Back to 60s as an educated youth

"Young man, where are you from? How old is this year? Have you found someone?" The old lady asked while holding Jiang He's hand.

Jiang He looked at the old lady's eager eyes, but still didn't want to hide it, "I'm from Jinling, and I'm 20 this year." Well, not counting the 30 years in his previous life, he is still a sunny boy.

"Oh, that's a coincidence, I have a granddaughter..." The old lady's eyes lit up, and she immediately turned into a matchmaker.

But before he finished speaking, he was stopped by Xing Zheng, "Mom, you are going to scare my little comrade." Then he said to Jiang He, "Little He, don't be surprised. The old lady likes to be a matchmaker when she is old. If so, let’s go to work—”

As soon as Jiang He heard what he said, he couldn't wish for it, so he quickly slipped away. In his previous life, he was forced to marry, and not long after Ansheng, another old lady appeared.

"I said what are you doing? What a nice young man, I think he will be a good match with Xiaojie, who is a man and a woman." The old lady felt a little regretful, looking at Jiang He who was running faster than a rabbit.

If Xing Zheng hadn't cared about his majesty in front of his subordinates, he really wanted to roll his eyes at his old lady, "Mom, don't order mandarin ducks. Do you know what's going on in Xiao He's house? Are you a matchmaker? Don't embarrass him."

The old lady curled her lips, "You're going to talk about me, do you think I want to? I don't have a little boy in my hand to hold, I'm in a panic."

"Auntie! Are you here?" Dr. Cui opened the curtain of the tent and saw the scene in front of him.

"Little Cui, what's your name, Auntie? You should be called Mom." The old lady saw Dr. Cui's original serious face and smiled into a chrysanthemum, and instantly pushed his unfilial son away.

Xing Zheng "..."

"What are you still doing outside? Come in quickly, Xiao Cui still has something to say to us." An old man also came out, and then said with a blank look at his old lady.

"What?" The old lady was a little curious.

Xing Zheng helped his old mother to sit up, and then confirmed again and again, "Mom, are you sitting still?" Seeing his old mother nodding, he said, "Little Keer from Uncle Cui's family, do you have a clue?"

"What, there is news about that child?" The old lady's face showed surprise. She was even a little excited to stand up, but was stopped by her old man, "Wait for the child to finish talking first."

Doctor Cui then said, "Xing Zheng said that now there is only one woman who might take the child away. That woman speaks with a Jinling accent. When the midwife saw her, the train was bound for Jinling. "

"Oh?" There was a glint of hope in the old lady's eyes, "As long as you find that woman, you will find the child?" Her voice trembled a little. If there was no suspicious woman back then, her son and daughter-in-law would not have been separated for so many years.

Dr. Cui glanced at Xing Zheng, and the other party understood, "I don't know about this yet, although our most important thing now is to find that woman, but... we still can't be sure that the woman holding the child is Xiao Ke."

In fact, he didn't believe what he said. After checking so many people, the only one he could match was that woman, but they didn't dare to give themselves too much hope. They were really disappointed and lost too much before.

Dr. Cui also knew that Xing Zheng didn't dare to make a conclusion, because he was afraid that he would be hit again, "It's okay, anyway, I'm used to this kind of thing, but I'm afraid my parents won't be able to wait."

"Bah, bah, what nonsense is the child talking about? Little Keer, such a painful child will definitely return to Cui's house." The old lady hugged Dr. Cui into her arms distressedly, and patted her on the shoulder. "I'll see you there."

"Come here!" The old man here pulled Xing Zheng to the other side, frowning, "Are you sure about this?"

Xing Zheng glanced at Dr. Cui and his wife, and then said, "Nine times out of ten, the midwife said that she remembered the woman's name, Yu Qiulian. There is a circle on the child's finger, this is not Xiao Ke'er's..., that is Dad, you have known it for so many years, and you are afraid of that child..."

"Oh, I know your concerns, I'll keep this matter secret." The old man also sighed.

"By the way, Dad, let me tell you something, the grandsons of the picket department quickly changed..." Xing Zheng then told all the things that happened in the ward before, without any embarrassment. Add oil and vinegar.

"Huh! I think that person is getting more and more arrogant. Now the people above are panicking. She recruits all kinds of people. There are good and bad. Today's incident is probably just the beginning." The old man frowned. Eyebrow: "I'll change this place at most. In the future, you should try to keep as little contact with them as possible. Sooner or later, these people will perish."

"Dad, do you know who those people are dealing with today?" Xing Zheng said.

The old man was taken aback, and looked at his son, "Who is it?"

"That comrade's surname is Lu, Lu Yanfeng's Lu." Xing Zheng said.

The old man was stunned. He never expected that the group of people would become more and more daring, and even dare to openly target Fu Humerus' lineage. "How is that child?"

Xing Zheng shook his head, "He's fine, he looks very calm, even if my mother didn't take action, those people probably can't do anything about him, but this rescue, I'm afraid there will be trouble."

After hearing this, the old man frowned and thought for a while before saying, "Old Lu sent his grandson here to guard against others. Don't meddle in the affairs here."

"Dad..." Xing Zheng looked at the old man, "You can't be..."

"I know what you are worried about, my bones are very hard."

……

"Mingfeng, do you feel that the group of people today seems to be different from yesterday? I always feel that there is something in what he said today. Be careful. Those people have been dismissed today, but I always feel something is wrong." Jiang Heyi When he returned to the tent, he directly told Lu Mingfeng that he was faintly worried that those things would have to be done earlier, after all, this world was still different from the world he lived in in his previous life.

Lu Mingfeng glanced at him, "Don't guess, it might really be a misunderstanding."

"Do you really think I'm an idiot?" Jiang He muttered, "Anyway, be careful."

Lu Mingfeng knew that the other party was worried about him, so he took his hand, "Jiang He... I won't..." But before he finished speaking, a glass of cold water was poured directly on his face, and when he turned his head, he saw The culprit looked at him innocently, "I'm sorry, my arm hurts, I couldn't hold it steady."

Lu Mingfeng "..."