Brand?

Wang Fengshou has a brand on his shoulder?

After the brand is infected, it turns into a dark red ball of flesh without timely treatment, obscuring the original mark.

Who will leave a mark on a person's body? In general, in this case, in order to protect the child, parents or relatives want to put him in a safe place, and then they are afraid that they will not be able to recognize him after being separated for many years, so they will leave a mark on the child.

Wang Fengshou once mentioned that he was adopted, and his adoptive parents also died when he was a child. He didn't know where he came from.

Xu Weiguo slowly tightened his brows.

Wang Fengshou's life experience is different.

After Xu Weiguo told Lin Xiaoman about this, Lin Xiaoman was also stunned. I don't know since when, Xu Weiguo has become accustomed to telling Lin Xiaoman in trouble, and then discussing countermeasures with her.

Xu Weiguo has rich experience in dealing with the enemy, but after all, his thinking is limited by this era, and he is not as big as Lin Xiaoman's brain.

Lin Xiaoman suddenly thought of something, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Weiguo, do you remember? Wang Fengshou was from the army from Qamdo, and then came to the capital after joining the army. ”

"yes, I've checked his resume, what's wrong with that?"

"Then have you checked the old man who sells stewed stew? When the whole family moved out of the capital, where did they move?"

Xu Weiguo narrowed his eyes and pointed his finger slowly on the wall, which meant that he was thinking.

Lin Xiaoman didn't bother him, let him think about it, would these two people really have anything to do with each other?

She also had a sudden whim, and it just so happened that these two people were known to her, and the old man was looking for someone, and he was wandering around the barracks. Wang Fengshou's life story is also a mystery.

Although the world is so big, it is impossible for everything to happen to be connected, but Lin Xiaoman's intuition has always been very accurate.

Just like when she saw Xu Weiguo for the first time, she thought that if Uncle was still alive, he must be as tall and handsome as Xu Weiguo.

Then, little by little, it was proved that Xu Weiguo was the uncle she was looking for.

The two immediately went out of the hospital and found the old man's stewed stall, this time the old man was standing aside with his hands on his hands, and the two brothers of the Song family were practicing cutting vegetables under his command.

"No, no, no, you have to cut through the light to shine through, you can't do it at all, continue to practice." ”

As soon as the connoisseur travels, he will know if there is one. Xu Weiguo looked at it, and only then did he find that Song Da and Song Er's hand speed was much faster than before, and he was immediately shocked.

This boiled old man, I'm afraid he is really a master.

When the old man saw Xu Wei and his wife, he didn't say a word, so he took two bowls of stew, boiled, cut, cut and mixed, brought them over, and handed them to them with a smile.

"You haven't been here for a long time, and you thought you forgot that I still have this delicious bite here?"

Xu Weiguo didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he asked him straight to the point: "When you were not in the capital, where did the family move?"

The old man squinted his eyes, and then replied, "Chengde." ”

Xu Weiguo was a little disappointed, Chengde, and Qamdo, but they are two places that are not related.

Lin Xiaoman knew that he had really guessed wrong this time, and he was also a little disappointed, but the food was in his mouth, and he was happy to eat and eat again.

Song Da and Song Er told Lin Xiaoman a little annoyed, "We can't always cut out this piece of meat that wants to be transparent." ”

"Of course, it's taken a lot of years to cut it out. But...... Hehe, I have a little way to make a translucent slice of meat, do you want to hear it?"

Song Da and Song Er nodded.

It is hard to grasp the thickness of the cut, but the slice ...... It's easy to make a thin slice out...... If you don't believe me, you two try. ”

Lin Xiaoman made a gesture, Song Da and Song Er sliced it a few times like that, and sure enough, the meat slice became thinner and thinner, and the two of them were interested, and after practicing for about ten minutes, Song Er pulled a piece of meat and looked at the light, and then said to Song Da excitedly: "Brother, brother, look, I cut it out." ”

Song Da shrunk his head and looked at the old man, and whispered: "But what the master said is to cut out thin slices of meat that can be translucent, so as to teach us to strengthen our bodies." Aren't we speculative?"

"Alas, he is a yellow cat, and he is a good cat if he catches a mouse. Lin Xiaoman finished eating a bowl, and when he saw Song Da and Song Er's honesty, he was a little funny.

The old man turned his head, his eyes fell on Lin Xiaoman, and he looked at it for a full three seconds before retracting his gaze, and then asked Xu Weiguo: "Why did you suddenly ask about my place of residence?"

Xu Weiguo always felt that this old man was a little weird, but he couldn't find his evidence, so he still couldn't be completely relieved, so he tried to tell Wang Fengshou about it half-truthfully.

"I went to Qilian this time to play, and I encountered a bad injury incident on the road. The person who was seriously injured was also a comrade serving in a certain military region in the capital, and he was slashed all over his body more than a dozen times, and the deepest part of his lung was cut into the lobe, cutting off a small piece of his lung.

When the doctor treated his wound, he found that a piece of sarcoma had been shaved off from his arm, revealing an old mark underneath, a circle and a square frame.

This comrade died soon because of his injuries, and he remained unconscious. Because he himself was from the military department, and then he was persecuted, this matter must be investigated. I always felt that his life experience was not simple, but he had no clue at all.

This matter can't be characterized as a vendetta, or because of his life experience, he was chased and killed, so he had a headache, so he took my daughter-in-law out to go around the street and relax. ”

After listening, he rubbed his fingers and blew a breath of hot air on his hand, and then shouted: "This person is old, he can't stand the cold, it's mid to late February, and he still feels cold." ”

Song Da hurriedly scooped up a bowl of hot stew and boiled it, "Master, eat a bowl to warm your stomach, this bowl can also be warmed up." ”

The old man boiled it with a hula hula and boiled it.

When Xu Weiguo and Lin Xiaoman left, he still left the two of them for dinner, saying that if they lived close, they would be able to do it soon, but Lin Xiaoman told him that today was his father-in-law's birthday, and he couldn't eat out, so he had to rush home to eat as a family.

The old man was a little disappointed, and said with a smile: "Then I will invite you to dinner next time." See you later. ”

After the three of them said goodbye, Xu Weiguo and Lin Xiaoman drove out for more than ten miles before she asked Xu Weiguo: "How did you try?"

"We can't test the depth of this person, and the only thing we can do now is to send someone to keep an eye on the hospital to see if he will visit Wang Fengshou. And if he went...... He must be the one who knows Wang Fengshou's true background. ”

"Oh, how many of them will be sent to Hu Fuquan again?"

"Well, they have experience, they don't even notice Suma staring, they have two brushes, I'm more relieved to leave this matter to a few of them. ”

When Lin Xiaoman heard these words, he was shocked, Xu Weiguo's fear of the boiled old man was even deeper than his fear of Suma!

Is this person really that powerful?