majestic tiger

Chapter 153 Thinking
The mother looked serious, nodded and said, "It's possible, but it doesn't rule out that he changed his name and surname later, so it would be difficult to track down."

Also, if the person surnamed Ding changes his name and surname, no one will know him if he is checked now.

Yun Xia bit her lip and thought for a while, then suggested: "Mom, why don't we secretly find someone to draw his portrait and take it to the local area to inquire about it. If you change your name and surname, someone will know his face."

"Okay, mother will take care of it. But if, as you guessed, he is not from there at all, how can we investigate?" Mother was still a little worried.

"Mother, there will always be a way to find out, they can't leave no clues at all."

"Xia'er, mother has a hunch that there is something wrong with this Ding, and it's a big problem. Pity your grandparents, they were so kind to him before, how can you think that he is a person who repays kindness and revenge."

Isn't it true that they once plotted such a big conspiracy that they killed General Li's family and took credit for General Li's achievements with a shy face. Life.

Too hateful, too hateful...

Thinking of this, Yunxia clenched her fists and gritted her teeth.

Looking up and seeing her mother's anxious face, she quickly adjusted her emotions and comforted her mother: "Mother, let's not be afraid. If we find out that there is something wrong with him, we will punish him as we want, and we will never be soft."

"Let them pay with blood!" Mother said word by word.

"Must!" Yunxia replied loudly.

The mother and daughter are close together, giving each other strength.

At this time, Xiu Zhu reported from the outside that the food was ready, and invited his wife and young lady to eat.

Yunxia shook my mother's hand and said, "Mom, let's go, eating is more important than the sky, let's eat first before talking, so that we can have the strength to deal with those villains."

"Okay, mother listen to my son." The mother stepped out.

In the dining room, a table was filled with food.Seeing that the dishes were all his favorite, Yun Xiao immediately sat down at the table with a smile on his chubby face like a big bun.

The whole family ate very well.My own small kitchen is better than the big one, it tastes good, it is nutritious, and the key is to save money.

The money invested in the big kitchen is scooped up layer by layer, and in the end, the standard can only be lowered. How about a small kitchen to eat well?
Yun Xianiang thinks that her daughter's small kitchen is too reliable, and she is the only one who is extremely smart.
Only his daughter could come up with such a clever plan.Not to mention, she had only eaten in the small kitchen for a few days, and she felt that the faces of the siblings were rounded.Maybe it won't be long before my daughter grows strong and strong, so I don't have to feel so guilty and blame myself as a mother.

After eating, Yunxia returned to her room.Xiu Zhu lit the lamp, helped the young lady sharpen the ink, and sat quietly by the table to watch.

Seriously read the books that the teacher asked to read, and memorize what should be memorized thoroughly before putting down the book.Yunxia then picked up the pen and practiced two characters, and when she finished writing, the characters were already quite beautiful.

Xiuzhu's little fan praised: "Miss, your handwriting is as beautiful as the ones on this post."

Little Mimei is obviously exaggerating.Yunxia smiled and said, it is still far behind the copybooks, even compared with the students who write well in the school, it is not as good.

Xiu Zhu shook his head, opened his eyes wide and said: "Anyway, this servant looks very pretty."

Yunxia has no interest in repairing bamboo anymore, picked up her copybook, and looked at it carefully, she has made great progress, the fonts are graceful and elegant, round and round, with reasonable structure and natural brushwork, compared with the crooked ones when she was just practicing Words like earthworms are really too strong.

Alright, let Xiuzhu's praise turn into motivation to encourage himself, and continue to work hard.Yunxia said to herself in her heart, and then remembered that she had a dispute with Brother Fifteen about writing, she couldn't help pursing her lips for a while.

Seeing that it was getting late, Yunxia yawned, washed up quickly, and climbed into bed.

I thought I would fall asleep as soon as my head touched the pillow, but I never expected to lie down, my head became clear again, and I didn't know where the sleepiness went.After tossing and turning on the bed for a while, she put her hands behind her head and simply opened her eyes, thinking about the matter of her surname Ding.

There are only two possibilities, the person surnamed Ding is a local, or the person surnamed Ding is a foreigner.

It is easier for the locals to send someone to take his portrait to look for it. It may take some time, but they will be found; if it is not a local, it will be even more difficult.

How to check?The person surnamed Ding and the old woman should be from the same place, and they both have the same accent.Although the two have lived in the capital for a long time, their accents are close to those of the locals in the capital, but some differences can still be heard in certain tones.

There are also some customs and habits that will be inherited, and you should be able to discover something if you pay close attention.

Yes, I will ask Mama Yang tomorrow and ask her to think about it carefully to see if she still has any impression of the accents of these two people back then.It would be even better if Mama Yang could recognize where their accents are from, so that she can follow the clues.

Is there any other missing information?Yunxia began to search her mind for people and things around Ding and the old woman, to see if there was anything she could use.

After she filtered it in her mind, the name Yuezhu jumped out.That's right, she is the old woman's confidant, and she seems to have been found from the old woman's hometown.That guy had to go back every year, but he couldn't find out, so he started on Yuezhu.

Thinking about it this way, Yunxia felt that she had a clue, and it didn't seem so difficult to find out.

Her lips curled up in a big arc.

Withdrawing the hand that was a little numb from the back of her head, she turned over and lay on her side, and then carefully sorted out the memory of the original owner, but unfortunately, she found nothing about Butler Ding's situation.

Back then, this group of people was very cunning and cunning at every step, so they would naturally cover it up and avoid leaving any clues.The original owner knew that her parents and younger brother were the victims of the fire before she was burned, and then it was her turn to die in the fire.

What kind of enmity, what kind of resentment, made these scumbags ignore their grandfather's kindness in taking them in, their grandmother's sincere care, and their parents' frank treatment, and instead want to put their family to death?
Yunxia really couldn't figure it out, her eyebrows were almost gathered together, she blinked a few times in the dark night, and then stared at the night outside the window in a daze.

To say they are scum is too light, they are simply the best of scum, fighters among scum.

No, I, Yunxia, ​​must torture them severely, and will not be human unless these villains are dealt with.

After a while, drowsiness struck, her eyelids began to fight, she closed her eyes, and soon fell into a dreamland.

But I didn't sleep well at all, one dream after another until dawn.When I woke up, my whole body was dripping with sweat.

There are a few dream sequences that are quite scary, downright nightmares.In the dream, a group of people were fighting and killing, someone was injured, blood flowed all over the ground, and then a big fire broke out, burning very fiercely...

Yunxia touched her heart, calmed her mind, and told herself that it was just a dream, thinking about it every day and dreaming at night, so don't make a fuss about it.Then he turned over and got up, ready to go for a morning run.

(End of this chapter)