"What are you doing here?" Xiaowen shouted.

I reacted and asked, "Aren't you in the room?"

"Didn't my window open as soon as I pushed it?" Xiaowen retorted.

Dahai understood something and asked, "Have you heard what your grandma said?"

Xiaowen began to shake his head frantically, but paused for a few seconds and subconsciously clicked.

Everyone knows that Xiaowen has already looked out of the window and hid and eavesdropped on it?

I sighed helplessly: "Do you know everything?"

"I knew it a long time ago. Every time my grandma met someone and talked to me, she would talk to me. I would talk to this matter when I said it, and it would be almost the same every time. But this is the first time someone came to this place to watch after listening, so I came over to take a look." Xiaowen explained.

"Everyone said? Then you just come and have a look?" Dahai asked in confusion.

"Why do you have no feelings? You guys are very fun, so I came here." Xiaowen explained with a smile.

I looked at Xiaowen and couldn't tell whether Xiaowen didn't understand the family affection between her parents or was so generous on purpose.

"That's good, come here and go together. Let's see what we can find and find them together." I smiled.

Xiaowen joined the relics looking for her parents, not to mention that I was so scared of cockroaches.

The sea is not afraid of seeing it, but it is also guilty.

Only Xiaowen finds her but doesn’t recognize her relatives.

Xiaowen almost refuses all kinds of mosquitoes, rats and ants.

I was responsible for turning on the lights for Xiaowen and searching in an orderly manner with such cooperation.

Progress was soon made, and a large number of old objects were found.

But it has become useless because of the age of moisture and corrosion.

The only iron box with biscuits has become our last hope.

I tried to force it, but it was too tight. The rusty position was completely stuck together and I couldn't open it.

The sea rubs off the rusty marks on the ground, and even cracks the entire shell to open.

After opening it, there are student IDs and some scattered documents. We will know that there is a chance when we look at it.

Dahai took out a plastic bag with a one-inch photo of the student inside the plastic.

They are all photos of girls from childhood, which are somewhat similar to Xiaowen.

I took the photo and handed it to Xiaowen who was searching for: "This is your mother."

The mother in the photo is obviously too young, so Xiaowen looked at her in a daze and didn't know what to say.

At this time, Dahai took out a collection photo with more than 20 children and a slightly younger grandmother Dawen.

The sea spread the photo flat on the ground, and I pointed the light source at the photo.

The photo is well protected because it is plastic sealed, but there are still cracks and yellow-green mold in the upper right corner.

Only a few people in the upper right corner were blocked, but the ones standing in the upper row were obviously slightly taller.

I reached out and took Xiaowen's mother's avatar from Xiaowen. Xiaowen had to follow us to search because there was no light.

Dahai pointed to a girl in the lower right corner and said, "It's her."

Indeed, this woman in the long-distance photo wanted to be a little bit more.

I looked up and down and asked, "How do you find my father? I probably know that it must be among this group of people."

More than twenty people, fifteen boys and eight girls.

Dahai thought: "Then I will find Grandma Dawen to ask about this thing, but you will know it once you ask?"

Dahai and I took the photo album and found it back, but Xiaowen hid beside him and didn't follow him.

"Really, where did Xiaowen go when he turned around?" Grandma Dawen asked in confusion.

I quickly made up an excuse: "I just saw Xiaowen playing in the square, so I'll go find you."

Dahai took advantage of the victory and took out the album: "We want to ask which one is Xiaowen's parents."

"You all found this?" Grandma Dawen looked excitedly.

I pointed out that Xiaowen's mother was exactly the same as we thought.

But when he pointed to Xiaowen's father, Dawen's grandma accurately pointed to the man on the top right.

The picture is covered with mold after the plastic seal is broken.

This feeling is very uncomfortable, but there is nothing we can do about it.

"You are a teacher. Do you have this photo?" Dahai asked.

Grandma Dawen smiled and nodded her head, fumbled in her wardrobe for a long time and took out the photo album.

"Oh, I can't use it either." Grandma Dawen took out the album in her hand, and the same large area of ​​mold corrosion in the upper right corner seemed to be larger than what we brought, so the clues were broken like this?

Dahai reacted and stretched out his hand to Grandma Dawen: "Can you let me see?"

Grandma Dawen naturally gave the album amount, and Dahai put the two albums together to compare them.

"What's so good about this?" I asked in confusion.

Dahai shook his head: "There is something that a wet place has become like this. Although Grandma Dawen's house is dilapidated, it should be cleaned regularly and not so wet."

Dahai said as he placed the upper right corner of the two albums in front of me. After looking over, I found that there were two small pinholes in the upper right corner of the two albums. The pinholes pierced by the embroidery needles, Dahai and I looked at each other and naturally understood what was going on.

Grandma Dawen definitely won’t do that. Xiaowen said that she had never been to that old house but she was familiar with it when she searched.

Dahai and I said goodbye to Grandma Dawen. The album was broken and we suggested that we throw it away.

Turning around, we walked towards Xiaowen who was hiding in the distance, and we stuffed two albums to Xiaowen.

Dahai and I started singing the song "Brother-faced"

I frightened angrily: "What's going on."

"There are children who are still young, don't scare them." Dahai hurriedly protected him.

Xiaowen naturally hid behind the sea.

"There are pinholes on both albums, so grandma won't prick this thing for no reason. You live in Grandma Dawen's house. Did you prick this album? Or who asked you to prick it?" I shouted again.

"No, no...not me." Xiaowen defended, but his voice was unconfident.

"Okay, don't scare other children. Go away, I'm afraid you will beat the child." Dahai blocked me.

"You protect me, when I was a child, I would lie and deceive people when I grew up." After saying that, I turned around and left, standing at the entrance of the village, putting my headphones on.

The cell phone in Dahai's pocket had already been connected to me, and at this time, Dahai began to comfort Xiaowen.

"Uncle knows that it wasn't you who did it, right? You're a good boy, right?" Dahai comforted, we all knew that breaking the defense would be a sudden thing.

"Uncle Dahai, if I say something to you, can you not tell the fierce Uncle Lu Qiao?" Xiaowen asked in a twisted manner.

"You said, I promise not to say it." Dahai raised his hand and began to swear.
Chapter completed!