The car traveled along the bumpy mountain road for most of the day before Linghu Lan finally arrived at the town where Wenjia Village was located.
Upon arriving in the town, it was still about 20 kilometers away from Wenjia Village. She hailed a taxi and finally arrived at Wenjia Village before dark.
Wenmo was both familiar and unfamiliar with Wenjia Village. She was born and raised there, but she went away to study and rarely returned. When her grandmother passed away during her university years, she returned to handle the funeral arrangements. That time, she deeply felt the changes in the village. She could no longer remember the names of many people, especially some newborn children, many of whose faces were unfamiliar.
Linghu Lan got off the car. The roads were all paved cement roads. She walked along the road towards the village and encountered many familiar and unfamiliar people along the way. Linghu Lan could only greet them based on Wenmo's memory, and most of the time she could only smile and nod.
After many stumbles and falls, we finally arrived at Wenmo's maternal grandmother's house, which was a small courtyard with three rooms inside.
The house had been neglected for years and was in a dilapidated state from the outside, with obvious signs of weathering and erosion. In the corner, tattered spider webs swayed in the wind.
The gate was locked, but it was easy for someone to climb over the low wall. Linghu Lan looked at the locked gate and realized she didn't have a key.
She strained her fingers, about to pry open the lock, when the opposite door creaked open and a voice suddenly rang out, "Who are you?"
Linghu Lan turned around and saw an old woman with a weathered face, her cloudy eyes looking at her with suspicion. Before Linghu Lan could speak, a glimmer of memory flashed in the old woman's eyes. "Wenmo? You are Wenmo?"
Linghu Lan frowned and pondered for a long time. She dug out the memory from Wenmo's mind. According to seniority, she should call this auntie. However, this auntie used to be a shrew and did not get along with Wenmo's maternal grandmother. The two families were estranged. She did come to help when Wenmo was arranging his maternal grandmother's funeral, but she never saw her again after that.
Linghu Lan thought for a moment and replied, "It's me, Auntie!"
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