A little girl in a military uniform sits on a red horse and holds a nondescript telescope. The little face was triumphant, and he was very careful.

Once upon a time, Jiang Yu had seen this photo.

It was the third day that he had just been rescued by his benefactor's uncle, and he had lived in his benefactor's uncle.

As a result of long periods of detention and ill-treatment, he experienced the fear of death.

Jiang Yu lost his ability to express himself verbally and couldn't sleep well. When it came to the night, or in a dark place, he shivered with fear, and even ran around.

The baby is very worried about her Afan brother and is trying to find a way to make him happy and not afraid.

She plucked wild flowers to make garlands for him. He waved his hand and refused, and the baby was very melancholy.

Later, she thought about it and went to the kitchen to choose two sweet potatoes to bake for him.

"I like to eat red roots." The baby speaks the Jincheng dialect and has a milky voice.

She didn't know how to bake sweet potatoes at all, she just buried them in the stove where she cooked at noon, and she stayed at the mouth of the stove, and took out the sweet potatoes for a while to see if they were ripe.

The sweet potato was cooked for several hours, but it was not ripe.

The baby was very sad, but he still wiped it with the placket of his clothes and handed it to Jiang Yu, saying, "Brother Afan, eat, raw, you can eat." ”

Jiang Yu shook his head stubbornly.

He didn't like to eat sweet potatoes in the first place, not to mention that the baby's face and hands were black, his clothes were not clean, and the sweet potatoes were not peeled.

The baby was busy for so long, but she still couldn't make him happy, so she squatted in the cement of the bluestone slab, and drew a messy earthworm line with charcoal.

After drawing for a while, she jumped up and said, "Brother Afan, I have good things." ”

As she spoke, the baby wiped her hands on the placket of her clothes and went to her benefactor's room.

She took out an iron box containing biscuits, and poured out a large number of things from the box, including an old-fashioned fountain pen treasured by her aunt, and one of the few photo albums in the house.

The baby pointed to a black-and-white photo and said, "Look, I ride a horse, be a People's Liberation Army, and fight devils." Brother Afan, good-looking? ”

He nodded, and the baby clapped his hands happily, threw the thing, and said, "Brother Afan is happy, happy." ”

In the baby's eyes, he nodded, and he was happy.

He was silent, and the baby pulled him out with his little black hand to watch the small fish in the small ditch outside the door.

That night, the baby was reprimanded by his benefactor and punished the station, saying that without the consent of the adult, he would turn over the family's things.

Jiang Yu remembered that the pen was left by the baby's father.

That photo was taken on the baby's third birthday.

It was the owner of the photo studio in town who took the picture. In order to make more money, the boss always brings horses and some simple exaggerated props to the countryside every year.

Basically, a village is set up for two or three days, and there is an endless stream of people taking pictures, and the boss will also make a lot of money.

On the baby's third birthday, the benefactor's uncle took the baby to ride a horse and take pictures.

Because black and white photos are cheaper, I chose black and white photos.

Jiang Yu looked at this photo, tears quickly accumulated, and then burst out of his eyes and fell in a stream.

He has not shed a single tear since his father's funeral, and at this time, the tears cannot be stopped.

Jiang Jiushao, who was plain and cold-faced and iron-blooded, had tears rolling down his eyes, but his heart was full of joy.

He cried and laughed again.

Then, he raised his hand to wipe his tears, got up suddenly, wanted to find Xin Xiaoyue, and shouted, "Baby, I'm Brother Afan." ”

But the remaining sanity made him force himself to sit down again.

He began to organize his thoughts in earnest:

First, based on photos alone, as well as some specious evidence, it cannot be determined that Xin Xiaoyue is a baby.

Second, Xin Xiaoyue appeared in the way of calculating his pawns. After so many days of contact, Jiang Yu even felt that Xin Xiaoyue was created for herself.

He even suspected that Xin Xiaoyue had been raised by the thief for his training. Now, the presentation of these materials may also be a game against him.

Third, even if Xin Xiaoyue is really a baby, then, if he rashly recognizes her, he will let the enemy know that he Jiang Yu has a weakness. This is not good for herself and Xin Xiaoyue.

Fourth, Jincheng was in danger, and he could feel that the enemy who had been hiding for a long time was now very close to him, and even watched him from a close distance.

Fifth, even if Xiao Zhuang is the bait sown for him by the enemy, he is also the only descendant of the eldest uncle and aunt, and he has not yet found it.

Therefore, Jiang Yu believes that at least based on these five points, even if Xin Xiaoyue is a baby, she cannot recognize each other.

What's more, there is no definite evidence yet.

So, after the initial excitement, Jiang Yu completely calmed down, thinking that the first thing to do now is to find 100% evidence to prove that Xin Xiaoyue is the baby.

Therefore, Jiang Yu, who calmed down, carefully read the information behind.

Later information shows that when Xin Xiaoyue was almost four years old, her mother Yunqi gave birth to a baby boy named Xin Xiaoyang.

Xin's mother died nine times, came back from the ghost gate, dragged on for two years, and passed away.

Xin Xiaoyue took on the responsibility of taking care of her younger brother. She never went to school, digging herbs and farming, and catching snakes with her uncle. Literacy and arithmetic were taught by my uncle and an old teacher in the village.

Until she was thirteen years old, Xin Xiaoyue went up the mountain to collect medicine and saved Wang Xuan, a soldier who was injured in the line of duty.

Wang Xuan learned about the ency, brought the family to Jincheng, settled Yunjing, and helped Xin Xiaoyue's sister and brother find Xin Ruhai, the president of Xin's daily chemical production at that time.

Since then, Xin Xiaoyue has officially started school and came to Jincheng from the mountain village of Yunjiagou.

After going to school, Xin Xiaoyue devoted herself to studying, in a crazy state, advancing by leaps and bounds, from the last few grades to a semester, she began to steadily occupy the first place in each subject.

In the end, he became the champion of liberal arts in the provincial college entrance examination. It's just that, for some reason, she chose the Department of History of Shu University.

The information after this is her life in the Department of History of Shu University.

Study hard and never be late or leave early. On the weekend, return to Wang Xuan's house near Binjiang Park to take care of Xin Xiaoyang's daily life.

Every month, she would take a weekend to Jinyuan to clean Wang Xuan's moon house.

Learn all kinds of knowledge every day, do physical exercises, take care of Xin Xiaoyang, and clean the moon house.

Xin Xiaoyue's life is very simple, and her emotional life is a blank in this data.

She had many suitors, but she was unmoved. For the kind of gentlemanly politeness, she will seriously refuse, and for the harassment type, she will sweep the leaves in the autumn wind and beat her directly.

According to the information, Xin Xiaoyue was called for questioning by school leaders because she beat a boy in her third year of high school.

Xin Xiaoyue made it clear that the other party harassed her, stopped her from showing love, and prevented her from coming to school. So, hit him.

She said to the principal that for this kind of slut, the reason is useless, only beating.

The principal asked rhetorically, "Is it useful to fight?" ”

Xin Xiaoyue said: "In this world, violence is actually a very effective method. For this kind of slut, it's not okay to beat once, then hit twice. ”

The principal was speechless, and the principal's wife agreed very much, and the matter was over.

When Jiang Yu saw this, he smiled with satisfaction and said to himself, "That's how it should be." ”

He then quickly skimmed through the rest of the material.

After going through it, he brought up the few photos of her, flipped through them, and looked at them carefully.

Xin Xiaoyue's eyebrows vaguely have the shadow of a baby, such as these eyes, which are still so bright and clean.

Jiang Yu reached out and stroked the tablet and brushed Xin Xiaoyue's face.

"Are you really a baby?" He asked in a low voice.