The Lin family's old house was located in Xuecheng Village in Changrong District.
The village still retained the old wooden houses with green bricks and white walls, giving off an antique feel. These kinds of houses become a cultural heritage in her original world, either for visitors or for valuable private residences.
The helper was eating in the courtyard. When Li Yanchen rang the doorbell, the old woman raised her head slowly and saw a familiar face outside the door.
The chopsticks in the helper's hand slipped onto the table and with a clang. She finally came back to her senses.
She was no stranger to the man at the door. He would come here a few times a year. She found one of the two women beside him familiar.
The Auntie took out her glasses from her apron pocket and put them on.
"The Director's mother!" Lin Wan's tears started flowing again. Was she dreaming?
