Qiao Mu, who returned to the village, did not rush to recognize his relatives, but hurried to the old village chief's house first. She planned to discuss this with the old village chief before discussing this matter.

When he arrived at Qiao Fuhua's door, he knocked on the door and was greeted. Qiao Mu looked around and found that there was indeed no one, so he said excitedly:

"Fuhua, I saw my third son!

Among the people I came here today, I saw my youngest son Qiao Li, who has been missing for decades."

"Ah? Wait, let me slowly...

How many people came here today? Aren’t the bad guys here today? Grandma, you mean that the bad guys here today have your younger son, and the bad guys who have been divided are two. Wouldn’t that mean that one of the two bad guys here today is your younger son’s family!”

Qiao Fuhua didn't understand it at first, but after a little bit of it, he also understood it clearly.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

After all, it is not difficult to understand.

“That’s right!

How could my kid become that bad guy? He must have been framed by others!

I was pitiful and suffered this sin!”

Qiao Mu couldn't say too much at this time, so he could only reply a few words to express his innocence.

"Grandma, how did you see that he is your youngest son? You have not seen your youngest son for nearly fifty years.

Besides, if there is really your youngest son among the people sent here this time, why haven’t he come to see you for so many years? It’s not a year or two, but fifty years!”

Qiao Fuhua still doesn't believe it very much. After all, they have been separated from each other for so many years, and they haven't come back for so many years. This is a bit strange no matter how you look at it. Qiao Fuhua prefers Qiao Mu's youngest son who has long died. This time, he only has a similar one. Because Qiao Mu misses him too much, he mistakenly thinks it is her youngest son.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

“He has a birthmark on his arm!

The pagoda-shaped dark red birthmarks have the same birthmarks, about the same age, and look a bit similar. I think the possibility is already very high.

Fuhua, it’s not easy for me to go over and ask him some things. If you have time, can you help me ask me in a while, ask him if he has any memories of his childhood or something.”

At this time, Qiaomu was an ordinary mother who was eager to know more about her son's situation.

It has nothing to do with any interests and safety.

So many years have passed, and Qiao Fuhua still remembers whether there is any birthmark on Qiao Mu's youngest son's arm, but now his mother has already said that she has it, and she looks quite sure.

Then of course there will be.

So I hurriedly advised:

"Okay, I know you're always anxious. After a while, I'll pack up some things and go to see them. By the way, I'll get close to you and ask for help.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

But you must not go over and recognize your relatives for nothing. If the news comes out, your ingredients, including the ingredients of your eldest son and your younger son, may have problems, and this will involve a large range. Even if the one who comes here is your younger son, you must remember not to reveal it. It is best to just recognize it secretly in private, otherwise your eldest son and second son may hate you for the rest of your life, or even hate your youngest son!"

The old village chief read a lot of things very thoroughly. At this time, he saw Qiaomu saying so affirmatively that it must be her youngest son, so he quickly told Qiaomu that the interests of each other were related.

I hope she doesn't get impulsive.

“Of course I know this!

Then I'll trouble you!"

If it is the original body, I'm afraid I can't help but want to recognize my relatives quickly. But Qiao Mu is not the original body. She will be much calmer and knows that this situation will not last forever. At most, it will definitely be rehabilitated in ten years. She is still very confident in her life for another ten years. After all, in the past world, she has lived to over 100 years with just some common tonic drugs such as century-old ginseng. In this world, there are also the colorful ginseng fruits and millennium ginseng on the farm. How can she live shortly?&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Knowing that the future is still long, Qiaomu is naturally not so anxious. He thanked the old village chief again and went back to prepare the things.

I went back to prepare something and thanked the old village chief for his help. I prepared something and asked the old village chief to take the time to secretly bring it to Qiao Li!

Qiaomu was not prepared to do much extra work. She was only going to give her youngest son some material subsidies without any trouble, so that he would not be able to survive the chaos in the past ten years, or that he would hurt his foundation in these ten years and affect his future life.

...

In the dilapidated yard on the east side of the village

The captain sent them here, gave them the food they had given to them credit, and left in a hurry, not wanting to stay with them for a minute.

"Fangzi, why do I always feel that I have a little impression of this place? You said, I wouldn't be here in the past, otherwise how could I feel familiar, especially the grandmother I just saw at the entrance of the village. I always want to cry for no reason when I saw her, and I felt uncomfortable!"&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Qiao Li was injured by a stray bullet when she joined the army more than 40 years ago, and then she lost a lot of memories. Apart from remembering some common sense and his own name, she basically didn't remember anything else.

When he was assigned here this time, when he walked to the entrance of the village, he felt a little familiar. When he saw the old lady at the entrance of the village, he felt a sense of guilt and discomfort.

But he never dared to show it.

At this time, everyone left, and only he, his wife and eldest grandson were left in the house. Only then did he dare to express his feelings.

"This village is called Qiaojia Village. Your surname is Qiao. Maybe it's really a bit related. You have been to so many places and you don't feel any special impression. But you have a little impression when you come here, so maybe you can really be your hometown.

But even if it is useless, as we are, don’t cause trouble for others!

Yunwu, let’s clean up the house first. Your grandfather is in poor health. Let him rest for a while and clean up the kitchen first. If the kitchen doesn’t come out, he will not be able to eat supper tonight.”

Qiao Li's wife Wenfang looked at the surrounding environment and decided to clean up the house first.

After saying that, Wenfang and her eldest grandson Qiao Yunwu became busy, busy cleaning up the dust and some worn-out debris in the room.

After a while of cleaning up, the old village chief had already brought some roasted sweet potatoes and looked in. Seeing that there were three people on their side, the same number as Grandma Qiao said, he walked in and quietly brought the door up.

"Is it Qiao Li?

Do you still remember what happened when you were a kid?”

As soon as the door was closed, the old village chief Qiao Fuhua looked at Qiao Li carefully again. After seeing a little similarity, he asked directly.
Chapter completed!