Chapter 1343: Chapter 1344: A Man Like Her Chapter 1343: Chapter 1344: A Man Like Her Old Bai patted his thigh and said, âI finally remembered, didnât I?â
Chiang Songhai also understood. Was Old Bai saying Little resembled someone?
He too became anxious and couldnât help but ask hurriedly, âBrother Old Bai, have you ever met a woman who should be around thirty-six or thirty-seven years old now, who looks a bit like Little?â
Hearing his grandfather utter these words eagerly, Chiang Xiao knew he was thinking of her mother, Chiang Qingzhu.
She probably resembled Chiang Qingzhu.
If it were Chiang Qingzhu, Chiang Xiao truly had no expectations at all.
After what she had gone through with Old Meng and Meng Chaojun, she held no curiosity or expectations for her parents anymore; it didnât matter if she never found them. After all, she was past the age where she wanted to track down her biological parents and demand to know why they abandoned her.
But Old Bai shook his head and said, âNo, not a woman. Itâs strange, but Little looks like a man.â
A man?
Chiang Songhaiâs heart skipped a beat. A man?
Could it beâŠ
Ge Liutao, who had initially been in the courtyard, overheard this conversation and couldnât help but come inside.
Kuang Yunxian, in the restaurant, heard this and glanced at Chiang Xiao.
Chiang Xiao resembled a man?
Though Chiang Xiaoâs features were distinctly feminine, they were not overly delicate but instead bright and bold, with a hint of heroism in her eyes and eyebrows.
If her features were slightly altered to form a male faceâŠ
Kuang Yunxianâs mind involuntarily began sketching such a manâs face.
Chiang Xiao had already begun to question Old Bai.
âHow old is this man?â
âWhen I met him, he was just in his early twenties,â Old Bai recalled as he spoke. âHe wore a white shirt, army green pants, and a crew cut. He looked very spirited!â
âBack then, a maid in our family was quite fond of him. She kept insisting that we agree to take him home.â
Chiang Xiao found this puzzling, âTake him home?â
Could they really just âtake homeâ a man in his early twenties like that?
Wasnât that odd?
Old Bai uttered a sigh and explained, âI didnât clarify, that young man, there was a problem here.â Old Bai pointed to his head.
Ge Liutao exclaimed, âAre you saying he was foolish?â
They all suspected that this man might be Chiang Xiaoâs biological father, and he was described as foolish?
ThisâŠ
It really left a bad taste in oneâs mouth.
Old Bai, thinking they disapproved of him saying Chiang Xiao resembled a fool, quickly gestured with his hands and added, âHe wasnât that foolish. He was quite polite and appeared well-bred; he just couldnât remember who he was, where his home was, or what he was supposed to be doing. He could only remember that he had to keep walking, far away. Nobody knew from what he was meant to stay far away. Anyway, he wandered to City J like that.â
He sighed and continued, âYou wouldnât notice his mental issue if you didnât talk to him for a few days because his gaze was very clear. Iâve always wondered what became of him.â
Chiang Xiao then asked, âHow long did he stay in City J?â
âIt was just three or four days. It seems he had run out of money, so he helped an old scholar in our area copy books for three days. The old gentleman took care of his meals and lodging because he said his handwriting was very vigorous. The old man intended to keep him there, but he didnât want to stay.â