Conan's I am Pikachu

You can search for "Conan's I am Pikachu Novels (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!You Xizi took this photo, everything in the photo came into her eyes.

The photo was taken at the gate of Didan Elementary School. A blond young man knelt on one knee with a soft smile on his face, and his palms touched the heads of two little loli on either side of him.

The two little loli, one is cute, with brown curly hair, and the other with black hair, they are relatively ordinary.

It was when I was young, Xizi and Hiromei.

"This photo was taken at least 30 years ago, right?" You Xizi said with a sigh, "It's really nostalgic..."

After speaking, she glanced at Ze Yu, who was smiling beside her.

At least 30 years have passed since the age in the photo, but after so long, the characters in the photo have turned the other way around.

You Xizi grew up.

Ze Yu has become smaller.

Although You Xizi knew that Ze Yu could regain the appearance of a young man at any time, she couldn't help feeling a little when she saw Ze Yu's appearance at this time.

Time has changed a lot.

Wei Mei came over, and she looked at this photo, and the long memories that had been accumulated in her mind began to recover.

Like You Xizi, she sighed a little, and said, "Speaking of which, we have not seen brother Twenty Yu for more than 20 years, right?"

"Yeah, it's been a long time." You Xizi nodded pretendingly, and then secretly said in his heart: "That's strange! Isn't this guy standing by your side?"

People have appeared in front of you, and you are still holding their photos and saying that you haven't seen them for a long time. Are you kidding me?

You Xizi had an urge to complain, but fortunately, she restrained it.

As a star actor, there is still some basic cultivation.

Conan leaned over, took a curious look at the photo in You Xizi's hand, then walked aside, rummaging through the cabinet.

What he wanted to find was the photos left by Yifang, not the photos left by Ze Yu.

If Conan wants to appreciate Zeyu's previous photos, just ask him to come over directly, don't you have it?

This is something that can be done at any time, there is no need to distract him at this moment.

Conan carefully searched the warehouse for the things left by the charity house. After searching for a while, he finally found the target.

"I found it, isn't it this picture?" Conan showed a childlike smile and raised the picture in his hand.

In the photo, there is a baseball team squatting on the ground. The one in the middle is a young man with a little fat body.

The baseball cap on his head covers his eyes and only shows the smile on his mouth.

Beside this fat young man, there is a very cute little loli, hugging his arm happily.

There was another little Lolita, who wrapped her arms around the fat young man's neck and lay on his back.

At the first sight of this photo, Conan recognized it. The little Lolita who hugged the young man's arm in the photo was his mother.

"Have you found it? Show me." Yuuki and Hiromi came over and looked at the photo in Conan's hand curiously.

"Yes, I remembered, this is the person, he is Uncle Yifang!" Hongmei immediately recognized the person in the photo, and said excitedly.

"However, the uncle Yifang in the photo is too young." Xiuhe frowned and said, "There is a big difference between young people and old people, and this cannot be used as a basis at all."

Jingzi was a little frustrated and said, "Moreover, he was still wearing a hat and his face was half-hidden. How can I recognize this?"

Yixing was so angry that he gritted his teeth: "It's really troublesome, I want to get rid of him directly!" Sands Chinese www.jszw.net

"No one will be able to drive him away until we can't tell if he is the real uncle." Yu Mei shook her head, looked at the photo in her hand, and said nostalgic: "This photo is really nostalgic. ..."

"Do you remember? When this photo was taken, it was during the'Baseball Tournament' held in the town. During this game, my uncle was stepped on his foot by a man's spikes and was seriously injured." Yumei mentioned casually.

You Xizi nodded and said, "He went to the hospital for several stitches."

Hearing the conversation between the two, Conan had an idea and suddenly said: "If this is the case, there must be that wound on his foot."

"Yeah!" Yixing's eyes widened excitedly: "If we go to check the fake's wound, we can find evidence and drive him away!"

"I don't believe that there will be wounds on the feet of that fake!"

"But how should we check?" Xiuhe asked hesitantly, "At least we should find a reason?"

"I have a way!" Jingzi sneered.

………

After a while.

Hou Mei held a plate in her hand, and two cups of hot tea were on the plate.

Holding the plate, she walked into the living room and said with a smile: "Uncle Yifang, please have tea."

At this time, Yifang was reading the newspaper and said casually: "Thank you."

Yu Mei walked in, slipped on the soles of her feet deliberately, fell and yelled anxiously, "Ah, be careful, get out of the way!"

Although she said so, Yu Mei was very responsible and poured hot tea onto Yifang's feet.

"Huh?" Yifang frowned.

"Sorry, uncle, I'll clean it for you right away!" Yu Mei said apologetically, and then rolled up his trouser legs.

However, there was no wound on this leg.

Hi Mei's apologetic expression immediately became sharp, and said grimly, "You have no wounds on your feet!"

"What?" Yifang was stunned.

As soon as Yu Mei's voice fell, everyone outside the door immediately rushed in.

Yixing said excitedly: "You don't have the wounds on your feet that you left from playing baseball, you are fake!"

"The wound from playing baseball that year?" Yifang was taken aback for a moment, then rolled up the trousers of the other leg.

"Are you talking about this wound?"

I saw that there was an unsightly slender wound on the right ankle of the prosthetic house, and there were traces of stitches.

The foot that Hou Mei looked at before was his left foot.

Seeing this scene, Wei Mei's pupils shrank and exclaimed: "This is impossible!"

No wonder this guy has no wounds on his feet!

It turned out that she had seen the wrong foot.

This is a bit embarrassing.

Yifang said slowly: "In that baseball game 30 years ago, my foot was accidentally trampled on by someone else's spikes, leaving this ugly wound."

"Are you interested in my wounds?" Yifang raised his head and looked at everyone quietly.

All the people in Yabuuchi's face changed.