Although the situations described by the aunts were disorganized, they were all transmitted to Jiang Wan through the little monkey's ears without missing a single one.

This incident made her believe that the people in the village were not lying.

They came to the north house and found the family.

Cheng Jinnian knocked on the door and asked, and a man and a woman came out of the room.

"Hello, is this Li Qidong's home?"

Cheng Jinnian asked politely, pulling Jiang Wan behind him.

If they encounter someone who hits others again, they will have time to react.

"Li Qidong? There is no such person in our family."

The man frowned and looked at him in confusion.

The woman also shook her head, indicating that she didn't know such a person.

Just at this moment their child came out of the house.

It was indeed a little boy of seven or eight years old, but he didn't look like them at all.

The child was sold as soon as he was born, and it is not easy to get him back now.

They have never seen the child when he was a child, let alone know what he looks like now.

But there is still a natural connection between parents, and if it is their own child, it is actually very easy to see.

"Sorry for disturbing you."

Cheng Jinnian stared at the child again and again, and only after making sure that it was not his child did he pull Jiang Wan back away.

Jiang Wan also stared at the child's face and was unwilling to step back.

The child was a little frightened by her look and quickly took a few steps back.

Jiang Wan was finally brought back to her senses. She felt a little heavy, but this was definitely not her child.

"Wanwan, let's go and take a look at the south."

Cheng Jinnian himself was in a bad mood, but he still had to endure it and comfort his child.

Jiang Wan nodded and followed Cheng Jinnian forward.

In fact, after what happened, she was no longer in the mood to look for her child.

Does this mean that there is no Li Qidong in the village and her child cannot be found at all?

Otherwise, why do so many people say they don’t know Li Qidong?

It is normal for one person to lie, but can everyone in the village lie?

Li Qidong isn't a very powerful person, is it necessary for everyone to treat him like this?

Cheng Jinnian was also hit, but he was able to keep calm.

"Now that we're here, there's only one family left in the south. Let's go take a look no matter what."

"a bit tired."

When Jiang Wan said this, she was stunned herself. She felt that there was a hint of coquettishness in her words, as if she was waiting for others to feel sorry for her.

"It's okay. I'm here."

Cheng Jinnian patted his shoulder, and Jiang Wan nodded.

"Okay, let's go and have a look."

She wouldn't give up until she visited the last house.

The two of them no longer had the excitement they had at the beginning, and their walking speed was much slower than before.

When they arrived at the house in the south, Jiang Wan didn't even dare to go forward and ask.

Cheng Jinnian walked out first and knocked on the door.

Jiang Wan stood beside him, looking at the situation in the room nervously.

After Cheng Jinnian knocked on the door, there was no movement in the room. He tried knocking again, but there was still no movement.

"No one seems to be in the room."

Cheng Jinnian said with a frown. Jiang Wan stood on tiptoe and looked into the window a few times. The room was empty and there was indeed no one in it.

"Let's wait and see. What if someone comes back soon?"

After experiencing so many failures, Jiang Wan is now numb.

She couldn't describe the feeling, but she had to take a look no matter what.

Only when she is sure that the child of this family is not hers can she give up completely.

The two waited boredly, and after dozens of minutes, they saw a thin boy dragging a huge bundle of firewood towards them.

The boy looked small and thin, with his back hunched as he dragged the firewood. He was exerting all his strength in his thin body.

From a distance you could see the bulging veins on his forehead.

It seemed that dragging such a bundle of firewood was very difficult for him.

The child was wearing a loose blue cloth suit. The clothes looked empty, thin and frail, which was a little scary.

Even so, he was still working hard, as if he didn't feel tired.

The boy never raised his head. Jiang Wan couldn't see his face, but he felt inexplicably familiar with him.

Seeing that the boy couldn't push the wood despite his best efforts, she quickly went around to the back of the woodpile and helped push it with force.

The boy had been unable to push the woodpile just now, and was suddenly surprised when he was able to push it.

He took a few steps forward and didn't turn back until he reached the door.

The moment he turned around, Jiang Wan saw his face clearly.

The face is small, thin and looks a little pale.

The child was so thin that he looked unrecognizable, but he gave her an extremely familiar feeling.

Jiang Wan confirmed his identity the first time he saw him.

He must be her son, there is no doubt about it. This feeling cannot be faked.

Jiang Wan stopped pushing the firewood and immediately covered his mouth with his hand.

Her son, whom she thought she could never find no matter how hard she tried, suddenly appeared in front of her.

Jiang Wan's eyes turned red with excitement and he couldn't even speak.

Jiang Wan stood there speechless. The boy in front of her felt so familiar to her, and his features were somewhat similar to hers.

However, even if her son was right in front of her, she would not impulsively go over to recognize him.

"You, what's your name?"

Jiang Wan wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and asked excitedly.

The boy glanced at her, startled by her intensity.

He pushed open the door of his house and walked in dragging the firewood.

When he entered the room, he glanced at Jiang Wan secretly but did not speak to her.

Jiang Wan helped push the firewood in and followed him in.

"Kid, what's your name? Are your parents good to you?"

Jiang Wan felt like a fool for asking such a question on their first meeting.

She knew she shouldn't ask, but she couldn't help it.

She had no way of proving that she was his mother.

Her behavior at this time might make outsiders think she was a human trafficker.

After all, anyone would find it abnormal if a stranger suddenly became so affectionate towards a child.

Although the child in front of her was most likely hers, she could not produce any evidence.

This desperate feeling made Jiang Wan feel very bad.

The child continued to look at her, with little expression on his face, and had no intention of answering her question.

"You, are you a little mute?"

Jiang Wan looked at him in shock and expressed his guess.

Because I really didn't see the child say a word from beginning to end.

But even if her child was mute, she didn't want to give up on him.

After putting down the firewood, the child took the bucket and went to the river to fetch water.

He was only slightly taller than the bucket, and he was panting heavily while carrying water, but he didn't say a word.

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