Airplanes!

Airplanes!

The roar of the car made Yang Rong look at the door of the village, he had never seen a car coming from the village, he had never seen such a hurry.

It felt as if someone in the car was holding back a soak of and was going to pull their pants pockets a second later.

Yikes!

When the pickup truck stopped at the gate of the small courtyard with an eager attitude along the path, Yang Rong watched the pickup truck open the door, and then, Bjea jumped out of the car, didn't even take care of the door, and walked straight into Lao Qiao's courtyard.

"Come out, I'm looking for you."

To be honest, he had never seen Bu Zhea so cautious, so he could only walk out of the small courtyard, and Bu Zhea took Yang Rong's arm, for fear that he would walk too slowly, so he hurriedly pushed him into the car.

Then, he sat in the driver's seat.

"Ask you something."

Bjea really didn't know how to speak.

Yang Rong looked at him very calmly, and in terms of emotional stability, ten Bjea were less than one Yang Rong.

"Have you investigated your origins?"

"I mean, after Old Joe's death, you completely freed your hands, did you take advantage of this time to find out where you came from?"

Yang Rongmu shook his head and responded very bluntly: "No." ”

"Why!" Bjea asked rhetorically.

"What's the point of knowing this?" Yang Rong smiled bitterly and said, "It's just a burden." ”

"If you die on the battlefield one day, it will only be one more sad thing for those who have already found someone."

"Why bother?"

Bjea shook his head: "No. ”

He replied in the affirmative, "Definitely not because of this." ”

Yang Rong asked curiously, "Have you looked for it?" ”

"Nope." Bjea said seriously: "That's what I'm going to say. ”

"We should be full of desire for affection after we have gained all our freedom, this is what we have been missing for so many years, but have you ever wondered, why don't we think about it there?"

Yang Rong reached out and touched Burea's forehead......

Bjea slapped his hand away: "I'm not crazy! ”

"Didn't you notice it?"

"Is it possible that we have not lacked family affection since childhood?"

Yang Rong was about to open his mouth to speak, but the impatient Brea couldn't wait at all, reached out and opened the hand buckle in the car, pointed to it and said, "Look at this." ”

It's a photograph.

Yang Rong took out the photo very normally, and when he looked at what he looked like when he was a child, he slowly smiled: "I don't have any of these photos." ”

"Look at how stupid you were when you were a kid." He was still in the process of pin Bugea.

And one of Bzhea's words: "Neither do I!" ”

made Yang Rong stunned on the spot.

"It's Old Joe's."

"Do you remember the posters in his bedroom? Doesn't that seem strange? ”

"With his status, what kind of woman can't he want, why do you stare at the poster and fall asleep every day?"

"We were all wrong, what Old Joe wants to see is not the poster at all, it is these photos!"

Yang Rong understood, and he also understood Buzhea's eagerness!

He slowly turned his head and said, "You want to dig it out for Lao Qiao and test his DNA?" ”

"No, you don't."

Bjea finally got smart: "I'll test it with you once, as long as we can prove that we are brothers, whether it is half-siblings or brothers, as long as we have a definite answer after the test, we will know the truth of this matter." ”

Because, in Old Joe's bedroom, there are only photos of the two of them.

Yang Rong suddenly groaned: "I'll just ask you one question, if, I mean if, the final result is that you and I are brothers, what will you do?" ”

Bjea, who was still eager to know the truth and understand who he was just now, was like a deflated ball, and his straight back slowly bent down at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He couldn't say it, he had people pick it up like a dead dog last night and take care of it!

"Calm down."

Yang Rong reached for the car door.

Bjea looked at him strangely: "Don't you have any emotions at all?" ”

Yang Rong shook the photo in his hand: "Why should I have emotions about a thing that has no results?" ”

"You're not going to look it up?"

"I'm dead, have you forgotten?"

Bjea roared angrily: "What the is it, you still care about this!" ”

"If I don't care about this, as long as our brothers enter Mengneng and let those eyeliners know where they are, those hooligans under the old harrier eagle will appear in groups on the streets of Mengneng and stab us to death!"

Yang Rong pointed out the window: "Can't you see?" I don't have a battalion in my hands, and a battalion is still struggling! ”

"Besides, even if the dust settles......"

He gave him a mocking look and asked, "Are you sure?" ”

Yang Rong didn't continue to speak, and returned to the small courtyard with the photo.

Bjea always felt that he hadn't finished his words, so he pushed the car door and followed in, but after entering the small courtyard, he didn't speak again, because there was still a Kong Deming in the courtyard.

At that moment, Bjea only felt that he was panicking, and his mind was like a pot of porridge, and in this case, he sat on Old Joe's bed, and at the same time, the picture frame at the head of the bed appeared in his eyes.

Bjea can understand Old Joe's good intentions, and understands that only by putting a photo here will no one trace the identities of the two of them, and only by making a group of children confuse the public, can the two of them be confused.

But he still felt that something was wrong with the picture frame.

He took the photo frame in his hand, looked it up and down carefully, and finally unbuckled the clip of the photo frame, removed the back, and poured the photo out......

Two pieces of paper and a photo fell out!

Birth Certificate.

This is the birth certificate of the Yangon Grand Hospital, which was the capital of the country at that time!

With Old Joe's suspicion, these two birth certificates can prove the existence of the child, and only when you go to Yangon can you have good enough medical facilities.

As if arranging his troops, in his own mind, he put everything right.

"Yang Rong, what blood type are you?"

"Ahh

Bjea held two pieces of paper, and after seeing one type A, he saw the AB on the second sheet.

He, is AB.

"What are you looking at?"

Yang Rong walked over, took the two pieces of paper from Brev's hand, only glanced at them, and then raised them with his eyebrows and looked at the other party.

This time, Yang Rong stopped talking and sat next to Burea, he took out his mobile phone, and after finding the phone book, he said to Buzhea: "Take a picture of this phone." ”

Bjea looked at Yang Rong incomprehensibly.

"Remember the time Old Joe went to Thailand? I've had a match with someone, and they should be fine with DNA comparison. ”

"When you go back, call this number, saying that you want to compare the DNA, and when there is news, come back and tell me."

At the moment when Bjea was about to speak, Yang Rong squinted his eyes at Kong Deming, who was fully engaged in his research, as if he hadn't seen these two people at all, and then added: "Shut up, we have swapped positions with Lao Xu now." (End of chapter)