Farming in the Mountains: Max Level Jiaojiao Is Three Years Old

But sooner or later, they will know...

He was actually very troubled.

Jiang Yue also knew that if this matter was not handled properly, it would easily hurt Liu Guixia and the others.

The sons who had raised them for several years thought that they would be their sons for the rest of their lives. Suddenly, one day, they would call someone else their parents, even though they were their son's biological parents...

"It's not actually what you took the initiative to find. You just know your own background. For everyone's safety in the future, you have to find evidence to prove your background." After a pause, Jiang Yue said again: "What's more, you You won't leave them, you're still part of this family. They're all good people, and if they're sad, they're definitely afraid that you'll leave them, aren't they?"

Xue Yan felt much better when Jiang Yue said so, and smiled slightly: "Yes, I will not leave them." Even if he did not have a previous life, he would not leave them.

"However," Jiang Yue said again, "it's better if you don't tell your mother and the others first, they have been unable to feel at ease, for fear of you having an accident."

"Yeah." Xue Yan nodded.

As soon as he answered, he saw in front of him a peasant man of about 40 or so with two patches on his body, pulling a bale of hay and going to the cowshed to feed the animals.

"There is someone there, let's go over and ask." Xue Yan said, and took Jiang Yue over there.

This Zhujia Village is not wealthy, all houses are rooms with thatched roofs, and some are still very dilapidated.

"Uncle." Xue Yan cupped his hands and bowed to the peasant before asking, "Do you know which Uncle Zhu Laicai's house is? Let's find him."

This is the first time that someone has greeted this peasant like this. The peasant was very at a loss, but he still answered quickly: "Well, that is to come to Uncle Cai's house."

Xue Yan and Jiang Yue looked in the direction of the peasant's fingers, and saw a small three-room low house with the thatch on the roof as if it was about to hang on the ground, very poor.

"Thank you uncle." Xue Yan and Jiang Yue both thanked.

The peasant was still at a loss, and he didn't know what to do with Xue Yan and Jiang Yue when they brought Uncle Cai.

"Yeah." In response, Xue Yan and Jiang Yue said thanks again, and then went to Uncle Cai's house.

There is no yard in front of Uncle Laicai's house. Before Xue Yan and Jiang Yue walked over, they saw,

An old lady came out tremblingly from that house. The old lady's clothes were covered with patches. She was holding a half bowl of chaff in one hand and half a bowl of sorghum in the other. I'm about to make dinner.

Jiang Yue and Xue Yan looked at each other and thought that this old lady should be the embroidered lady.

"Old lady, don't add more sorghum." Immediately afterwards, an old man with patches all over his body chased after him tremblingly, and he was still coughing a little. "It's not enough to eat, it's not that you don't know, we can't always ask the villagers to help us, and their life is not easy. Let's save some food, save some food."

At the end of the day, the old man coaxed a half bowl of sorghum from the old lady's hand, just like coaxing the child, and put it away.

"Master, Auntie." Jiang Yue and Xue Yan walked over and shouted politely.

Only then did Uncle Lai Cai and Aunt Embroidery discover them.

I saw that Uncle Laicai immediately grinned: "Baby, where did you come from, I haven't seen it before, it will get dark soon, it's getting dark now, why don't you go home quickly? Ah? Do you know that your family will be worried."

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