The old man ignored the coldness on Ji Xiaofan's face at this time, walked over to her, and asked with some excitement in his expression:

"Where is your home? Do you know Li Xiulan? ”

When he left, his wife was pregnant, and he didn't know about the boy or girl.

Because the wife he married later was still alive, he could not go to his wife and children.

Some time ago, his current wife had just passed away, and he had already asked people to go over and inquire.

I don't know if Li Xiulan remarried later, what the child's surname is now.

Now that I saw that there was a little similarity, I quickly wanted to inquire and ask.

Later, when I thought about the age of this little girl, it looked like it should be the age of his granddaughter, and it couldn't be his daughter.

Ji Xiaofan didn't answer his question, but asked him:

"What's your relationship with the old lady of this house?"

The old man was anxious to know Ji Xiaofan's situation at this time, so he said:

"My aunt lives here, she passed away the day before yesterday, and I came over to help take care of the aftermath."

Ji Xiaofan only reacted at this time, it turned out that what Lu Dingming said was the old lady's nephew, and he was it.

"Little girl, you haven't answered me yet, where is your home?"

Whether Ji Xiaofan answers or not, he will know in the future, but now Ji Xiaofan doesn't want him to know that he has anything to do with him.

"My family is from the capital, and I don't know the Li Xiulan you said."

There was a clear look of loss in the old man's eyes, but he quickly suppressed it.

"Little girl, what are you doing here?"

Because he felt kind to her, he didn't ignore Ji Xiaofan because he was cold.

Ji Xiaofan sorted out his emotions, adjusted his attitude, and only treated the person in front of him as a strange old man.

"Sorry for the faux pas, I'm here today because I want to find my family, and when I met the old lady two days ago, the old lady shouted a person's name at me. I wonder if the person the old lady shouted at is my family. I heard from the maid that the old lady's son had come back from abroad today, so I thought I'd come over and ask if I might know my family. ”

After listening to this, the old man understood what Ji Xiaofan meant.

The old man smiled and said kindly:

"Then I'm afraid you can't ask this today, my cousin is old, and when he heard that his aunt died, he had a stroke and went to the hospital, and now he can't speak clearly, and now he is receiving treatment abroad, and I will handle my aunt's funeral."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Ji Xiaofan again, and then asked:

"My aunt has lived here all her life, she has never been anywhere else, and she has very few friends, they are all people here, if your family can't find it, it should be someone from this neighborhood, because my aunt can't reach people outside."

After he finished speaking, Ji Xiaofan couldn't help frowning slightly.

Over here?

The houses here were divided by some of the old families that followed, and the people who lived there were either rich or noble.

And the complexity of the family relationship is not something that Ji Xiaofan can investigate clearly.

The old man looked at Ji Xiaofan's pensive appearance, and then added:

"My aunt had Alzheimer's disease a few years ago, and she doesn't recognize people anymore, she recognizes the wrong person all year round, shouts some names randomly, and when she sees you, it is possible to call the wrong person."

Ji Xiaofan had this conjecture in his heart, thinking that he might find it in the end, but the old lady recognized the wrong person.

ps: good night.

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