Chapter 1524: There Was Once a Stupid Uncle Who Bought a Wife

Chu Xia looked at Mo Ling with a shocked look on her face.

"How do you know? Have you been to this village too?"

Mo Ling gave a wry smile.

Not only has he been to this place, he even lived in the small mud house in the painting for several days.

He was just a five-year-old child at the time, following his father to find his mother who had been missing for three years. At that time, her mother was living with Uncle Chen, who could not speak, and lived in the small earthen house in the painting.

It was 20 years ago, but this memory has always been preserved in his mind.

After so many years, he didn't know how Uncle Chen, who was once with his mother, was doing now, and he had never been to that remote and backward small village in his impression.

However, he didn't know whether his mother had been to this village in recent years.

Chu Xia could tell that Mo Ling must have been to that village, so she couldn't help but said: "What a coincidence, Mo Ling, we all went to that village for vacation. Do you think this is also a kind of fate?"

From the perspective of Chu Xia, Mo Ling might be going on vacation to experience rural life just like him.

She pointed to the house in the painting and said, "Did you know? I met an aunt when I was painting, and she told me that the house had a story. Twenty-three years ago, there was a silly man who couldn't speak. The uncle lived in that house. Because he was stupid and could not speak, no one in the village was willing to marry his daughter to that uncle, so the uncle never got a wife. Later, the stupid uncle spent tens of thousands of dollars from the traffickers. I bought a daughter-in-law, but who knew that the daughter-in-law was very capable and took that idiot uncle with her to do business in the city. Later, she built an agricultural and sideline products processing and planting base in Mangshan Village. From then on, Mangshan Village developed and changed. It became a prosperous small village, no longer the backward and poor village. But the story became a bit sad later. The aunt said that the silly uncle and the daughter-in-law he bought separated later, and the daughter-in-law never returned to Mangshan Village. "

Chu Xia told the story she remembered in one breath, but she didn't notice the sadness in Mo Ling's eyes when she told this story.

Because the heroine in the story is my mother.

At this time, he thought that if his mother saw this painting, she would probably have a lot of feelings.

And he thought, if he and his father never found his mother, maybe her mother would always live in that small village.

"Mo Ling, what's wrong with you? Is this story very sad?" At this time, Chu Xia saw the vague sadness and sadness in Mo Ling's eyes.

In her opinion, this story is also a bit bleak. It would be great if the hero and heroine in the story could live happily together after working hard to get rich.

Mo Ling smiled bitterly.

"No, I just feel a bit desolate when looking at this painting. You see that the house is dilapidated and overgrown, as if it has been abandoned by the whole world, but there were people living there once, and there were people who laughed and cried in the house. Now. Only the broken house is left standing there.”

"When you say that, it seems like..." Chu Xia let out a soft sigh.

In fact, when she painted this painting, she felt that the scenery was a bit lonely and desolate, giving her a very lonely feeling. Unexpectedly, Mo Ling had the same view.

"Okay, let's not talk about it." Mo Ling stopped the topic because he didn't want to talk about the past twenty years ago with the girl in front of him, nor did he want to talk about his mother's sad past. But he was a little curious, was there any contact between his mother and that uncle a year ago?