The old lady Jia Fengjiao spoke: "We are related by blood, not granddaughters or twins." ”

Hou Wanqiu: "Are there twins who are fifty years old?"

Ding Qiaoyun: "We are related by blood, which is always closer than you who have no blood relationship." ”

Hou Wanqiu: "Then it's up to Lamei to recognize you or not?" Lamei recognizes, I'll let her go, and if she doesn't, I'll adopt her." Lamei didn't think I was a lonely old man, don't sow discord!"

As soon as Lamei saw that the dispute had started, she didn't express her position, and she couldn't clean it up. He said: "DNA confirms that I am not your granddaughter or adopted daughter, but it also confirms that I am related to you in some way. In any case, for this blood relationship, I agree to go with you as relatives.

"Since DNA can't confirm that I am your granddaughter, and twins are impossible, then I will wait for my grandfather first, on the one hand, continue to search for my parents, and on the other hand, search for your lost children for you.

"When I got home, you brought me a piece of clothing or shoes and hats that the little girl often wears, and I asked my big yellow dog to sniff it and let him join in the search. You know, dogs have the most sensitive noses, and I think they can help.

"I think it's easier to use my photos to find people who look the same way than when I was a toddler. I can also take advantage of the opportunity of the show to search for a wide range of performances. As long as she is alive in this world, I think she will find it. ”

Jia Fengjiao and Ding Qiaoyun felt that what Lamei said was reasonable, so they had to agree, and reluctantly went home to listen to the news. and soon sent Ding Tingting's clothes to Lamei.

The police and the identification center were also puzzled, so they had to hang up and go to the following work.

Lamei has one more thing on her mind: to find the little girl who has been missing for seven years and looks the same as herself, the granddaughter of this small body.

"This task is up to you!" After returning to the spatial passage, Lamei said to Rhubarb, "You sniff the little girl's scent and follow the smell to find it." ”

Rhubarb glanced at Lamei: "What you said is simple, it's been seven or eight years, and there is no smell on the road." ”

Lamei: "There will always be one on the clothes!"

Rhubarb: "You can't smell it until you see a little girl." You can't just sniff someone when you see a little girl!"

Lamei: "What then? Listening to their narration and DNA identification, this little body and the old lady are indeed twins. Since they have occupied other people's bodies, and they have come to the door again, I have to do something practical for them!

"I see, this time you've got work to do in both lifetimes!" rhubarb teased.

Lamei: "That's. I don't know it's an exaggeration, now that I know, I have to say something! Let's go, let's go to the twin sister's house in reality, and listen to the old lady say that she has been without her father and grandfather since she was a child, and she must have suffered a lot with her grandmother. ”

Big yellow and white eyes: "I would have thought that you would do this! You, you, you bodhisattva heart has caused you to work hard day and night, and I can't rest, leaving this thing behind." ”

Lamei: "No way, who let me be able to travel through two lifetimes? If it weren't for being famous in "Red Cloud Avenue", everyone would recognize me as a 'daughter', and I would never have known that this little body had a twin sister. Now that you know, you have to take on the responsibility of this little body. ”

Rhubarb: "But she's a little fool, even if she is alive, she doesn't know what family affection is." ”

Lamei: "She doesn't know I know! We can't pretend that it's okay and ignore it!"

A man and a dog are in the space passage, riding an electric tricycle while walking.

According to the address left by Ding Qiaogai, he came to Jiajia Village in reality.

But Ding Qiaoqiao only said the name of the village, but did not say the specific location of the residence. Looking at the rows of adobe houses, both the man and the dog were a little confused.

Fortunately, the space passage can pass through the wall and cross the house, so Lamei had to ride an electric tricycle, crossing one house after another, looking for it next to each other.

Because the electric tricycle is fast, every house is a flash. It was like a ghost shaking around the village. Of course people can't see them, but they see people clearly.

When I visited most of the village, I found a little girl who looked exactly like Lamei in three low adobe houses.

The little girl was sitting on a small bench and choosing a koji cabbage, choosing one and throwing one into the basin, and there was already a pile of discarded koji roots and rotten leaves at her feet.

Presumably this is Jia Fengjiao. Probably because of the long-term lack of food (people can't eat enough at this time), the person is very thin, the face is yellow, and the girl's whiteness and freshness are not visible at all.

Lamei was sad for a while, although it was not her own reason, but after all, it was because of the stupidity of this small body, which caused her to lose her mother's love, and she took on the burden of housework at a young age.

"Grandma, I'm done. Jia Fengjiao shouted at the Dongli room.

"Oh, wash it, control the water, put a little salt and knead it, and you will eat in a while. A weak voice came from the east room.

Jia Fengjiao: "Grandma, the three grandmothers, they all go to the room to blanch, I will go too, and the bitterness is still smaller." ”

"You're too young, and you're going to trouble the light. After pickling, blanch it with hot porridge and eat it!" the old lady's voice was full of helplessness.

I have also eaten such a ququ vegetable and plum, and the taste is a little bitter. In the countryside, it is mostly used to burst pickled rice and eat, and the taste is bitter with fragrance.

If you find more, blanch it with boiling water, cool it with sesame oil and fine salt, the bitterness is much smaller, and it is the first choice of wild vegetables for hungry people during this period.

Unexpectedly, the grandparents and grandchildren could not even reach the minimum standard of living.

When Lamei came to the Dongli room, she saw an old lady lying on the kang, covered with a patched and broken quilt, and her face was the color of green vegetables. It seems that he is sick, maybe he is hungry and can't walk.

Lamei went to the stove and looked at it, there was no pot on the stove, and a few wooden boards were used to cover the stove cavity. It must have been the iron pot that was taken away during the great smelting of steel.

During this period, the rice pots were all cast in iron, and after a great smelting of steel, they were the same everywhere, and there were no iron pots in every house. The iron pot on the eleventh team of Wangdian Village was collected into the space passage by Lamei, and later risked to be distributed to everyone.

Jia Fengjiao did it very skillfully, washed the ququ vegetables in the water basin, shook the water with her hands, and then pinched a small pinch of salt, kneaded the qu choke, and half a bowl of emerald green koji vegetables overflowing with juice was successfully pickled. It seems that I usually do a lot of work.

"Grandma, it's pickled. Jia Fengjiao brought the pickled ququ vegetables to the house to show her grandmother.

Old lady: "You divide this into two bowls, and after a while, the team rings the bell, and then you go to get the porridge, come back and pour it in while it is hot, and when you use the porridge, the bitterness will be small." ”