house she was looking for in the deepest part of the alley.

Grandpa Zhuang happened to be doing farm work in the yard. When he saw someone coming, he first raised his head and looked at Xia Mutang curiously. After looking at each other for almost ten seconds, Grandpa Zhuang showed a surprised expression on his face.

"You are……"

"Grandpa, I am Tangtang."

Grandpa Zhuang didn't believe it at all. He didn't expect that Xia Mutang would grow so big after not seeing him for more than ten years!

"It's really you, Tangtang. Why haven't you come to see grandpa earlier after all these years?"

Xia Mutang felt her nose was a little sore when she saw that Grandpa Zhuang had aged so much.

"Come in quickly and sit down." Grandpa Zhuang greeted Xia Mutang to come in.

Grandpa Zhuang's house is very old, probably from the last century. It is antique, although it is old and has not been repaired, it is neat and clean.

Grandpa Zhuang quickly asked Xia Mutang how his living conditions were in recent years. Xia Mutang did not say that he was ostracized in the Xia family, but said that everything was fine.

"You haven't eaten yet, I'll cook for you." Grandpa Zhuang knew that Xia Mutang liked the tomato noodles he made the most. It happened that the tomatoes in the backyard were ripe a lot, so he hurried to the field to pick some tomatoes.

It’s still the farmland in memory, it’s still the kitchen in memory, it’s still the tomato noodles in memory.

Xia Mutang ate a big bowl and felt much better.

"Grandpa Zhuang, you have been living here, haven't you gone to the city to live with your son?" Xia Mutang asked with concern.

Grandpa Zhuang sighed and said: "I have been reluctant to go to the city before, but I will go soon. This old city may be demolished in a few months."

Before Xia Mutang came here, he had heard that the government was planning to demolish the old city and establish a new city. The purpose was also to improve the local economy.

"Tangtang, after you arrived at Xia's house, did anyone look for you?" Grandpa Zhuang suddenly asked.

Xia Mutang didn't know why he suddenly asked this question, and Grandpa Zhuang didn't hide it: "A year after you were adopted, a couple from Jiangcheng said they were looking for their lost daughter. Later, they seemed to say that you look very similar. His daughter, the dean gave them your specific location, but I don’t know if they went to find you.”

"No." Xia Mutang didn't believe there would be such good luck, and she didn't know where her biological parents were.

"Then it's impossible, right?" The reason why Grandpa Zhuang cared about it was that he thought that couple should be very rich, and thought that Xia Mutang would be their daughter. If it was their daughter, Xia Mutang would definitely be very happy in the future.

"Tangtang, do you remember Anya?"

"Remember." Anya was Xia Mutang's friend in the orphanage, but Anya had been adopted before her.

"She is living a good life now and is married to a good husband. Our old town was taken over by her family." Grandpa Zhuang said this and asked quickly, "Are you married now?"

"Not yet, Grandpa Zhuang."

"Anya is the wife of the group now. Her family is very rich. You had a lot of fun when you were children. You can go find her and ask her to guide you. Although this girl is rich now, she is still very loyal. Give her The demolition money in our old city is huge." Grandpa Zhuang really wants Xia Mutang to be well.

Xia Mutang talked about why the orphanage moved. Grandpa Zhuang said that it was the government that moved to the big city in order to give them a better life.

After chatting all morning, Xia Mutang was ready to leave. Grandpa Zhuang picked a lot of fruits and vegetables from the field for Xia Mutang to take home to eat.

Grandpa Zhuang personally delivered Xia Mutang to the entrance of the village. When he returned to the old house again, he was about to carry a kettle and pour a glass of water. He found an envelope under the kettle. When he opened it, he found that it was filled with hundred-dollar bills.