"Wanwan, Dashui Village..." Jiang Jialin was about to explain to Jiang Wanwan.

However, the Jiang family father and daughter have already been spotted by sharp-eyed people.

"Look, Jialin is back. Could the little girl standing next to him be his biological daughter who was found?"

Everyone under the big locust tree looked over.

Wow! What a pretty little girl!

Hmm, is that bright red lotus flower on her forehead a birthmark?

Yes, the little girl's features bear some resemblance to Lu Mingzhu and Jia Lin. She must be their biological daughter.

Everyone was stunned.

They thought the girl in front of them was the most beautiful girl they had ever seen in their lives.

Seeing that everyone under the locust tree was staring at her blankly, Jiang Wanwan felt a little embarrassed. She felt like a monkey in a zoo, being observed by people, and she felt somewhat unnatural.

She forced a smile and raised her hand to greet them, "Hey, aunties and grandmas, my name is Jiang Wanwan, and I'm the biological daughter my father just found."

"That old lady was right, Wan'er is indeed a noble lady from the General's Mansion. But I am the daughter of the Jiang family. Hehehe~~"

Upon hearing this, everyone finally came to their senses, their expressions somewhat embarrassed.

Every word they just said was heard by the person involved.

"Hehe, Wanwan, hello there."

"Hehe, Wanwan, welcome back to Dashui Village."

"Oh dear, the sun is almost setting, I should go back and start a fire to cook."

“I’m going back. My husband will definitely scold me if there’s no food when he gets back.”

"Oh no, the rice on my stove is going to burn!"

Within seconds, the old woman and other women under the old locust tree scattered in all directions, each making excuses to return home.

A slightly unnatural expression flashed across Jiang Jialin's face. He was worried that his daughter, who had just been found, would be scared away by the villagers, so he comforted her, "Hehe, Wanwan, your aunts and grandmothers don't mean any harm. They're just saying it out of boredom. Don't take it to heart."

"Father, don't worry, I didn't take it to heart," Jiang Wanwan said softly, looking at Jiang Jialin.

Jiang Jialin led Jiang Wanwan through the village, occasionally encountering old men and men returning from working in the fields. Jiang Jialin greeted them skillfully.

Upon seeing Jiang Wanwan, they inevitably asked her a series of questions, which Jiang Jialin patiently explained to them in a simple manner.

Because of the delay on the road, what should have been a short journey home took a full cup of tea.

At this moment, the two stopped in front of the dilapidated gate.

Jiang Jialin felt somewhat uneasy; he had never felt so helpless before.

With the house so dilapidated, won't Wanwan find it disgusting?

What should I do if Wanwan dislikes it?

Sigh, never mind. After all, Su Wan'er, who grew up here, also dislikes this family. Wanwan was pampered in the General's Mansion since she was a child, so it's understandable that she dislikes this family.

At the same time, Jiang Jialin secretly vowed in his heart that he must study hard so that his daughter could become a noble lady and live in a big courtyard in the future!

Jiang Wanwan was incredibly clever; she could naturally guess what her own father was thinking.

Two dilapidated wooden doors were ajar. Jiang Wanwan stepped forward, stretched out her fair hand, and pushed open the slightly mottled wooden doors in front of her.

"Squeak~" The wooden door was slowly pushed open.

Jiang Wanwan turned to look at Jiang Jialin standing behind her, her eyes sparkling. "Father, let's go inside quickly, I'm hungry."

In the dim light, Jiang Jialin noticed that his daughter showed no sign of disgust. He was relieved.

"Who is it? Is Jialin back?"