In the misty morning, rows of luxury cars driving on the narrow concrete road broke the tranquility of this small mountain village.

The dark-skinned farmer who was weeding the field with a hoe stood up straight, stretched his neck and stared at the luxury cars that he had only seen on TV.

"My goodness, how much does this car cost?"

The richest man in their village drove a car worth more than 300,000 yuan, which made them envious. They all thought that he was a very promising person. But the car that passed by them now looked much more upscale and domineering than that car.

According to the young people in the village, one car costs several million. For those of them who make a living on the land, it is an astronomical figure. And there is more than one car!

“Let’s go, let’s go… let’s go and have a look!”

There is not much entertainment in the small mountain village, and a little excitement can cause a stir in the whole village. These rows of luxury cars would look quite shocking even in a big city, let alone this small mountain village.

The luxury car drove to a dilapidated wooden house and stopped. The villagers around watched the lively gossip in amazement.

"Did you hear about it? Nuan Nuan's family came to visit."

"My goodness, Nuan Nuan's biological family is so rich. She has become a daughter of a wealthy family. What did Xiao Liu say about this car? Anyway, it is very expensive."

Amidst all the harmonious voices of blessing, a discordant voice broke in.

The old woman cracking melon seeds said in a sharp and sarcastic voice, "It's not certain whether it's home or not? Bah... Besides, Nuannuan looks like she grew up in our small mountain village. How can she be liked by a rich family?"

These words were heard by the bodyguards guarding outside, and they looked at her with fierce eyes.

The old woman could no longer eat her melon seeds. After all, she was just a country woman and had never seen such a scene before. She was afraid of being beaten, so she quickly pulled her grandson, who was staring at other people's carts with envy, away.

During this time, all I could hear was the fat kid crying loudly, asking to see the car, and the increasingly distant sound of an old man coaxing his grandson, saying that he would buy him a big car in the future.

Although the people who stayed behind were a little scared, they saw that the black-clad bodyguards didn't look at them after Grandma Sun left. So they got bolder and started to discuss. Some wished Nuan Nuan a happy life in the future, while others sneered at Grandma Sun.

Inside the wooden house, the room was clean and tidy. However, the several people in brightly dressed clothes standing in the room were obviously out of place in this cramped place.

The only occupant of the room, a skinny little girl, looked at them timidly and nervously, her big grape-like eyes with distinct black and white looked particularly moist and beautiful.

The graceful woman walked slowly to the little girl. With red eyes, she held her thin and small hand carefully and tremblingly.

"Are you calling me Nuan Nuan now? I'm your mother." Her voice was choked with sobs, her eyes were red, and her nose felt sore when she looked at the skinny little girl. But the corners of her mouth were raised because she found her lost baby.

Nuan Nuan looked timidly at the incredibly beautiful woman in front of her. Her big, clear eyes, which were the only thing that looked particularly beautiful, looked at her helplessly. She was too gentle. However, her skinny and ugly hands placed next to hers made Nuan Nuan feel deeply inferior. She wanted to pull her hands back, but she couldn't.

The woman held her small, not-so-pretty hand gently but firmly.

"Nuannuan, can you go home with mom?"

The skinny five-year-old girl was very clean, her clothes were a little pale from washing, and her face skin was not in good condition. But if you look closely, her facial features are very delicate and beautiful, only obscured by her messy hair.

Only her big eyes, with distinct black and white, were particularly bright and moving. She looked at the woman in front of her. Tears were flashing in the woman's eyes, as if tears would flow down if she didn't agree.

I don’t know why, but Nuannuan felt a little distressed.

She clumsily wiped her eyes with her little hands - "Don't cry."

The sound of "Don't cry" was so soft and sweet that it was particularly pleasant to hear. Just two words warmed the woman's heart and made her burst into tears. She hugged her lost baby for three years and cried out all the fear and joy of getting it back.

The handsome and elegant middle-aged man came over and held the mother and daughter in his arms, as if he had built a solid safe haven for them with his arms.

The moment Nuannuan was held in their arms, she felt a warmth she had never felt before. This made her a little greedy, reluctant to give up, yet at a loss.

Her little nose felt sore, her eyes turned red from the warmth, and tears as big as beans fell from her big eyes that were filled with mist.

The only boy who seemed out of place in the room was a twelve-year-old boy. He paced back and forth in the room muttering anxiously, glancing at the little girl from time to time.

"You've found the person, why are you still crying?"

Judging from the looks of their old customer's family, all of them are very good-looking. How come they dropped so sharply when it came to the younger sister?

He didn't even dare to tell his classmates that he had a sister! It was a bit embarrassing. If he took her out and someone told others about it, he would have to help fight.

It's very annoying.

"Get out of the car, you little brat, and stop getting in my way!"

Mr. Gu felt his eyes hurt when he looked at his naughty boy who was almost flying to the sky. The little girl had just been found home, and with his attitude, the little girl must not think that her family did not welcome her home.

"Just go, I don't want to stay here!"

Gu An raised his chin and snorted, put his hands in his pockets, shook his hair, and left thinking he was looking very handsome.

Mr. Gu pinched his fingers and his fist became hard!

"Don't be afraid, Nuannuan. This is your youngest brother. He is always so arrogant. If he dares to bully you at home in the future, tell your parents, or your other brothers. Our whole family will help you beat him up."

Nuannuan's big black and white eyes looked longingly at her brother who left as proudly as a little rooster, and when she heard her mother's gentle voice, she shyly replied in a low voice.

"good."

Although it was only one word, the soft and tender voice of the baby melted the hearts of the two adults present. Mother Gu stroked her furry hair and burst into laughter.

Before leaving the small mountain village, Nuan Nuan's parents took gifts and went door to door to give them out.

They found out clearly that since the old man who adopted Nuannuan died, she had grown up eating at many houses. The people in this village were relatively simple and honest, and they had all helped their daughter in some way. Of course, there were some exceptions.

However, the couple generously gave gifts to those who helped her daughter, but they were not generous enough to forgive those who bullied her precious daughter.

They don't even have time to protect their precious daughter. Although they won't retaliate if she is bullied here, they won't be nice to them either.

After all, it was their fault that Nuannuan was lost. Most people in this village accepted Nuannuan with kindness, and they were too embarrassed to point out other people's faults.

As she was about to leave, Nuan Nuan mustered up her courage and tugged at her mother's clothes with her little hands.

"What's wrong, Nuannuan?"

Mother Gu immediately squatted down and looked Nuannuan in the eye and spoke to her in the softest voice.

Nuannuan's face was red and her voice was as soft as a kitten's.

"Can you please take the rhubarb and the coal briquettes with you?"

After saying this, she lowered her head and tangled her two index fingers together, seeming very entangled and nervous. She was afraid that if she asked for too much, they would not like her.

"Of course."

A deep and reliable voice sounded from above, and a large, warm hand gently rubbed the little girl's hairy head.