The little girl was sitting on a red horse in a military uniform, holding an inappropriate telescope. The little girl was proud and serious.

Jiang Yu had seen this photo once upon a time.

That was the third day when he was just rescued by his benefactor and lived in his benefactor.

Due to long-term detention, abuse, and the fear of death.

Jiang Yu lost his ability to express language and always couldn't sleep well. At night, or in a dark place, he was trembling with fear and even ran around.

The baby was very worried about her brother Afan and was trying to find ways to make him happy and not be afraid.

She picked wild flowers and made garlands and wanted to wear them for him. He waved his hand and refused, and the baby was very melancholy.

Later, she thought about it and went to the kitchen to choose two sweet potatoes to roast them.

"I like to eat red potatoes." The baby said Jincheng dialect, and his breasts were so singly.

She couldn't roast sweet potatoes at all, but just buried them in the stove where they had cooked at noon, and she just stayed at the entrance of the stove and took out the sweet potatoes to see if they were cooked.

The sweet potatoes were cooked for several hours, but they were not cooked.

The baby was very sad, but he wiped the collar of the clothes and handed it to Jiang Yu, saying, "Brother Afan, eat it, raw, you can eat it."

Jiang Yu shook his head stubbornly.

He didn't like to eat sweet potatoes, not to mention that the baby's face and hands are dark, his clothes are not clean, and the sweet potatoes are not peeled.

The baby had been busy for so long but still couldn't make him happy. She squatted in the bluestone slab, drawing messy earthworm threads with charcoal.

After drawing for a while, she jumped up and said, "Brother Afan, I have something good."

As the baby said, he wiped his hands on the collar and went to his benefactor's room.

She moved out an iron box containing biscuits and poured out a lot of things from the box, including an old-fashioned pen treasured by her benefactor aunt, as well as the few photo albums at home.

The baby pointed to a black and white photo and said, "Look, I'm riding a horse, working as a People's Liberation Army, fighting the Japanese. Brother Afan, is it good to see?"

He nodded, and the baby clapped his hands and threw the thing away, saying, "Brother Afan is happy, happy."

In the baby's eyes, he nodded and was just happy.

He remained silent, and the baby pulled him out to see the fish in the small ditch outside the door with his dark little hands.

That night, the baby was scolded by his benefactor and was punished to stand, saying that he would flip his family's things without the consent of the adult.

Jiang Yu remembered that the pen was left by the baby's father.

That photo was taken on the baby's third birthday.

The person who takes photos is the owner of the photo studio in the town. In order to make more money, the boss always brings horses and some simple and exaggerated props to set up some in the countryside every year.

Basically, there are stations in a village for two or three days, and there are endless people taking photos, and the boss will make a lot of money.

On the baby's third birthday, the benefactor uncle took the baby to ride a horse to take photos.

Because black and white photos are cheaper, I chose black and white photos.

Jiang Yu looked at this photo and tears quickly accumulated, then burst out from his eyes and rustled down.

He has never shed a single tear since his father's funeral, but at this moment, the tears can't be stopped.

Young Master Jiang Jiu, who was usually cold-faced and iron-blooded, had tears rolling down his eyes, but his heart was filled with joy.

He cried and laughed again.

Then, he raised his hand to wipe his tears, suddenly stood up, trying to find Xin Xiaoyue, and shouted: "Baby, I am Brother Afan."

But his remaining reason forced him to sit down again.

He began to sort out his thoughts carefully:

First, based on photos and some specious evidence, it is impossible to determine that Xin Xiaoyue is a baby.

Second, Xin Xiaoyue appeared by calculating his chess pieces. After several days of contact, Jiang Yu even felt that Xin Xiaoyue was created for him.

He even suspected that Xin Xiaoyue was raised by the thief for his crafting and training. Now, the presentation of these information may also be a game against him.

Third, even if Xin Xiaoyue is really a baby, then if he rashly recognizes her, he will let the enemy know that Jiang Yu has a weakness. This is not good for himself and Xin Xiaoyue.

Fourth, Jincheng was full of dangers. He could feel that the long-hiding enemy was now very close to him, and even peeking at him nearby.

Fifth, even if Xiaozhuang was the bait put by the enemy for him, he was also the only descendant of his uncle and aunt, and he has not been found yet.

Therefore, Jiang Yu believes that, at least based on these five points, even if Xin Xiaoyue is a baby, she cannot recognize each other.

What's more, there is no definite evidence yet.

So, after the initial excitement, Jiang Yu completely calmed down and believed that the first thing he had to do was to find 100% evidence to prove that Xin Xiaoyue was the baby.

So, Jiang Yu calmed down and looked at the information carefully.

The following information shows that when Xin Xiaoyue was almost four years old, her mother Yun Qi gave birth to a baby boy named Xin Xiaoyang.

Xin's mother died for a lifetime and came back from the gates of hell. She delayed her death for two years.

Xin Xiaoyue took on the responsibility of taking care of her younger brother. She had never gone to school, digging herbs and farming, and following her uncle to catch snakes. The words and calculations were taught by her uncle and an old teacher in the village.

Until he was thirteen years old, Xin Xiaoyue went up the mountain to collect herbs and rescued Wang Xuan, a soldier who was injured in the mission.

Wang Xuan was grateful and brought their family to Jincheng, settled Yunjing, and helped Xin Xiaoyue and his brother find Xin Ruhai, the president of Xin's daily chemical production at that time.

Since then, Xin Xiaoyue officially started school and came to Jincheng from the mountain village of Yunjiagou.

After going to school, Xin Xiaoyue focused on studying and made rapid progress in a crazy state. From the last few grades, she began to steadily occupy the first place in all subjects in a semester.

In the end, she became the top scorer in the liberal arts entrance examination in the provincial college entrance examination. However, for some reason, she chose the History Department of Shu University.

The information after this is her life in the History Department of Shu University.

Study hard and never come late or leave early. On the weekend, I returned to Wang Xuan’s house near Binjiang Park to take care of Xin Xiaoyang’s daily life.

Every month, she would take a weekend to Jinyuan to clean up Wang Xuan’s Lanyueju.

Learn various knowledge every day, perform physical exercise, take care of Xin Xiaoyang, and clean up Lanyueju.

Xin Xiaoyue's life is very simple, and the emotional life is shown to be blank in this information.

She has many suitors, but she is unmoved. She will seriously refuse the kind of gentlemanly and politeness. For harassment types, she will sweep away the fallen leaves and beat them up directly.

The information says that when Xin Xiaoyue was in her senior year, she was called by the school leader to question him because she hit a boy.

Xin Xiaoyue made it clear that the other party harassed her, and stopped her from showing her love, and refused to let her go to school. So she wanted to beat him.

She told the principal that the reason for such a bitch is useless, only to beat him.

The principal asked, "Is it useful to fight?"

Xin Xiaoyue said: "In this world, violence is actually a very effective means. For such a bitch, if you can't beat him, then beat him twice."

The principal was speechless, and the principal's wife agreed very much, and the matter was left unresolved.

When Jiang Yu saw this, he smiled with relief and said to himself: "That's what it should be."

Then, he quickly browsed the rest of the information.

After browsing it, he raised one of her few photos, tossed and turned, and looked carefully and then.

There was still a baby's shadow between Xin Xiaoyue's eyebrows, for example, these eyes were still so bright and clean.

Jiang Yu reached out and stroked his hand on the tablet, brushing his face across Xin Xiaoyue.
Chapter completed!