The little Fubao in the deserted village made all the dignitaries in the court go crazy with envy

In the medical clinic.

Grandma Lin placed the soup bowl she brought from home on the examination table and laid out the bowls and chopsticks.

He took out two sets of winter clothes from the basket and stuffed them into the two young men.

"Where did you two come from? You must have been in a hurry and didn't even bring extra clothes."

"It just so happens that my two daughters-in-law always prepare winter clothes for the family in advance. I'll give you two sets of clothes first so you won't get cold. I'll ask my grandson to bring you two winter quilts later."

"The food in the workshop canteen is delicious, but the soup I make at home is more nourishing. You two should try it and drink it while it's hot."

"It's inconvenient to be away from home. If you need anything, just tell Bai Xiang and I'll bring it to you later. Don't feel embarrassed. We are all citizens of Da Rui, so we should help each other."

The old woman had her gray hair neatly tied up. She was wearing a grey jacket and skirt that was neither new nor old but was very clean. She spoke in a gentle tone and even though she wasn't smiling, she gave people a sense of kindness and peace from the inside out.

Yan Changhuai and Xu Gou waited until the old woman left before they let out a breath they had been holding.

The old duck soup cooked to perfection in the soup pot is still emitting steam, and its light fragrance is fragrant.

There is no need to wait to go to the canteen to buy food, two people can have two large bowls of rice with a cup of soup.

Xu Gou cleared his throat, put on the coat he had just gotten, stretched his arms and moved his shoulders, "It fits me well, it's made of new cotton, very soft, and warms me up instantly. Of course, it's not as windproof as a sheepskin coat, but it's comfortable to wear. Master, will you put it on?"

Yan Changhuai held his jacket with his hands, his eyes full of complexity.

The kindness he had been looking forward to finally arrived after ten years.

It's a bit late after all.

"Woohoo! It's time to get paid, it's time to get paid! Lao Zhao, let's go! Let's have a good meal today!"

There was a cheer in the workshop, and soon workers came out one after another, arm in arm, and laughed loudly.

"How much do you get paid for being so generous? Be careful or your wife will twist your ears when you get home."

"I work hard for a month and get paid to have a good meal, what's wrong with that? Besides, we are not poor now, and my wife is more generous than me, hahaha, are you going?"

"Let's go! Didn't you see the wine flask hanging on my waist? It's Baixiang wine! I went to the wine shop yesterday to buy it. I was waiting for my paycheck today to have a feast with you guys!"

A familiar worker poked his head over and called out to the clinic, "A Cang, A Xu, come join us and have some fun!"

"I've saved a seat for you two, hurry up!"

At this moment, even Xu Gou's eyes were filled with complexity.

It’s really a pity to come to Yuxi Village.

There is enthusiasm and friendliness everywhere.

How can he deal with the Da Rui people in the future?

"Master, can you treat your throat? If not, should we leave as soon as possible? I can't hold on any longer." Sitting back on the stool, Xu Gou rubbed his face.

He is not afraid of evil people, but he is afraid of good people.

This is such a fucking journey. I would have died trying not to come here.

Yan Changhuai lowered his eyes and took out the paper and pen beside him - in the evening...

Before he had even put pen to paper the last word "go", he heard the sound of carriage wheels rolling.

Yan Changhuai raised his eyes suddenly.

"What's the matter? What's so strange about a carriage?"

Xu Gou asked this question, but his hands were already pressing on the cuffs of his sleeves, so that he could draw out his hidden blade at any time.

The two of them were sitting facing the direction the carriage was coming from.

As the carriage came closer, it came into the sight of the two men.

The car is very ordinary and looks low-key and inconspicuous.

But the coachman had sharp eyes, a stern face, and an aura that was definitely not ordinary.

Especially the sword on his waist, with black lines engraved on the scabbard.

It is the sword used by the imperial guards.

Yan Changhuai slowly put down the brush, stared at the carriage, and raised the corners of his mouth.

Yan Changqing, you are here!

……

The Yan family's backyard became lively.

Bai Xiang, Jin Duobao, Lin Huaisong, and Lin Huaibai gathered in the study and started to grab Yan Changqing and beat him up.

After playing around for a while, they sat down and talked about business.

"The Prime Minister placed the person in the clinic and did not bring him into the village. If you are in a hurry to see him, you can go over now."

Jin Duobao took the gold, silver, jade and other precious stones from his good brother's body that he liked and put them into his pocket, feeling very satisfied.

"It's just that we need to consider how much of what they say is true and how much is false, and we are not sure what the purpose behind it is. Don't believe everything out of impatience, or I will die of laughter."

Bai Xiang smiled. If brother Changqing was so easily deceived, brother Duobao wouldn't have been so angry that he became a frog with a puffy mouth all these years.

Brother Changqing said at the beginning that he would come to Yuxi Village to visit us often, and he never broke his promise.

I always find time to come here two or three times every year, even if I can only stay for a day.

"Both of them have practiced martial arts. The one named A Xu has a strange accent, not like the Da Rui accent. The one named A Cang is mute and has never spoken, so there is no way to tell."

She told all of her observations to prevent Brother Changqing from being wronged. "But Ah Cang said that he met the Second Prince in Buliu City ten years ago, which means that he had been living in the Outer Realm at that time or in the past few years. Then Ah Xu's accent is also reasonable. Brother Changqing, this is all I have analyzed for now."

Yan Changqing stared at the girl who was helping sincerely, a smile flashed across his eyes.

From childhood to adulthood, Bai Xiang's temperament has never changed.

His brothers have not changed either.

Always treat him with sincerity.

"You can help me observe these, it's enough." Yan Changqing tilted his head to look in the direction of the workshop, his eyes dark, "The New Year is coming soon, two strangers wandering outside will be lonely, invite them into the village to celebrate the New Year together."

"Why don't you meet him in person first? Aren't you anxious to find your brother?"

"We've come this far in the past ten years, there's no need to rush."

Jin Duobao immediately looked down on his good brother.

Look at this look, who are you trying to charm? Humph!

Lin Huaisong and Lin Huaibai were smart enough to just serve as background members. They knew better than to get involved in something that required a lot of thinking.

I don't have that kind of brain.

"Since you just arrived, we won't bother you anymore. Let you rest for a while. I guess you have something to say to the old Duke, Mr. Xu, and the old general." Lin Huaisong stood up, patted his butt, and dragged Mr. Jin, who was half paralyzed in the armchair, away, "Come to our house for dinner."

Jin Duobao looked at Bai Xiang, then at the hand that was pulling him, and struggled, "Lin Xiaosong, are you just pulling me? Bai Xiang hasn't left yet!"

Yan Changqing immediately said, "I have something to say to Bai Xiang alone."

"If you have anything to say, I'll listen. Don't worry, I won't interrupt you—"

"I brought some delicious food for Bai Xiang."

"I also eat—"

"Well, I didn't prepare any for you."

"..."

Yan Changqing, you are a piece of shit.

My heart is about to jump out!

Jin Duobao used his face to curse the national quintessence.

Lin Huaisong and Lin Huaibai couldn't bear to watch.

Every time Brother Changqing comes over, this scene remains unchanged for ten years.

Why do you two love fighting so much?

Duobao is just thinking too much. Although his sister is older, some of her brains are still not fully developed. What can he be prepared for?

In the eyes of her younger sister, whether it is Brother Changqing or Brother Duobao, they are all brothers.