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Chapter 335 Finding the old lady loses face, and it is even more difficult to resolve embarrassment

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    After hearing this, the talented man said, "What kind of clothes did I wear when I came to your house?"

    The old woman thought for a while and said, "The clothes seem to be from the hospital."

    Haier said, "Is it patient clothes?"

    The old woman said: "Yes, that's what clothes."

    The wit said, "What about her own clothes?"

    The old woman said: "I don't know about this? Maybe it's covered in blood, didn't you leave it when you were in the hospital?"

    The talented man asked again: "Then did she wear a gauze at that time?"

    The old woman said: "It seems that she didn't wear it, but she has lived with a blue veil almost every day in my family these years. She said that he likes blue veils."

    At this moment, the talented man trembled.  Suddenly I remembered that the blue gauze scarf I bought for my old lady was still buried under the big willow tree by the side of my hometown village!  The talented man said to himself: "My old lady liked to wear a blue scarf when she was a child, which means that she is the old lady, so it should be fine."

    The editor-in-chief said: "You are a genius. If you say the same, I think there are nine out of ten chances!"

    The old woman said: "Wisdom! The old lady you said was lost in Nuoer's place?"

    The talented man said: "I got lost in Nuoer's place called Shagouzi."

    The editor-in-chief said: "Wu Yunqiqige, your husband met 'his old aunt' in Nuoer? Right?"

    The old woman said: "The specific place was dark at the time, and he didn't know, anyway, it was on the way back from Nuoer."

    The talented man said: "Did she say that, who is there in her family?"

    "She never said that," said the old woman.

    Just like that, the wit kept asking questions over and over again along the way.  From the mouth of the old woman, the scholar learned that the old girl is already a mother of two children. Her face was disfigured by wolves, and she covered her face with a blue gauze all day long.  Barely able to take care of themselves, living in an enclosed space.  She lives in extreme poverty. Her husband is a herdsman who suffered from encephalitis and left sequelae. She is 11 years older than her, and her two children do not go to school.

    The conversation along the way made the talented man firmer in his confidence. He thought, this must be the old lady, yes, she is the old lady.

    Calm down, the wit is thinking, the fat woman is 11 years older than herself, and the silly herdsman is 11 years old!  Lao Ya's eldest child is 11 years old, and her daughter Nasha is also 11 years old now. This may be a coincidence, maybe this is fate!  Fate will play tricks on people!

    At this time, the gifted scholar was very melancholy, with bursts of heartache, and tears often flowed down uncontrollably.

    The car got off the road, and the speed dropped as soon as it entered the grassland. The old woman led the car and drove smoothly.

    The car drove for nearly 4 hours, and at this time, it was already midnight.

    By the headlights of the car, the old woman pointed to two small and dilapidated yurts in the distance and said: "Here we are, the front is here, the front is my house, and the back is her house."

    The car stopped suddenly, because it was the beginning of spring at this time, and everyone was not wearing too much clothes. The weather was still very cold at midnight, and everyone felt a little cold when they got out of the car.

    Caizi got out of the car and looked around with the headlights. This is an endless prairie, and some yurts are faintly placed in the distance.

    There are two dilapidated yurts nearby, and a group of sheep outside are screaming "meow meow" in the fence.

    The talented man was very nervous, he didn't know what to say when he saw the old lady?  What is she like?  What does his husband and children look like?  What will my husband's attitude be?  Maybe it was the sound of cars and voices outside that disturbed the people inside the yurt.

    At this time, an old man with a beard pushed open the wooden door of the yurt, and he poked his head out to look out.  The talented man seemed a little clumsy when he pushed the door. He slowly walked out of the yurt and stood at the door. He stared blankly at the three cars and these people.

    The old woman said to the talented man: "That stupid little uncle is my silly uncle. He doesn't like to talk very much, and he doesn't know how to say anything. Let's just ignore him."

    The young reporter began to take pictures of Kaka, and the flash was particularly dazzling at night.

    The wit thought, maybe, this flash of light heralds the arrival of dawn!  Maybe God has been influenced!  Let yourself be about to meet the old girl in your heart, maybe it's something else

    At this moment, thinking of this, the wit's eyes lit up, and an unknown force made his heart beat faster.

    The old woman led the group to the dilapidated yurt, and when she got closer, the old woman said to the old man standing at the door: "It's midnight, it's cold, let's go in, it's okay, I brought these people back."  people."

    The old man shook his head and stood at the door of the yurt stupidly.The yurt came out, and the editor-in-chief discussed countermeasures with everyone.

    Everyone talked about it for a long time, but they didn't come up with a solution.

    At this time, the sun was already above the head.  Several herdsmen passing by saw the cars and people here and came to ask the old woman, what happened here?  The old lady and these people briefly talked about the news in the newspaper and the purpose of these people

    Haier asked these herdsmen: "Do you know the woman in this yurt?" The herdsmen all shook their heads.

    Several herdsmen began to say one sentence at a time:

    "For so many years, I have never seen this woman's face. Normally, she never goes out."

    "You're really good. I saw her. I haven't seen her once in these years!"

    "I heard that this woman's face is gone, and one arm is still useless."

    "Hey! If it weren't for the kindness of this family, he would have died a long time ago. This woman is really miserable!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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