Morning: Sanger rode alone to the place where he picked up Little Jugu. Except for the towering snow-capped mountains in the distance, and the green trees in the vicinity, the rest are as always. Within a radius of dozens of miles, the grass is still green. The footprints of the wild yak are still left by their family. The goats drop their droppings, or the masterpiece of their baby goats. It's just that in the place where Xiaozhugu was found, the circumferential grassland with a diameter of 30 meters was bare, and the soil was black and there was no grass. Because I was in a hurry to pick up the child at the moment I found him, I forgot to observe the surrounding environment, and it was indeed very unusual to see it today. In other places, the ground is full of green grass, but the lawn of Xiao Zhu Gudu is nothing, and it is a very standard circular shape. For that reason alone, Sanger is absolutely certain to have been human. Nature's artisans do not have such a precise standard circumference.

Looking at the circumferential ground, he slowly squatted down, grabbed a handful of soil from the ground, looked at it and continued to dig down with his hands. As a result, based on what he has learned, it is concluded that there are traces of the land that has been scorched by high temperatures. You see, he has been digging down more than ten centimeters with his hands, and he can faintly see samples of scorched grass roots.

After hesitating for a while, Sanger stood up, walked to the horseback and took out a small pickaxe that the herdsman had carried, and came back to the middle of the circle with a diameter of thirty meters, as well as multiple points, and picked up the earth. As a result, the deepest part of the 30-centimeter hug was not found, but no living grass roots were found. So, he looked at the nearby snow-capped mountains as if he had found nothing unusual, and he turned to look at the distant forest, only to find that the forest was at a straight distance from here, and there was a place where the head of the tree was a little shorter than the other trees. Seeing this spectacle, Sanger flew on his horse and headed straight for his destination.

Five miles, Sanger only took a quarter of an hour. Here, it turned out to be a primeval forest, uninhabited. The Grand Canyon of the Brahmaputra River is covered by this forest. To the north of it is the perennial snow-capped, Himalayan Mountains. To be able to cut a large area of forest neatly and at the same height is such a grand project, of course, it will not be artificial. Regardless of the height or thickness of the trees, if they are made by humans, what kind of tools do they use to cut a large area of the forest from high to bottom like a harvester.

If you look closely at this place, you will find the place where Xiao Zhugu is found, which is about 2.5 kilometers away. The head of the cut primeval forest tree is long and is not visible at a glance. However, the width is about the same as the circumference of the place where the small Zhu Gu is located, and the diameter is 30 meters.

So, he thought so, is it because the person who sent Xiao Zhugu to that place sat in this kind of flying machine, condescendingly, skimmed over this woods, and then landed where we found Xiao Zhugu. If this is the case, then he should have flown over the Indian Ocean over the entire silver capital, and then slowly went high and low, skimming over this primeval forest, and finally landing where he found Little Zhugu. Thinking of this, he immediately began to visually inspect the route. Well, yes, from the woods where the tree heads were neatly cut off until the place where the Tibetan mastiff found the little Zhugu, impartial, straight line distance.

He didn't give up, and continued to climb the trees to see if these short trees were really cut off by Qi Brush, or what was going on, Sanger wanted to come to a conclusion. Find a thin tree, but you can't reach that height. The head of the tree grows well; if he finds a big tree, the head of the tree is gone, but he can't rub it, so how can he climb it?

With great effort, Sanger finally climbed up the tree, touched it with his hands, and the result made him very happy. For the scars that had lost the treetops were all black marks that had been scorched by the fire. This gives Sanger a judgment: the flying machine that sent little Jugu here is definitely a big guy with a fever. At least its surface temperature is many times higher than the temperature of an open flame.

Why? You see, it certainly doesn't have to burn these trees like this, it's just that the path is unavoidable, and it's just a moment. Starting from the big trees in the primeval forest from high to low, and finally to Xiaozhugu, they actually burned to a depth of dozens of centimeters underground, and the soil was scorched into other colors. It seems that the surface temperature of this big guy will definitely not be bottom. Why, then, did he send little Jugu to Pasika?

Sanger began to look up again, looking at the immobile Himalayas. He seemed to understand something? The altitude of more than 8,000 meters, if it had already lowered its altitude, suddenly soared above the altitude. The first is that the distance is too short, and the second is that the ascent becomes smaller, and the straight line rises vertically, what kind of aircraft can do it? It is definitely not that easy. It should be that choosing the Basir Card to land is a temporary decision for those who sent little Jugu here. Because, if it goes further north, it will have to cross the Himalayas. It may be that because of the lift of the aircraft, it was affected, which caused them to have to change their minds.

Therefore, out of a temporary forced landing, Xiao Zhugu was hurriedly put down, and then, after passing over the Yindu Kingdom, he returned the same way. If you don't go back the way you came, you can't be somewhere else without leaving a trace. There is no other trace, only to prove that the big guy who sent little Jugu to Pasika came from and back again. It's like going out alone on a snowy day, and when you come back, you put on your own footprints and walk back again. Thinking of this, Sanger slipped down the tree, hurried his horse, and went straight to the place where Siza was grazing.

After Sanger left, Siza took four Tibetan mastiffs with them, guarding 200 yaks, 500 sheep, and more than 40 horses. Here, the place where Little Zhugu was found, is more than ten miles away, but close to Sange's house. Ever since he found out about the child, and since he couldn't find out who put it there, Siza has always doubted the origin of little Zhugu in his heart. If you want to talk about southern Tibet, it is common to leave one or two children behind, but it is definitely not like Xiao Zhugu. In the silver capital, a large country in South Asia at the junction of our country, girls are often abandoned, which is influenced by the preference for sons. Especially in the country of Yindu, giving birth to a girl is the biggest taboo. Because, in the process of marrying a daughter in the country of Yindu, the more the dowry accompanies it, the more it symbolizes wealth.

Therefore, when the Yindu girl who grew up in the slums got married, her mother's family was almost bankrupt. In this way, if a family still gives birth to a few girls, the mother's family can hardly do anything. As a result, some people secretly send away girls after giving birth, and even directly strangle and bury many of them. This point is definitely not an attack on Yindu, but is determined by the national customs of Yindu. But Xiao Zhugu is a boy, in the country of Yindu, a boy is a treasure!

It stands to reason that it is not difficult to send a child across the border from Yindu. What means of transportation did they take to send them to Pasikar? It was impossible to ride a horse, because one could not walk, but they had to climb a mountain! They took the waterway from the Brahmaputra River upstream to Pasikar. It is also impossible, because to get from the Brahmaputra River to Pasikar, you need to pass through this large area of primeval forest, at least a month and a half. Alas, it is possible that little Jugu will be sent to Pasika by plane. In short, it is impossible for this child to grow from the earth, and even more impossible, to fall from the sky, that someone must have sent him.

But why did they send a little boy to our Pasir Card? What was the plan? Did they put a chip on him, or did he have a spy device implanted in his head, or did he have nothing, just because there were too many children in the family to support him? No, if they really couldn't feed the child, and they sent a plane from the sky to send a little child to Pasir Card, the cost would be enough for the child to eat and work for a lifetime. Siza thought about it, but shook his head. She believes that none of the problems she hypothesized are valid. Under what circumstances, and what kind of reason, could little Jugu be able to send us to Pasika for the sake of the card? However, she was sure of one thing: little Jugu had someone send him from heaven to Basika, there was no doubt about it.

"West... Stab... I've found out!" Sanger shouted excitedly as he burst his throat and rode desperately as he galloped over. Sang's call interrupted Siza's thoughts. She rode up to her and asked, "Ah, what did you find, did you find his family, or did they find him?" and she asked a few questions, and Sanger shook his head and said to Siza, "Siza, guess what? Sanger couldn't control his emotions and excitedly told Siza.

Siza shook his head: "Sanger, don't sell it, I was still hypothesizing many possibilities just now. Later, I denied them one by one. I don't want to guess anymore. You like to say it or not, anyway, I don't force it. The gods are mysterious, as if Christopher Columbus had discovered the New World. What's so much so about this! Let me tell you, if I had been there today, I would have found some clues. First of all, you have to be sure that someone sent this child. As long as someone sends a child to our Brazil Card, it is impossible not to leave a trace. We couldn't find any traces, which only proved that we couldn't find them. Siza looked at Sanger and poured out what he had just thought in his heart. Sanger listened to Siza's words, and he looked at Siza in surprise.

"Oh my God! Siza, we both wanted to go together. Xiao Zhugu, it is true that someone sent it from the direction of Yindu to the Pasika steppe from a high position. I found the direction they came from, and I knew that they were coming from the sky, but I didn't know what kind of spacecraft they were using. Because, I found that the surface temperature of the spacecraft sent to Xiao Zhugulai was particularly high. The heat it produces can instantly burn everything that can be burned in its path, such as trees, and so on. After speaking, Sanger couldn't wait to take out his mobile phone: "Siza, come and see, I'll take a picture with my mobile phone of the spacecraft's route to send little Jugu to Brazil." You see, it's burned a whole area of primeval forest, up to the bottom. Do you know how I must have burned it by the guy who sent it to Little Zhugu? One, the width of the burned forest corresponded to the diameter of the meadow of Little Zhugu, and the other was that the place where the forest was burned was in a straight line from the place where Little Zhugu was found. And it is stepped from high to bottom. In other words, from the time we found the place where the small Zhugu was found, to the place where we found that this forest was burned, it was getting higher and higher. Sanger finished in one breath.

He pointed to the primeval forest taken on his phone.

"That's right! It certainly wasn't sent by the plane, at least, the surface temperature of the plane wasn't that high. Then you say that there is nothing other than an airplane flying in the sky? What kind of spacecraft can produce such a high temperature in an instant?" Siza watched the video of Sanger's mobile phone, looking at him and wondering.

Sanger also shook his head: "Who says it's not? With such a high temperature on the surface, how did the people in the spacecraft live? Could it be that they put on a spacesuit? But Xiao Zhugu has nothing on him? Siza, this child is a little weird, or tomorrow let the little sister Gemur take the herding instead, and the two of us will take the little Zhugu to the hospital for a physical examination. Look at the doctor, can you find anything out of it? What if little Zhugu is abandoned by his relatives because he has an incurable disease?" Sange became more and more suspicious of Xiao Zhugu's origins. The most incredible thing for him is that if an agent of a certain country uses this child to purposefully infiltrate, then Sanger does not report to the government department, isn't he a sinner?

"Okay, when you go home in the evening, you go to Grandma and talk to you. Just then, I'll check the fetal position again. In two months, the due date will be reached, and I'm afraid, if I go for a check-up this time, the doctor won't let me ride a horse and herd with you anymore. When the time comes, you'll have to go with Abba! Haha, I'm home with our own baby. With that, Siza patted his belly with his hand.

Sanger hurried over, he slowly leaned over, and then fell into Siza's arms. He put his ear close to Siza's belly: "Don't move, let me hear what our little baby is doing?" He pretended to rub his mouth and looked at Siza. Siza smiled: "Look, he's going to hit you in my stomach, come out, I guess you're not his opponent." With that, she pressed her hand on Sanger's head and continued to listen to her stomach. The two horses they were riding seemed to be quite reasonable, standing still and cooperating.

The two of them came home with a major discovery, but they didn't hear that Abba and Aunt found out that there was something abnormal about Xiao Zhugu. In fact, for Tibetans, picking up a child is as simple as picking up a lamb. No matter which family a child is, as long as he can cry and scream, eat, drink, and sleep in a big set, he thinks it is normal. For the rest, you don't understand what you say to them. stubbornly adhere to the old people's set, and pass it down from generation to generation. To be honest, even if there is something abnormal in Xiao Zhugu, it is strange that Sangerta's Abba and Aunt, as well as grandparents, can find it. They brought children, and they only knew that they cried and fed milk, and when they were cold, they wrapped themselves in sheepskin jackets. I had nothing to do to make him laugh, and when I was busy, I left it aside to cry.

Those who can be interested in little Jugu are still Sanger and Siza. Under the pretext of checking the fetal position for Siza, the two of them took little Jugu to the hospital. There was a long queue, and finally hung up the pediatric internal medicine outpatient number, but was asked by the doctor: "What is your name, why do you want to hang pediatric internal medicine?" Sanger was speechless for a while, not knowing what to say. It was still Siza who reacted quickly: "Oh, his name is Xiao Zhugu, and he is dissatisfied with you saying that this child was picked up by us." I was worried about what kind of illness he had and was abandoned by his family. So, we both wanted to give him a full medical check-up. Doctor, do you think it's okay?"

The doctor took out the earpiece and listened to the cardiopulmonary function of Little Jugu: "Have you noticed anything wrong with the child recently? Do you feel that he is a little abnormal compared to a normal child?" "I didn't find anything abnormal, but we came to check the fetal position and brought little Zhugu over by the way. After all, it is not easy to travel to Lhasa from Pasikara! In case, without knowing it, something suddenly happens to the child, it is not out of order. Have a preparation in advance, know the roots, and you won't be in a hurry when the time comes. Nothing else but that's it, doctor. After Siza finished speaking, he held a big belly and looked at the doctor with a smile.

The doctor grabbed his head with one finger and said with a look of embarrassment: "Well, if that's the case, you can go and take a blood test for him first." Next, I will take you to do an electrocardiogram, cardiac ultrasound and brain CT, under normal circumstances, these parts are fine, basically people are fine. But I'm just suggesting that it depends on your parents' situation. If you agree, please sign the report and go for a blood test immediately. When you have a blood routine, come to me immediately, and I will take him to have an electrocardiogram and a color ultrasound. Finally, let's start doing CT. In general, for children, we do not recommend brain CT. Its radiation has the greatest impact on the human body. The patient has this CT. It's all a last resort. Okay, you two have to move quickly, hurry up and get busy first!"

After listening to the doctor's words, Siza seemed a little reluctant. Since it has an impact on children, then just give up!" "Sange, either go and do a blood routine for Xiao Zhugu first, and then do an electrocardiogram, or a cardiac color ultrasound." It's just that the CT scan is too powerful for children, I think, forget it!" she followed closely behind Sanger, because it was Sanger holding little Jugu. "That's not a problem, listen to the doctor! In case, he does these things and finds nothing, and the doctor won't recommend it. It's okay, you have to listen to the doctor when you get to the hospital. We ourselves are not going to guess!" Sanger advises Siza.