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"I don't understand too much?" Lin Tian tilted his head slightly, looking at Wang Wanxi with a confused look.

Wang Wanxi did not answer immediately, but asked instead: "Is your grandfather Hang Yuanming?"

Lin Tian nodded, still wondering: "Yes."

The last time she met Jiang Yanying, she asked her grandfather's name. She was at Yun's house at that time, so Wang Wanxi knew that the name was not strange, but Lin Tian didn't understand why Aunt Wang asked so.

"We went to the village where you lived and asked, Hang Yuanming is not from that village, do you know that?" Wang Wanxi asked again.

Lin Tian shook his head and frowned. "I don't know. Grandpa is quite famous in the village, so I never thought about it." There was more than one foreign name in the village.

"When we asked about your grandpa, we also heard the tone of the villagers. He is really respected. As a foreigner in the village, he can do this because of his medical skills. He helped the village. People, so the villagers respect him. "Wang Wanxi said the information she found.

"However, the villagers don't know where your grandpa is. When you were still in middle school more than a decade ago, Hang Yuanming carried you outside and appeared outside the village. At that time, he was sixty years old and the villagers looked at him. It was not easy, so let him stay in the village. "

"The villagers are kind and didn't care about the origin of Hang Yuanming, so you did n’t ask more, you and your grandfather lived in the village from then on. When Hang Yuanming appeared behind you, you did n’t have a name. Let you follow the surname of the people in the village. "

"Because it is a village with a family name of Lin, you have a family name of Lin." Speaking of this, Wang Wanxi paused and looked at Lin Tian.

Lin Tian's expression changed. Some things Wang Wanxi said he knew, but there were some things he didn't know. He knew the reason for his surname Lin, as Wang Wanxi said, but he didn't know how his grandfather appeared in Lincun.

The name of that village is Lin Village, because the locals all have the family name Lin, and the villagers have a common family tree and ancestral hall.

However, after listening to Wang Wanxi's remarks, Lin Tian still could not get any useful information, and his own life was still unknown.

As if she saw Lin Tian's doubts, Wang Wanxi continued: "I got something from the old village chief ..."

He took out a small cloth bag from his waist and handed it to Lin Tian. Lin Tian was puzzled and reached out to take it. The cloth bag was new, but when Lin Tian opened it, he found an old object inside.

The old object was also a piece of cloth. Lin Tian carefully unfolded it. This piece of cloth was a bit old, and he was afraid that he might break it if he tried harder.

"This is a towel that was wrapped around you more than a decade ago." Wang Wanxi explained.

"Aunt Wang meant that this towel was wrapped in my grandfather's back when I showed up?" Lin Tian asked strangely.

"Yes, it was the towel on your body at first." Wang Wanxi said with certainty.

Lin Tian took a closer look at the towel and frowned. "After the death of my grandfather, I also investigated my life and asked the old village chief, but he didn't say to keep these things at that time."

He had some doubts about the authenticity of this towel, but he couldn't think of Wang Wanxi's reason for fraud. Besides, what value is a towel used when he was a kid worthy of fraud?

Wang Wanxi naturally saw Lin Tian's doubts, and she explained again: "As far as I know, the old village chief has grown old, especially in the past few years, his memory has deteriorated badly, and sometimes even Alzheimer's, he also Suddenly I remembered and took out the old things. "

"He also said that retaining these things at first was just a whim, and he was afraid that it would be useful in the future, but he didn't expect it to be really useful." Wang Wanxi smiled, quite grateful.

"Useful?" Lin Tian froze, even more confused: "What's the use of an old towel?"

Wang Wanxi smiled without saying a word, reached out and took Lin Tian's hand towel, then turned a corner, and put it in front of Lin Tian's eyes: "Look, is there a memory hào here?"

As Wang Wanxi reminded, Lin Tian took a closer look. It seemed that there was such a note. Before, he thought it was the printing of towels, and more than ten years later, the printing of towels was blurred. Who cares about an ambiguity? pattern.

"What is this, hào? Is it the family crest of the family?" Lin Tian suddenly thought to himself, "Which big family is he living in?" Of course, he didn't feel that way.

"I know what you are thinking, this is not a big family clan, but it definitely does not worse than those big families." Wang Wanxi looked at him with a funny expression and shook his head, breaking his fantasy: "This is The logo of Xinghai Hospital! "

"Xinghai Hospital? Why are you so familiar?" Lin Tian's expression changed for a while, and she suddenly understood why she knew the name so well.

"President Miao, I remember that President Miao is the dean of the West Branch of Xinghai Hospital. Are you saying that Xinghai Hospital and it are the same hospital?" Lin Tian asked with uncertainty, because he could n’t be sure. After all, it was a hospital ten years ago.

Wang Wanxi nodded and gave him a definitive answer: "You're right, they are the same hospital, this towel is from Xinghai Hospital ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ In other words, I am most likely in Xinghai The hospital was born? "Lin Tian was surprised.

"It can only be said that this is possible. My investigation only reaches this step, but it will be difficult later. The number of baby boys born at Xinghai Hospital before shíbānián is endless, plus your exact age is eighteen. Maybe the real age is ten. Seven years old? Nineteen years old? "

"This will increase the number of years of screening. The computer and network were not so developed in the past. Some data files are still in paper. It is quite yúdàhǎi to find a needle that matches your baby. The premise is that those file data are not available. Lost. "

Wang Wanxi paid attention to Lin Tian's expression and tried to analyze it in a soothing tone. In fact, no one felt disappointed in this analysis.

Lin Tian just smiled slightly and said, "Aunt Wang also said that she missed one. In case this towel was just wrapped around me, I wasn't really born in Xinghai Hospital, so all the investigations were Yang Bailao. "

"Just as you can understand, I'm relieved. I was afraid that you could not ignore it." Wang Wanxi saw that Lin Tian was not disappointed or irritable, but was surprisingly calm and admired, Lin Tian possessed beyond this Age mentality.

"I still want to thank Aunt Wang for everything she has done for me. I can accept it no matter what the result is, anyway, it has been so many years. Besides, I am not alone now, there are Aunt Wang, Xiaotian, Daxiaojie, Erxiaojie, also Many friends, my life is not gray. "

Lin Tianwei smiled, saying this from the heart.

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