Is that your sister?
"Forget it, I'll just pay!" Yun Qing suddenly took out eight hundred dollar bills from his wallet and handed them over to the middle-aged man. He then said to Xia Xia, "Let's go!"
Xia Chen was a little puzzled. "Big sister Yun Qing, why are you giving him money?"
"We still have matters to attend to, so we can't afford to waste this time." Yun Qing explained. She was worried that they would cause more trouble in the summer, so she took the initiative to hold his hand. "Let's go. We'll talk about this later."
"What's making a fuss about?" Yun Qing asked snappily. She was not in a good mood as she had just been tricked by someone. How could she be in a good mood?
"Look at that guy, is he the idiot in Beijing who called you a terrorist?" Summer pointed inside the restaurant.
Yun Qing looked in and saw three people chatting inside. Two of them were the middle-aged man in the restaurant and the bureau chief, while the other one was actually someone she had seen before. It was Yang Lin, the Mu Yang County's head of government, who had falsely accused her of being a terrorist and had her captured by the Beijing anti-terrorism police!
"Sister Yun Qing, let me go beat up that idiot!" Summer was a little displeased and wanted to go in and teach Yang Lin a lesson.
"Forget it, we'll talk about it in the future. Let's go to the countryside first." Yun Qing shook her head. She decided to hold back her anger for now.
Mu Yang County was not very big, and the car quickly drove out of the city. As the car drove forward, the mountains on both sides of the road became more and more numerous. It was clear that they were getting closer and closer to the countryside.
Half an hour later, the car entered a village called the Yun Family Village. There seemed to be at least a few hundred families in the village, so the village wasn't very remote or backward.
The ground was covered with fallen leaves. It was obvious that no one had cleaned the place in a long time. The bungalow was also tightly shut, and the steps were covered with dust. It was obvious that no one lived inside.
"Woof, woof …" The barking of dogs came from nearby, and a few dogs were barking loudly towards them. Summer knew that Yun Zhiguang was right, everyone here loved to raise dogs.
Yun Qing was already walking towards the door. She took out the key and opened the door. A damp and moldy smell rushed out from the inside. Yun Qing just stood there at the door and did not enter for a long time.
"Sister Yun Qing, is this your home?" Xia couldn't help but ask.
"Sister Yun Qing, what are you doing here?" Summer asked again.
Yun Qing brought Summer to the back of the house, where there was a small hill. She walked along a small path towards the mountain.
"Sister Yun Qing, the person you brought me to meet lives on the mountain as well?" Summer was a little surprised, so there was actually someone who lived on the mountain like him!
However, there weren't any weeds on this tomb. It was obvious that someone had been taking care of it.
However, very quickly, she wiped her tears away, then slightly bent down and kowtowed three times in the direction of the grave.
"Sister Yun Qing, who is buried here?" Xia couldn't help but ask.
"Her name is Yun Fang." Yun Qing said faintly.
Yun Qing fell silent for a moment, then shook her head. "No, she is my mother. Today is her anniversary."
Letting out a light breath, Yun Qing turned around. "Let's go!"
The two of them descended the mountain and returned to Yun Qing's home. At that moment, a person walked out from the door.
"Xiao Qing!" It was a middle-aged man in his forties. When he saw Yun Qing, he was pleasantly surprised. "You're really back!"
"Uncle." Yun Qing greeted him as a smile appeared on his face.
"Xiao Qing, did you just go see your mother?" The middle-aged man asked.
Yun Qing nodded, "Mm, I just went to take a look."
"Well, his name is Summer." Yun Qing did not deny it and introduced her uncle to Xia Zhi. "This is my uncle, Little Light's father that we met on the way."
"So it's Little Xia! Come, come, come. Little Qing, come and sit with Little Xia at my house!" Yun Qing's uncle immediately greeted him warmly for the summer.
"No need, Uncle. I want to clean my house first." Yun Qing hurriedly said.
"I think I'll stay at home tonight. Maybe I'll stay for a few more days." Yun Qing nodded.