"You... you are?" Aunt Huang Jing turned red and felt a bit embarrassed upon hearing Liang Jingxian's words. But the place was so small, she couldn't just hide away.
After she turned her head to look at Liang Jingxian for a few moments, she really couldn't recognize him.
Liang Jingxian said, "Aunt Huang Jing, it's me, Xiao Xian, Liang Jingxian... the son of Liang Bin and Luo Xiaofen."
"Oh, oh, Xiao Xian, it's you. It's been so long that I completely didn't recognize you," Huang Jing still felt a bit embarrassed.
Thinking it over for a moment, Liang Jingxian said, "Aunt Huang Jing, I remember, didn't you marry and move to Rongcheng? And with uncle..."
He originally wanted to add, "And you came here to open a shop with uncle," but then he felt something was off. In fact, he had met Huang Jing's husband before, and he was definitely not the middle-aged man present.
By the accent, this middle-aged man was clearly a local from Qianyang.