Chapter 402 Jiang Yong's Budget

The cloud painting went downstairs and saw Jiang Yong, and he laughed.

"You are Mr. Jiang Shushu. When I came back last night, you have already left." Yun said with a smile.

Jiang Yong, who is telling a story to a group of old ladies, immediately saw it.

When he saw the cloud painting, he immediately lit his eyes: "You are painting, I am awkward, shouting."

Cloud painting smiled. "Don't worry, my mother has been hurt before. The memory is not clear. She always wanted to find her own home. But first make sure it is true, otherwise if it is wrong, my mom. It’s going to be sad for a long time.”

"How could it be fake?" Jiang Yong was anxious. "I saw her at first sight and recognized her. She didn't change her appearance when she was a child. I have her photo!"

Jiang Yong hurriedly took out a photo. Jiang Yanqing, who looks like a fifteen or six-year-old, is wearing a white cotton dress and carrying two twists. The eyes are beautiful!

"Look, this is your mother's previous photo!" Jiang Yong said, "Do you guys look at it? I said I won't admit it."

The photos were circulated in the crowd, and everyone nodded as they looked.

“Before it was a little thinner than it is now, and it’s a little shorter, but it’s not much changed.”

"Yes, it is a person."

Everyone said so, Jiang Yong has begun to shed tears.

"I know that Xiaomei’s brain can’t remember things. She doesn’t remember me, but I still remember her!” Jiang Yong’s crying, “The old lady is not alive for a few days, she wants to see her. We are all in the countryside. There is no money, no more than the people in the city. If the younger sister does not want to recognize me, this brother is fine, just ask her to go back to see the last side of the old lady... I will raise her, and the old lady will read her and refuse to close her eyes. what!"

"How can this not be recognized? The kind of parenting can't be reported. It's not the sorrow of the family. It's a good idea to raise her in a urine. If I haven't found it before, I can't find it. what."

"It's not this reason! Being a man can't be ungrateful, and Xiao Jiang is not that kind of person."

"That is, Xiao Jiang has always been kind, and it is impossible to recognize it because her family is poor."

The people around him said with a slap in the face, and they completely believed in Jiang Yong’s words.

The frown of the cloud painting was slightly wrinkled. She smiled a little. "Uncle Jiang, what are you doing so urgently? My mom has been thinking about finding her own family for years. If it is true, we are too happy to be too late. How can you dislike you? Is it a rural person? My mom and I have lived in the countryside for a few years. If you look down on the rural people, don’t you just look down on ourselves?”

"Right right, don't worry about big scorpion, we said that Xiao Jiang is not the kind of ungrateful person." The aunt on the side said.

Jiang Yong wiped his eyes, "Thank you, my niece is also reasonable."

Yunxiao smiled. "I am afraid that if I am wrong, my mother will be happy again. I have been missing a few times in these years. We are all afraid! This photo does not explain the problem. You can see this. I know the captain of the Criminal Police Public Security Team of our city bureau, ask him to help investigate and give a letter of approval! This also saves you the wrong joy, right?"

Jiang Yong stunned. "You don't have to worry about it..."

Cloud painting quickly smiled and said: "No trouble, I am very familiar with the captain of Ling. When Jiang Shushu was holding your baby sister in the same year, did you have a support certificate? Oh, there is no adoption certificate, the account book is OK, there must be a Voucher, isn't it? Also, when your little girl is lost, your family is so anxious to look for it, sure to report the case? The report has a case, I let the captain of Ling help me check it..."

(End of this chapter)