The old woman was stunned: "You said Chen Goudan and Li Xiuhong?"

"Yes!"

"Which year did you have?"

Li Xingxing did not answer directly and asked back, "Do you really have Chen Goudan and Li Xiuhong?"

Suddenly falling into the time and space of the 1960s, Li Xingxing wanted to get himself an identity first so as not to be arrested and interrogated by someone as a gangster, so he took the matter of his abandonment as an example. After all, it was difficult to investigate. But judging from the old woman's expression, it seemed that there was indeed a couple named Chen Goudan and Li Xiuhong in Dalizi Village.

This is strange.

It takes sixty years to taste it.

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. Depending on your age, if her daughter is alive, she will be about the same size as you."

Li Xingxing exclaimed, "Li Xiuhong?"

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

"Can you tell me in detail?"

"Everyone in our village knows that there is nothing that cannot be said. Xiuhong is so poor!" The old woman sighed, "After marrying Chen Goudan, she gave birth to two babies. A girl was thrown into the mountains to feed wild wolves when she was born. A boy finally raised until she was teenager, and was taken away by Chen Goudan's family. Xiuhong couldn't stand the blow and went crazy."

Li Xingxing frowned: "Are you crazy?"

"I am my mother's heart. Both pieces of her heart have been dug up alive. How can I not be crazy? It's a good thing you find. When your mother sees you, she may be half of her illness."

"Yeah?"

If it weren't for the purpose of having an identity, Li Xingxing almost said that he might not be Li Xiuhong's abandoned daughter.

Throwing into the mountains is very low in chance of living.

If she hadn't happened to meet an old man passing by Wutong Mountain, she would have been eaten by a wolf.

At that time, it was so cold that it was snowing.

The old woman took her hand and walked towards the village, "Is that right? You will know when you see Xiuhong. If you really are Xiuhong's daughter, you have to call me a big girl!"

"Big Girl?" Li Xingxing parrots.

"Our family and Xiuhong's family are close to each other, and there are no five-dresses. My man is Xiuhong's cousin. Don't you call him uncle?"

On the way, I met a tall and thin man like a skeleton. He carried a dung basket with firewood inside. He looked at Li Xingxing curiously, "Sister-in-law Cuihua, where are you going? Whose daughter is this? She is so beautiful, are you a relative?"

The old woman stood up, "Hi, Dazhuzi, do you think she looks like your beautiful woman?"

"You said little sister?" The man looked at Li Xingxing, and his eyes showed three-point hesitation. "It looks a bit like the little sister when she was young, but now she is very thin and crazy, and she doesn't look like her."

The old woman slapped her thigh: "Do you think it's like? The one she came to look for relatives may be your niece!"

"My niece?" Dazhuzi said in a lost voice.

"Yes, she said she was abandoned in Wutong Mountain as soon as she was born. Didn't the girl Xiuhongsheng just be thrown into Wutong Mountain? I'll count it, I'm just about age."

Dazhuzi immediately stared at Li Xingxing, "Is it true or false?"

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

Dazhuzi blew his legs upside down, and ran to the door of a yard diagonally in front of him in three or five steps, shouting at the top of his voice: "Dad! Mom! Come out quickly, come out quickly and see who is coming!"
Chapter completed!