I Wore It Back After 60 Years

Chapter 4
The old woman was stunned: "You mean Chen Goudan and Li Xiuhong?"

"Yes!"

"Which year were you born?"

Li Xingxing didn't answer directly, but instead asked, "Do you really have Chen Goudan and Li Xiuhong here?"

Suddenly dropped into the time and space of the 60s, Li Xingxing wanted to get an identity for himself first, so as not to be caught and interrogated by people as black households and secret agents, so he used the fact that he was abandoned. From the woman's expression, it seemed that there was indeed a couple named Chen Goudan and Li Xiuhong in Dalizi Village.

This is strange.

Fine products, there is an interval of 60 years.

The old woman looked at Li Xingxing's face carefully, "Don't say, you are fair and clean, and you look a bit like Xiuhong. In terms of age, her daughter would be about the same size as you if she were alive."

Li Xingxing snorted, "Li Xiuhong?"

"Yeah, aren't you looking for Chen Goudan and Li Xiuhong? Chen Goudan is gone, and Li Xiuhong is here."

"Can you tell me more about it?"

"Everyone in our village knows, there's nothing that can't be said. Xiuhong, her life is hard!" The old woman sighed, "After marrying Chen Goudan, she gave birth to two babies, one girl. She was thrown into the deep mountains to feed wild wolves when she was born. A boy was finally raised to the age of [-], and then was taken away by Chen Goudan's family. Xiuhong couldn't stand the blow and went crazy."

Li Xingxing frowned: "Crazy?"

"My son is my mother's heart, and two pieces of my heart have been dug out alive. Can you not be crazy? It's a good thing that you found me. When your mother sees you, maybe the disease will be half cured."

"is it?"

If it weren't for his identity, Li Xingxing almost said that he might not be Li Xiuhong's abandoned daughter.

Throwing it into a deep mountain has a very low chance of surviving.

If she hadn't happened to meet the old man passing by Wutong Mountain, she would have been eaten by wolves long ago.

At that time, it was cold and cold, and it was snowing thinly.

The old woman took her by the hand and walked towards the village, "Is it true? You will know when you see Xiuhong and ask her. If you are really Xiuhong's daughter, you have to call me a daddy!"

"Dude?" Li Xingxing parroted his tongue.

"Our house and Xiuhong's house are close to each other, and there are no five clothes. My man is Xiuhong's cousin. You must not call me uncle?"

On the way, I met another skeleton-like tall and thin man. He was carrying a dung bucket with firewood in it. He glanced at Li Xingxing curiously, "Sister Cuihua, where are you going? Whose daughter is this? , any relatives of your family?"

The old woman stopped and said, "Hey, Da Zhuzi, do you think she looks like Xiuhong from your home?"

"You mean little sister?" The man looked at Li Xingxing with hesitation in his eyes. "It's a bit like when little girl was young, but now little girl is very thin and crazy, so she doesn't look like much."

The old woman slapped her thigh: "You don't think so? She came to look for relatives, and it may be your niece!"

"My niece?" Dazhuzi lost his voice.

"Yeah, she said that she was abandoned in Wutong Mountain when she was born. Isn't that girl born in Xiuhong thrown into Wutong Mountain? I'll do the math, she's the right age."

The big pillar immediately stared at Li Xingxing, "Really?"

Li Xingxing was helpless: "I don't know, so I need to confirm."

With two legs upside down, the big pillar ran to the door of a yard diagonally in front of him in three or five steps, and shouted, "Father! Mother! Come out, come out and see who is coming!"

He patted the fence gate on the left and right sides of the yard again: "Second Pillar! Third Pillar, come out!"

(End of this chapter)