"I actually had no intention to ever mention again what happened back then. They really can find me no matter where I go." Qiao Qiang looked out of the window as he thought about the past.
Qiao Mei had heard some things from Chen Hu about her uncle and aunt in the capital, but he only said positive things like they were a wealthy family in the capital who specially wanted to find Qiao Qiang so that he could return to the capital to enjoy life. Chen Hu probably did not know anything else.
"Grandfather, can I know what happened back then?" Qiao Mei asked carefully.
Qiao Qiang looked at Qiao Mei and could not help but sigh. She was already 18 years old this year. When he first returned to the village, she was still so thin and petite, as skinny as a bamboo pole, and she almost died. Now, she was already a beautiful young woman and it was time to let her know about what happened back then.
Qiao Qiang sighed and said, "Time really flies."