It's really hard to just farm peacefully.

Chapter 280

For example... Jiang Yan, despite the inquiry of the person in front of him, imitated the manager's words word by word, and explained how to pronounce Xiakou County and Fucheng.

There are differences, but they're not very significant. Fu An pondered for a moment, then quickly came to his senses and asked, "Have you been to these two places?"

Ordinary people, especially women of Jiang Yan's age, have almost no chance to leave the place where they were born. Unless something unexpected happens, the farthest place they can go is probably the county town.

Being able to detect something unusual and point out its possible source in a short conversation is bound to arouse suspicion.

Jiang Yan had anticipated this question. She vaguely mentioned that she had spent a long time in Fucheng and Xiakou County to make a living. In order to avoid being bullied by the locals, she had been paying attention to and imitating everyone's pronunciation, but the results were not very good.

Fu An did not comment and did not continue to question.

Jiang Yan breathed a sigh of relief. Although she had thought of a patch, the more she said, the more mistakes she would make.

One of the guards present had recently returned to Rongcheng County with the people from Dongshan Village and still remembered the two men. After calling Jiang Fu to verify their identities, Fu An let the three of them go home.

The sunlight was already very strong at this time, and Jiang Wang walked hard with his head down.

There are only a few shops open in the city, and street vendors are even harder to find.

After the three of them finished shopping for essential items, Jiang Wang finally made up his mind: "You two wait here for me. I'll go to the market again."

……

At night, Jiang Wang and his two companions returned to the village with a pair of grandparents and grandchildren.

Grandma Gao Hua, Jiang An, and Jiang Ning were waiting anxiously at the village entrance. When they saw them return, they hurried forward to greet them, complaining, "Why are you so late? I was so scared that I thought something bad had happened to you."

Jiang Yan reached out and touched the bamboo basket behind him, smiling without saying anything.

"Sister-in-law." The old woman brought back by Jiang Wang greeted her timidly, and then pushed the young man beside her: "Call me Grandma Hua quickly."

"Grandma Hua." The boy's voice was equally weak, and his wide-open eyes showed unconcealable worry and uneasiness.

Gao Hua responded, and after sizing up the two skinny men for a long time, she asked uncertainly, "Bai Xiang?"

She turned to look at Jiang Wang and got a positive answer.

Gao Hua's expression turned grim. She glared at Jiang Wang first, then greeted him coldly. Her final words carried a hint of dismissal: "It's getting late. I'm afraid your husband's family is anxiously looking for you. Go back early."

Bai Xiang lowered her eyes, murmured and said nothing, just holding her grandson tightly in her arms.

Jiang Yan, Jiang An and Jiang Ning stood aside, watching attentively as Grandma Gao Hua showed off her power.

"Don't be angry. Let them stay in the village tonight. We can discuss other things together tomorrow." Jiang Wang said as he pulled open Bai Xiang's tightly bound arms and pulled out the boy who was almost suffocated by his neck in front of her.

Grandma Gaohua walked towards the village angrily. Jiang Yanzhu was following behind and was about to ask Jiang Hu what was going on when she heard Grandma Gaohua calling her.

Jiang Yan trotted forward, and Gao Hua immediately took her arm and gently stroked her palm. Then, she said in a soft and soothing tone, "You have to be good. Don't take some people's brainless and unpleasant words to heart."

Jiang Yan nodded in agreement, but she didn't understand why.

After distributing the purchased items and the money earned from the sales to each family one by one, Jiang Yan returned home and sat down, thinking about it and becoming more and more curious.

She was certain that neither her original self nor herself had any memory of the old woman named "Bai Xiang." The two of them had no connection, so why did Grandma Gaohua specifically remind her of this?

"Why is that?" Jiang Yan, who was confused, stopped struggling and directly climbed up the wall to ask Jiang Ying and Grandma Li Hao next door for the answer.