She had just been thinking about the work in the field and hadn't noticed that there was a carriage behind her. Now, as she turned around, she saw an uncle who had already jumped down from the carriage.
The uncle looked neat and clean, with the air of a scholar, and was smiling amiably, seemingly cultivated and not at all displeasing.
"Are you calling me?" Xia Dabao asked.
"Yes," Mo Wenxuan approached Xia Dabao and asked, "Lady, I would like to inquire if Nan Feng and Wild Brother reside in this village?"
Xia Dabao took a wary step back, "You're looking for them?"
"Indeed."
"Then who are you? State your name first!"
"I am an old friend of theirs. After much effort, I learned they live here in Peach Blossom Village, so I especially came to visit old friends. Little lady, you look almost exactly like your mother did back then."
"Nonsense, everyone in the village says I look like my dad."
"Heh, there is a bit of that, but in my eyes, you resemble your mother more."