Uncle scratched his head, he couldn't really remember, but since his eldest nephew said so, it must be right.
Adults digging in the fields for food, if they could recognize the children from their own family, that was already not bad. They didn't have the energy to observe other people's children, especially since she transferred away in junior high.
Nowadays, children grow up so quickly, changing every year.
Uncle took another careful look at Lin Wanzhou in front of him, but couldn't at all connect her with the little girl from the old Lin Family, thinking to himself how much a girl can change as she grows.
However, he remembered that the old Lin head and his spouse had both passed away six or seven years ago.
Xu Qingyan placed the luggage on the car, sat in the passenger seat, and Lin Wanzhou took the back seat.
Uncle expertly started the vehicle and sped out of the urban area toward the direction of the county town.