In addition, her face was somewhat similar to her grandmother, and she deliberately wanted to test the old lady.

But she was afraid that she would speak rashly, which would backfire.

It seems that we have to find an opportunity.

Try it out.

"My ancestors are so enlightened, but ancestors and uncles are all so old, don't worry about it, come on, let's continue playing cards..."

"Yes, playing cards, don't mention the unfilial son of Xiao San!"

The old ancestor has silver hair and looks vigorous. She is very well maintained, and she doesn't look like a centenarian at all.

Ye Tianxin was sitting next to Li Xingchen, with a well-behaved and sensible appearance, which made her ancestors look at Ye Tianxin more.

After a while, an older woman walked in from the outside, and she walked in with a little boy over a year old.

She walked to the old lady's side and whispered, "Grandma, this kid has been crying..."

"I said, I just heard that your dear grandson was crying, you still don't believe it!"

The old ancestor smiled heartily.

The old lady said, "It's still the ancestor's ears. My ears are almost deaf!"

The old lady turned around and hugged the little boy. The little boy seemed to have been wronged, and hugged the old lady's neck with her chubby hands.

"Grandma, I want to get some sleep."

The old lady stood up and let her granddaughter-in-law come to play cards.

She sat aside, hugged her little grandson, and hummed a nursery rhyme.

"The fat baby is chubby, ride to the capital of Shu..."

When the familiar nursery rhyme sounded, Ye Tianxin's body seemed to have been hit by lightning.

She mechanically walked to the old lady's side, and said in a dumb voice, "Shu Du is fun again, the fat baby is riding a white horse..."

The old lady was taken aback for a moment, "You can sing too?"

"Old lady, may I ask, are you Xingya?"

Ye Tianxin knew that she suddenly asked this question. It was a bit abrupt, but she couldn't help it. She didn't want to miss the slightest possibility.

Xingya?

Xingya?

These two words sounded in the ears of the old lady with the unique fragrance of soil.

It has been many, many many years, no one has called her by this name.

Xingya.

Xingya.

"How do you know my nickname is Xingya?"

The old lady's voice also showed some choking.

Ye Tianxin’s tears couldn’t help streaming down. She pretended to be calm and forced her excitement and said, “My grandmother is called Lianya. She said that she has a sister who was fostered in the year of famine. In the home of a kindhearted person, since then, the two sisters have never contacted again..."

The movements of Ye Tianxin and the old lady were naturally seen by the ancestors and Li Xingchen.

Li Xingchen walked to Ye Tianxin's side and took her shoulders. She whispered, "Sweetheart..."

Ye Tianxin stretched out her hand and patted Li Xingchen's hand. She said excitedly, "Sister Xingchen, I'm fine!"

After she finished speaking, she said to the old lady, "If you can, can you ask you and my grandmother to do a DNA test?"

The old lady stroked the hair on her forehead with her right hand. Her right hand had six fingers, and her hand was shaking constantly.

At that moment, Ye Tianxin was almost certain that she was Xingya.

She is the sister that grandma never forgets.

Ye Tianxin also knows that no matter how sure she is, it is of no use. Everything needs DNA identification to count.

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