Yu Niaoniao interrupted her and asked.
"Then did you notice anything wrong with my parents' grave?"
Aunt Wang was very confused. "No, aren't tombs all like that? What can be wrong? Why do you ask?"
Yu Niaoniao shook her head. "Nothing. I was just asking. Thank you for the past few years."
Aunt Wang smiled again and said warmly, "We're all fellow villagers. Why are you thanking me? It's rare for you to come back. Do you want to go home with me? I'll make you spicy rabbit heads."
Yu Niaoniao politely rejected the other party's kindness.
After they left, Yu Niaoniao introduced them to Xiao Juan.
"Aunt Wang used to be our tenant farmer. Later on, after what happened to my parents, I sold all the family's farmland to the tenant farmers at a low price."
"Auntie Wang and her man took advantage of that time to buy two acres of land. From the looks of it, their lives should be not bad."
