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Just like its name, most of the villagers who lived here were related by blood from the very beginning. They were all descendants of the "Wen" family.

Wen Zhizhi's father's name was Wen Guoqiang, and her mother's name was Liu Cui from the neighboring village.

The two of them could be considered as a model of the village's diligence and honesty.

Wen Zhizhi was not the first female university student in the village, but she was.

Here the concept of patriarchal, let the phenomenon of girls children read less and less.

However, ever since Wenzhi went out for her exams, went to the county for junior high school, and went to the province's best city for high school, she only returned home a few years later. Her temperament was even more different.

Villagers have some changes to the idea that "girls should read less".

People who "study useful" learn to let their daughters go to junior high school.

After a child finishes primary school, he would be caught and brought back to do farm work. At the age of fifteen or sixteen, he would marry into another family and get a gift money. This was how he would pass his entire life.

Although Wen's father supported his daughter in her studies, he had always been disgusted by the idea that she was going to be a teacher and come back to teach. He felt that I had sent you to the city to study because I wanted to make you famous in the city. If you wanted to come back, why did you have to go through so much trouble to get out?

So, in college, after Wen Zhizhi put forward this idea, Papa Wen became stubborn, holding a stalemate with his daughter.

He even said heartless words like "I will only pay the tuition fee, only a basic meal fee, the rest of the living expenses will depend on your own efforts".

Father Wen always thought that his daughter wouldn't be able to hold on for long before she changed her mind.

Unexpectedly, she was unyielding all the way until she graduated from university.

However, fortunately, after all these years, the village's primary school could no longer be run and there was no need to invite teachers. The competition between the high school in the town and the high school in the city was also very intense. The Wen family didn't have any connections or connections, and Wen Zhizhi had never been able to return to report to her hometown.

Papa Wen didn't like his daughter coming home and wanted her to be a city man.

But after all these years of working with Wen Zhizhi, the relationship between father and daughter had improved quite a bit.

Mother Wen did miss her daughter, but she only cared a little more about her daughter over the phone. What was the point of keeping the child at home? Of course, it was better to stay in the outside world!

In such a family environment, Wen Zhizhi rarely returned to the village a year. Many of the wives or kids from other villages didn't know Wen Zhizhi, but they had heard of the name "Wen Zhizhi".

After all, this was a name that often came up on the lips of teachers and scholars in the village.

What was the purpose of the big carriage at the village entrance?

No one knew.

When the beautiful woman was done vomiting, the handsome man realized that there was a group of people looking at him from not too far away.

"Zhi Zhi, are you sure this is the Wen Family Village?" Meng Qingyang asked uncertainly.

"Yes, it's here. There are some alleys in the village that are too narrow for cars to drive into. "

Wen Zhizhi leaned against the side of the car to rest.

He then said to Meng Qingyang, "How about I call my parents? There are so many things that it's hard to bring in. "

"No, no, how can I trouble uncle and aunt to come and pick it up!?" "I'll bring the light ones over first. You can rest well at home later, we'll take them a few more times." In the future, Meng Qingyang would leave a good impression on his parents. It could be said that he was always paying attention to his own image.

Therefore, after Wen Zhizhi had rested for a short while, Meng Qingyang carried a few exquisite boxes and followed Wen Zhizhi to the Wen family's residence.

On the way, Wen Zhizhi called her parents.

"Dad, Qing Yang and I are here."

"What?" Are you still in the field? Didn't he say that the two of us will come over today? "Why are you still going to the fields? It's so tiring."

"Aiyo, he's not an outsider, why are you still talking about that?"

"Alright, don't be too hasty when you come back. Be careful that the mountain road is too slippery. It doesn't matter if the two of us stand at the door. "

"Yes, I know."

A brief phone call. Although Wen Zhizhi had only said a few words, Meng Qingyang could already guess that his father-in-law and mother-in-law had gone to work in the fields.

"Looks like I still have time to prepare mentally." Meng Qingyang waited for Wen Zhizhi to hang up and joked with her.

Wen Zhizhi gave him a look of "you can't be saved".

The combination of a handsome man and a beautiful woman threw a rock into the peaceful mountain village, causing some ripples.

The villagers in the distance saw these two people standing in front of Wen Guoqiang's house, talking and laughing.

The old man remembered his daughter from the Wen Family.

"This is probably Zhizhi!"

The bystanders did not expect this, so they quickly asked: "Which Zhizhi?"

"The one who went to university in the past and is now a teacher in the city!"

Those who knew of the sutras began to reminisce about the past.

"Oh, I know it is! Guo Qiang got drunk and even said that his daughters would be sending money back every month! "

"I also have an impression of what you're saying."

The others summed up Wen Zhizhi's recent history with a few words. But who knew the bitterness?

Meng Qingyang stood at the door of the Wen Family's mansion, separated by an iron fence. He couldn't see anything inside.

But the rare, imposing buildings of the village were visible.

"Zhizhi, your family should be very powerful in the village, right?"

Wen Zhizhi could not help but smile bitterly at the word "awesome" that Meng Qingyang had mentioned. "What's not amazing at all? My parents were hardworking, and I worked hard to supplement them. That's why our family built this building two years ago."

"That's still amazing!" Meng Qingyang was now flattering his mother-in-law crazily.

"You really are …" Wen Zhizhi no longer felt anything for his abnormal performance, or perhaps it was a happy performance.

"Zizhi, you have such a beautiful scenery here." After he finished boasting about his father-in-law's house, Meng Qingyang started to praise the surrounding environment.

Indeed, the village of Wen was situated in a mountainous area. The houses in the village were either built on a mountain or built on a slightly flat area. Not far from the village was a small stream, and on the stream was a narrow bridge. "In the distance, there was a field of farmland.

Small bridges, running water, people, everything.

The entire village was like a pearl in the mountains, guarded by layers and layers of lush green trees.

Having been accustomed to living in cities and watching too many steel jungle, this kind of scenery of returning to its original state was indeed attractive.

Meng Qingyang thought that it was no wonder Wen Zhizhi had such a unique aura.

Being able to grow up in such a beautiful environment was much more blissful than living in a tiny city. Of course, it could also nurture a person's innocence and simplicity.

Although the conditions of his family were not bad, it was hard to buy someone who breathed in and out of this pure mountain forest day and night.

Now that he thought about how his father-in-law and mother-in-law would live in such an environment and how he would have more opportunities to come to this charming mountain village, he couldn't help but feel extremely excited.