You don't need a heavy hammer to beat the drum. At this point, several people understand what he means.

Su Jianguo looked at his mother and brother, glanced at his thoughtful niece and asked questions.

"Village head, do you mean it has nothing to do with my Begonia?"

Su Jianjun gave a quick, anxious cry.

"Is it unknown? With Liu lancui's temper, trivial things can make a mess. If her son loses such a big thing, she can cover it for 18 years? She doesn't want to fish in troubled waters and deceive others!"

Zhang Yuee coughed and was not used to talking about family ugliness in front of her son-in-law and relatives.

"Kelancui bit to death and gave birth to a boy. Besides, she keeps sick at home all day. How can she know about the swap plan? Not to mention her usual attitude towards Begonia, cough."

Su Haitang listened silently, and the balance in his heart tilted to the other end of reason.

Although she was emotionally willing to draw a line with Liu lancui's family, she still had to tell the evidence.

Recognizing parents and changing ancestors is not a small matter. We must be careful.

Cheng Yuanzheng took out his officer's certificate from his military pocket and opened it to punch several people. There was a black-and-white photo in the transparent certificate shell.

"I specially brought a picture back. You can see it."

Su Dequan hasn't seen the photo yet. He takes the officer's certificate and looks up at Su Haitang. He doesn't speak. He hands the certificate to Su Jianjun sitting on the edge of the Kang.

Su Jianjun took it in disbelief, and glanced at it with surprise.

"Isn't this Begonia? When did you take this picture?"

When he handed the officer's license to the elder brother around him, he suddenly realized and said definitely, "this is not Begonia."

Cheng Yuanzheng nodded and admitted.

"This is a picture of the mother who lost her child when she was young. I looked familiar when I saw it, so I came here specially."

If things are not sure, he doesn't want to waste his time.

Zhang Yuee is old-fashioned. She holds small and fuzzy black-and-white photos from a distance. She can't see clearly when she squints.

Su Haitang hurried over and felt familiar.

The woman in the picture sat at her desk, turned sideways to face the camera and showed a quiet smile.

Short hair, slap, small face, big eyes, upturned nose, two small pear vortices around the mouth, standard beauty embryo.

Very thin.

But it was not sister Lin's sickly and delicate state. On the contrary, her eyes were clear and her posture was correct. At a glance, she showed her perseverance.

Su Haitang looked at the photo critically and admitted that, to be fair, the woman in the photo was really so similar to her.

One is thin, the other is the smiling look.

But these are related to the living environment and can be developed the day after tomorrow, which doesn't explain any problem.

As for appearance, let alone worry about it. Things are similar. The so-called star face and public face have been heard less? Just think of her as "bumping into the face" with this lady.

"The woman in this photo looks like my Begonia?"

Zhang Yuee saw the faces of several people, no longer looked at the picture with effort, and simply asked clearly.

"Milk, just a photo, don't think about it." Su Haitang had to break the strange atmosphere.

After Liu lancui came to the door unpredictably, she became more cautious. She thought it had something to do with Su Haiyan.

Su Haiyan had many hearts and minds, and she was also reborn.

How many secrets she pulled out of the head Xu's mouth could be used, and Su Haitang dared not imagine or despise it.