Chapter 50: The Sixty Peasant Mother-in-law (26)
Qiao Mu, who returned to the village, did not rush to recognize her relatives, but hurriedly went to the old village chief's house first, and she planned to discuss this matter with the old village chief.
When he arrived at the door of Qiao Fuhua's house, after knocking on the door and being welcomed in, Qiao Mu looked around and found that there was indeed no one, so he said excitedly:
"Fuhua, I saw my three sons!
I saw my youngest son, Qiao Li, who has been missing for decades, among the few people who came today. ”
"Huh? Wait, let me slow down......
How many people came over today? Aren't there a bunch of bad elements coming over today? Wife, are you saying that your youngest son is among the bad elements who came over today, and there are two bad elements who have been divided, so doesn't that mean that one of the two bad elements who came here today is your youngest son's family! ”
Qiao Fuhua didn't understand it at first, but after a little bit of clarification, he made it clear.
After all, it's not hard to understand.
"That's right!
How could my kid become such a bad element, he must have been framed by others!
Poor ones have suffered this sin! ”
Qiao Mu couldn't say too much at this time, so he could only reply with two sentences to express his innocence.
"Lady, how do you know that he is your youngest son, you haven't seen your youngest son for almost fifty years?
Besides, if there is really your youngest son among those people sent over this time, then why hasn't he come to see you for so many years, this is not a year or two, but fifty years! ”
Qiao Fuhua still doesn't believe it, after all, they have been separated from each other for so many years, and then they haven't come back for so many years, this feels a little strange no matter how you look at it, Qiao Fuhua is more inclined to Qiao Mu's youngest son has already died, and this time it is only a somewhat similar one, because Qiao Mu misses it too much, so he will mistake it for her youngest son.
"He has a birthmark on his arm!
The pagoda-shaped dark red birthmark, the birthmark is exactly the same, the age is about the same, and the appearance is also a little similar, I think the probability is already very high.
Fuhua, it's not good for me to go over and ask him something, if you have time, can you help me ask him after a while, ask him if he has any memories of his childhood, etc. ”
Qiao Mu was an ordinary mother who was desperate to know more about her son.
It has nothing to do with the safety of any interests.
After so many years, Qiao Fuhua still remembers whether Qiao Mu's youngest son has a birthmark on his arm, but now everyone's mother has said that he has it, and he is quite sure
Then there will be one.
So I hurriedly persuaded:
"Okay, I know you're in a hurry, I'll pack some things and go over to see them later, and I'll help you ask.
But you yourself must not run over to confess your relatives or anything, if the news spreads back, your composition, including the composition of your eldest son and younger son, may have problems, and the scope involved is large. Even if the one who came over is really your youngest son, then you must remember not to leak it, it is best to secretly admit it in private, otherwise your eldest son and second son may hate you for the rest of their lives, and may even hate your younger son! ”
The old village chief had seen many things quite thoroughly, and at this time, seeing that Qiao Mu was so sure that it must be her youngest son, he also hurriedly told Qiao Mu about the stakes.
I hope she doesn't get impulsive.
"Of course I know that!
Then bother you! ”
If it is the original body, then I am afraid that I really can't help but want to recognize my relatives quickly, but Qiao Mu is not the original body, she will be much calmer, and she also knows very well that this situation will not be maintained forever, at most no more than ten years will definitely be rehabilitated, she is still very confident in her life for another ten years, after all, in the last world, she has lived to be more than a hundred years old just by relying on some ordinary tonic drugs such as century-old ginseng, and there are colorful ginseng fruits on the farm in this world, good things such as thousand-year-old ginseng, how can she live for a short time?
Knowing that there was still a long time in the future, Qiao Mu was naturally not so anxious, and after thanking the old village chief again, he went back to prepare things.
Go back and prepare something to thank the old village chief for his help, and prepare something more by the way, so that the old village chief can take the time to bring it to Qiao Li secretly!
Qiao Mu is not ready to do much extra things, she is only ready to give her youngest son some material subsidies if she is fine, lest he will not be able to survive the chaos of this decade, or that he will hurt his foundation in these ten years and affect his future longevity.
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In the dilapidated yard to the east of the village
The captain sent them here, gave them the food he had given them on credit, and then hurried away, not wanting to stay with them for a minute.
"Fangzi, why do I always feel that I have a little impression of this side, you say, I shouldn't have been a person here in the past, otherwise how could there be a sense of déjà vu, especially the woman I saw at the entrance of the village just now, I always want to cry when I see her I don't know why, and my heart is uncomfortable!"
Qiao Li was injured in the brain by a stray bullet when he joined the army more than 40 years ago, and after that, he lost a lot of memory, except for some common sense and his own name, he basically didn't remember anything else.
When he was assigned here this time, when he walked to the entrance of the village, he vaguely felt a little familiar, and when he saw the old lady at the entrance of the village, he felt a kind of guilt and uncomfortable emotions from within.
It's just that he hasn't dared to show it.
At this time, seeing that everyone was gone, only him, his daughter-in-law and eldest grandson were left in the house, so he dared to express his feelings.
"This village is called Qiaojia Village, your surname is Qiao, maybe you really have a bit of a relationship, you have been to so many places in the past and don't feel any special impression, but you have a little impression when you come here, then maybe this side can really be your hometown."
But even if it's useless, with our identity, let's not cause trouble for others!
Yunwu, let's clean up this house first, your grandfather is not in good health, let him rest for a while, clean up the kitchen first, if the kitchen is not cleaned up, he won't be able to eat dinner tonight. ”
Qiao Li's daughter-in-law, Wen Fang, took a look at the surrounding environment and decided to clean up the house first.
After saying that, Wen Fang and her eldest grandson Qiao Yunwu were busy with each other, busy cleaning up the dust and some dilapidated debris in the house.
Not long after cleaning up, the old village chief had already brought some roasted sweet potatoes, walked in and took a look, and saw that there were three people on their side, the same number as Mrs. Qiao said, so he walked in and quietly brought up the door.
"Is it Qiao Li?
Do you remember when you were a kid? ”
As soon as the door was closed, the old village chief Qiao Fuhua carefully looked at Qiao Li's appearance again, and after seeing some similarities, he asked directly.