The entrance to the county government office was quite lively, with five men standing in order from shortest to tallest.
Zhao Xun stood at the end, trying hard to ignore the fact that he was the shortest.
Jia stood in front at a loss, not knowing who to greet first.
The little girl sitting under the tree rushed over, stood in front of her mother, and stared at the few people with a wary look.
The super extroverted Han Zeyu took the initiative to break the deadlock and asked doubtfully: "Have I seen you before?"
Jia nodded repeatedly and said in surprise, "You are Boss Han, right? I am Mr. Du's wife, and this is my daughter. I came to Yunshan Village to settle down, and you helped me find a job."
Han Zeyu remembered that three years ago, he and his husband were strolling at the village entrance and happened to meet Du Xiucai who was returning home to visit his relatives.
The mother and daughter came with him to settle in Yunshan Village. He did them a favor and arranged for her to work in a vermicelli workshop.
He thought that the scholar with difficulty in walking and his gentle and polite wife must have some unspeakable past.
Today she appeared at the gate of the county government office. Could it be that she was the crow that had been blessed by him...
No, no, no, has the golden words come true?
"What are you and your daughter doing here at the county government office? If you need any help, just ask. Brother Zhu is an official, he will help you."
Han Zeyu said this as he pushed his brother Zhu out.
Zhu Yongnian was speechless. He had just called him uncle!
You are a snob who only uses people when they are needed and ignores them when they are not needed.
Jia, slightly embarrassed, embraced her daughter and said carefully, "I'm not reporting this to the authorities. I just saw the officers arresting someone in the village yesterday, and I thought this gentleman looked kind."
Uncle Zhong looked at the little girl's eyes and eyebrows and felt that they looked familiar.
Only when he heard the young woman mention him did he look away.
He said he looked kind? Then why didn't he just say it directly yesterday?
Jia's eyes moved back and forth between Tiezhu and Uncle Zhong's faces.
His voice trembled a little: "Uncle Zhong, can I talk to you for a moment?"
Uncle Zhong was stunned for a moment, but finally agreed.
The rest of the people entered the county government office. Zhu Yongnian felt that it was not advisable to stay there for long. He didn't want to be involved in any strange troubles.
Looking at the uncle's back as he hurriedly left, Han Zeyu was filled with awe. He was able to hold back his curiosity. He was worthy of being the sales champion candidate he had chosen.
"Uncle, you must take good care of yourself. When you retire, come to me and make use of your remaining energy. I will ensure that you have a prosperous old age."
Zhu Yongnian quickened his pace. It was a very uncomfortable feeling to have a thorn in his back.
Uncle Zhong was not far away. Han Zeyu and the other two turned their backs like gentlemen and discussed in a low voice.
"Who is this person?"
"Yunshan Village School, Du Xiucai's wife and daughter."
Zhao Xun suddenly understood and asked why he had no impression of it. When the school was opened in the village, he had already followed Brother Han to the city.
Tiezhu boldly guessed, "Judging from the woman's age, could she be Uncle Zhong's daughter?"
Zhao Xun expressed surprise: "Uncle Zhong has ever been married?"
Han Zeyu said with great disdain, "If we're really father and daughter, why would you still call me uncle? Did you get your head stuck in the door?"
Although Zhao Xun knew that Brother Han was scolding Tiezhu, he still turned his face away uncomfortably.
He was stupid just now. He should stay away from the iron pillar next time to avoid being infected.
Tie Zhu insisted, "Or, maybe it's my stepfather..."
Han Zeyu was just about to smash the iron pillar's head when he caught a glimpse of someone coming in the reflection of the mirror and immediately put away the bronze mirror.
Uncle Zhong grabbed Tiezhu's arm and said excitedly, "Tiezhu, we found her! We found your aunt!"
Tiezhu was confused. He looked at Uncle Zhong and then turned to look at the scholar's wife.
His eyes darted back and forth, asking uncertainly, is it her?
Uncle Zhong was so excited that his eyes turned red and he nodded vigorously.
This time Tiezhu also became a party involved. Han Zeyu and Zhao Xun supported each other and acted as spectators shoulder to shoulder.
It is true that after searching for a needle in a haystack, it was finally found without any effort.
But this saved too much effort, and Han Zeyu became suspicious.
Several people went to Han Ji Restaurant and officially started the process of recognizing their relatives.
Although there was no genetic testing in ancient times, there was facial recognition.
Just like the appearance of Uncle Zhong and Tiezhu, and the faces of Jia's mother and daughter.
Especially her daughter, she looks very much like her when she was a child.
The scholar's wife's surname was not Jia. After she was rescued, others asked her name, and she lied that her surname was Jia and that she had fled here.
For more than ten years, she has been living under a false identity.
Except for her husband, no one knows her true identity: Xu Jiaxi, the illegitimate daughter of the Marquis of Wuxing.
No pass, no identity document.
The information she registered with the government office was the identity of a maid who died in the ambush.
It’s great that Uncle Zhong is still alive and Shaoyu is safe and sound.
I never thought I would see her again in her lifetime.
It’s a pity that my sister and brother-in-law will never come back.
Uncle Zhong and Auntie cried so sadly that even the little girl was infected by their emotions and started sobbing.
But among the three people here, Zhao Xun was indifferent, Han Zeyu was just watching from the sidelines, and Tiezhu looked confused.
Should he cry with her? But he couldn't cry, and he couldn't remember the past.
Although Tiezhu has become much smarter, he still cannot recover his childhood memories.
Han Zeyu thought this was a good thing. Why would he want to go through such a bloody and painful experience?
The three of them exchanged pleasantries for a while and then talked about Xu Jiaxi's youngest son.
The best doctors in the county, Huang and Zhou, both examined the child and said they could not find the cause of the disease and suggested that she go to the provincial capital for a checkup.
In fact, they have received some similar cases like this one.
There are probably two results: one is that the child will recover without medicine when he grows up, and the other is that he will die early before he grows up.
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