Jiang Xiao's heart was waving, but her face was calm and unrestrained.

"Then how old is this red bean?"

"As you said, you should be thirty-five or six years old now."

The age is also true!

"When did she arrive at Luofengyuan?"

"When, I think about it." Gao Shan said: "It was about seven or eight years ago? I can't remember this either."

Jiang Xiao asked, "Can you tell me what this red bean looks like?"

"In a word, there is a flower in Luofengyuan." Gao Shan's eyes were a little far away, as if she wanted to look back a few years ago. "However, she has a bad popularity. It seems that the women in Luofengyuan don't like to be with her, don't talk to her, and say she is a little weird and a little nervous, and may be too beautiful and have white skin. Everyone thinks that they are not the same as her."

Very beautiful, and that fits that.

"Hongdou doesn't care about them, she just goes around alone. Every time I see her, she is alone."

"Don't there be many children in the welfare home? Maybe she has a good time with the children?"

Gao Shan shook her head: "No, Hongdou is not responsible for taking care of children in the welfare home. Her job is to arrange, clean up, repair, wash and brush, sometimes draw some paintings on the wall, and draw small books for the children. She has a clever hand and the pictures she draws are also very beautiful, but she doesn't like to talk much, and she has never seen a smile on her face, so she is even more reluctant to get close to the children."

I've never seen a smile on my face...

Jiang Xiao felt suffocated when she heard this, and felt inexplicably sad.

She took a deep breath, then she took out Shi Xiaoqing's portrait and slowly spread it in front of Gaoshan. "Director Gao, please see if this is a red bean?"

Her palms were sweaty.

Jiang Xiao has never been so nervous.

She held her breath and looked at Gaoshan tightly, not missing any of his expressions.

Gao Shan frowned slightly when he saw the painting.

"Huh? Wait a moment, I'll take a good look."

What does this mean?

The girl in the portrait that was shown to Mr. Jiang Liu before was drawn by Jiang Xiao based on the description of jade and the appearance of jade.

Later, after Jiang Liu Shao remembered Shi Xiaoqing, he put forward suggestions for revision on the portrait. The Shi Xiaoqing he drew was what Liu Shao thought of.

Pure and beautiful, clear eyes, gentle and slightly shy smile.

She looks like an innocent and innocent girl.

He looks like he is about fifteen years old.

The last red bean that Gaoshan saw was two and a half years ago. At that time, Hong bean was already thirty-two or three years old.

So there is already a difference from a fifteen-year-old girl.

At first, he felt that the girl in the portrait looked familiar and could not recognize that she was Hongdou. After all, it was just a portrait. It was drawn by Jiang Xiao through the description of Liu Shao, so it was naturally impossible to be very similar to himself.

"Is it her?" Jiang Xiao couldn't help asking.

Gao Shan looked up at her and then looked on the portrait, "The person in this portrait looks a bit like you."

However, the girl in the portrait is a little bit jastic, while Jiang Xiao's appearance is brighter and more elegant.

Jiang Xiao was speechless.

What she is going to ask now is whether this is Hongdou, and not want him to see if the person in the portrait looks like her.

Gao Shan looked at it for a while and finally he was sure, "It should be Hongdou, she looked like when she was young."

It seemed as if it hit her ear directly, and Jiang Xiao suddenly became stunned.
Chapter completed!