Seeing that the Wu grandmother looked anxious, Lu Ze did not hide it.

Pei Shuyao also heard about the Erhu incident. Pei Zhengde picked up people home when Lu Ze learned Erhu from others.

The man was a shoemaker, the kind who sat on the side of the road to help people repair shoes. He was still a little blind when he got older.

However, the craftsmanship of shoe repair has always been made perfect. If you do it, you can make it well without looking at it. No one cares whether his eyes are good or not.

He himself didn't care. He sat under a big tree every day waiting for business, and returned to the small bungalow assigned to him by the government at night.

Pei Shuyao remembered that Lu Ze mentioned two years ago that the area had been demolished, and his Erhu master also divided into a small resettlement house. His shoe repair skills were still not reduced. He still looked for a big tree to sit under the bottom waiting for customers every day.

Since there are not many people who need to use the old method to repair shoes now, he has no business in normal times. Urban management always thinks he is an old man who enjoys the cold and has never driven him away. Occasionally, he even goes to take care of his business, chat with him, and ask him if there are any difficulties in life.

But they didn't listen to Lu Ze's erhu, so they didn't know that Lu Ze just learned from others on the roadside, but he actually played so well. He also learned a song that made the grandmother of the Wu family burst into tears after listening to it.

"He doesn't like to talk, I don't know what's going on in his family," said Lu Ze. "I studied with him for two months and haven't seen anyone else. Over the years, I haven't seen any relatives coming to him."

"How old is he?"

"It should be a few years older than you, it's time for seventy this year."

"It's seventy, I'm sixty-six." The grandmother of the Wu family said her guess, "This song is the song I often dreamed of when I was a child. I think it should have something to do with my blood relatives. What does he look like to me?"

Lu Ze was silent.

It doesn't look like it, mainly because his Erhu master suffered a lot at first glance, had a strange temper, didn't like to deal with people, and later he didn't even have good eyes.

Time is ruthless. What kind of life you live will leave any trace on your face.

It is difficult to see if such a person is similar to the grandmother of the Wu family who is pampered and lived in poverty.

"I have a photo of him," Lu Ze said, "I took it at the last time a few of them had a party."

Lu Ze took out his cell phone, took out a photo from the album, and took the phone to the Wu grandmother for her to see the photo above.

In the photo, several elderly people sat upright, looking at the camera with serious faces, and a standard old friends gathering together.

The Erhu Master’s relocation house is very close to the building where Weiba Logistics is located. There has become a fixed place for them to meet, eat and watch dramas. Usually, a few elderly people gather together to talk and chat, but it is not lonely.

But the Erhu master still doesn't look very sociable. Not only does he sit on the edge, but his eyes are not looking at the camera.

Such photos can't tell whether there are any similarities in appearance.

The Wu grandmother couldn't help but take Lu Ze's cell phone and look at it again and again, as if she wanted to see through the screen whether the other person was a relative whom she had missed in her dream when she was a child.

The older a person is, the more nostalgic it is.

Because my children grew up, my friends and wife passed away one after another, and fewer and fewer people could care about it, and I would inevitably turn the past into thinking about it over and over again.

The Wu grandmother has been safe and smooth throughout her life, with a harmonious couple and a filial son and never encountered any troubles.

It is precisely because of this that the only regret becomes particularly distinct.

But it has been too long since she was not sure whether her memory had been tampered with by herself, and whether it was because the song was so nice and unconsciously putting it into long-lasting memories.

No such coincidence in the world

She could not find any songs she heard, how could she suddenly come to her eyes

The Wu grandmother calmed down and returned the phone to Lu Ze.

As an old lady who keeps up with the trend and is good at surfing the Internet, the grandmother of the Wu family explained her disobedience: "Now it is not that there is a Mandela effect, it is that people will unconsciously modify their memories. For example, there is a lyrics of many people who think it is fifty-six ethnic groups, fifty-six flowers, but actually fifty-six signs, fifty-six flowers." She patted the back of Lu Ze's hand and said, "Maybe you have pulled it too well, and I can't help but put the song into the song I've heard in my dreams."

If there are some things that are not very hopeful, it is best not to have too many expectations from the beginning.

The greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment.

Her life has been perfect enough and should not be greedy anymore.

Lu Ze and Pei Shuyao looked at each other and pulled a few children over to make the Wu family happy.

When Lu Ze and the others were about to leave, Wu's uncle took them out and hesitated to Lu Ze, "Xiao Lu, why don't you ask your master what's going on and if you have any sisters when you were a child?"

Although the possibility is very small and things are unlikely to be so coincidental, the Wu uncle still wants to seize this glimmer of hope.

He could see that hope had ignited in his mother's eyes.

These children are very limited in time to accompany their parents and do not care enough about their mothers.

If Lu Ze hadn't proposed to play the erhu today, which evoked his mother's memories, they might not have known the thoughts his mother had hidden.

Chinese people pay attention to the fall of leaves and return to their roots. If they don’t even know where their roots are, they will inevitably be sad and regretful.

"Okay." Lu Ze said, "If it's convenient, it's better to take some samples for identification. If they are related, such as brothers and sisters, they can be identified through mitochondrial DNA."

Paternity tests between siblings in the usual sense often identify as non-blood-related relationships, but if they are siblings of a mother, the cytoplasm of their fertilized eggs is provided by the mother, so their kinship relationship can be determined by detecting the presence of mitochondrial DNA in the cytoplasm.

Although that was just a dream of the Wu grandmother, as long as there was a hint of possibility, you could try it.

After making a decision on both sides, Lu Ze communicated with the south side on the way back and entrusted people from Weiba Logistics to help get a sample.

Before the matter was confirmed, he still didn't want to talk to Master Erhu in advance.

The Erhu Master is older and cannot withstand the troubles.

Blood, nails, hair follicles, etc. can be used as samples, and samples can be taken without disturbing yourself.

Both sides decided on the time for delivering samples, and Lu Ze made an appointment with relevant institutions in a hurry, hoping to produce results as soon as possible.

The next morning, two samples arrived at the testing agency at the same time.

DNA-related experiments take time. Even if Lu Ze did it personally, it would not be a matter of results in a few minutes, so they could only wait patiently.

At this time, something big happened in the city.

The incident happened the night before yesterday, a leader drank some wine and lost his cell phone.

Unfortunately, the phone was picked up by someone, and the other party happened to be a habitual stealing person and habitually unlocked the phone.

This unlocking is amazing. Now that the mobile phone accounting function is developed, this person can still export and turn it into a file after recording old detailed accounts on his mobile phone.

Another record is the "Qunfang Record" he wrote, which orderly records every woman he has slept with, describing their identities, appearances and related details in detail.

I wonder if this person is from a pen, but the process is really good

In short, once this record is exported, it is a vivid and fragrant stud article, which will be deleted by the license when posted to any website.

This shocked the habitual stealing. I didn't expect that some people looked like a traitor on the surface, but they were actually such people in private.

When I found such a big secret, I didn’t think about doing big things, so I took advantage of the night to post it online to enjoy this masterpiece.

As a result, this "documentary literature" made the Internet a big splash.

Everyone loves literary works with some colors very much, and many people are taken to appreciate by relatives and friends.

There are too many people, and the sting will come. Some people say that they are used to writing well, but it is too exaggerated. The protagonist sleeps so many people without kidney deficiency. He also uses the first person. It is obvious that he is just a blind writer.

The habitual stealing was chased by the robbery, which also attracted the administrator to say that he had deleted the posts involved in pornography. He was angry and posted another article "documentary literature", which was not about color transactions, but about money and power transactions.

Because the time, place, people and amount are too detailed, the masses have lost all the melons.

They just want to make some small yeow late at night, how can they create such a shocking melon

What is missing on the Internet? No matter whether the "whistleblower" is true or not, copy and paste it and report it directly.

If this revelation is true, it would not be an exaggeration for this person to sit in prison.

The next morning, all the revelations on the Internet were deleted, and it seemed that everything was calm. Only those who ate the melon last night had not lost their memory yet, staring at S Province to see if there was any movement.

Of course there is movement.

There is no way, in this developed information age, it is difficult to erase traces once data is generated.

This person who especially likes to make records on his mobile phone and write various transactions with detailed and detailed information is undoubtedly he is sorting out the evidence for himself.

It doesn't matter if he sorted out the evidence himself, but he actually threw away his phone so carelessly. Fortunately, he was still in the entertainment venue where he often stole thefts.

In this case, no one can save him.

There were also a group of people who followed him into great trouble.

At the same time, Xiao Li, who was in his thirties, took office and came to the new area where he was responsible. Because he made contributions in the first half of the year, he returned to the top of the city. Unexpectedly, he did not sit in the warmth position, and there was a good and good position here.

Xiao Li, who is in the rising period, actively strives for it and is successfully transferred to take over this area.

The first thing that happened when you arrived at your new position was Xiao Li planned to see if there were any backlogs of unfinished things.

The new official took office for three reasons. He didn't care about what happened here before, but since he came, he had to improve his efficiency.

As a result, when he got the first "historical problem", Xiao Li saw a familiar name.

Lu Ze

The victim is a minor and is now treating his eyes in the hospital. The child's adoptive father stated the story when he was taking the record, saying that this was discovered by a Lu Ze's intern, and he took the child to the hospital for examination as soon as possible.

The career is also good, the intern doctor

How many Lu Ze is currently a trainee doctor

Xiao Li didn't know about it nationwide, but among the people he knew, there was only one

Xiao Li suddenly realized.

No wonder the one in front was masturbated. The case was not handled as soon as possible. He obviously didn't want to do it anymore.

Do your own sins, don't live

The author has something to say:

Xiao Li: You dare to delay this, you will be dead

Xiao Lu:

Updated in the middle of the night

diligent

A wave of red envelopes was sent at twelve oops last night

Refreshing for nutritional solution late at night╥╰╥
Chapter completed!