People are singing in the tide, but there is no crown

After a quick tour along the way, the few of them were almost at the end of the path in the village.

Obviously, this is of little use.

Just when Chao Mei and Ling An were getting anxious, the last stall appeared in front of them.

Ling An looked up. He had been here before. It was the Sheyue Pot stall.

Chixia and Yangyang had already left, leaving Qingxi in uniform standing in front of the stall. She glanced at Ling An, and he clearly noticed the subtle change in her expression.

"What is this?" Grandma He Ying looked at the person who was shooting the moon pot nearby and asked puzzledly.

"This is a moon-shooting pot. As long as you hit enough targets, you can get a reward." Qingxi, the person in charge of the stall, pointed to the painted fans on the stall as rewards and explained.

"Oh, I don't have the ability to do this. Do you want to give it a try?" Grandma He Ying looked at Chao Mei and Ling An.

Since the mission has not been completed yet, Chao Mei and Ling An have no mood to play other things. They shake their heads at each other in tacit understanding.

"Forget it then." Grandma He Ying took a step and was about to leave when she heard Qingxi beside her say:

"Well, old man, let me give you a painted fan. Here, take it with you."

"No, no, no, this is not appropriate." Grandma He Ying repeatedly refused.

"I see that you are interested in these painted fans. Anyway, we are almost closing the stall today, so you might as well keep them..." Qingxi still insisted.

"Let's leave these to those who have passed the customs." Grandma He Ying waved her hand and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute, Grandma Heying." Qingxi hurriedly called her.

"Little girl, do you know my name?" Grandma He Ying asked in surprise.

Qingxi nodded and said seriously: "The one who taught us these fan-making methods and the improved Shooting Moon Pot game was an instructor in the Yegui Army. Although he is no longer with us, the manuals and these he left behind are still influencing us."

Qingxi placed his hands on his chest, looked at Grandma Heying with a pious face and said, "Grandma Heying, keep it. These are the things that Instructor Xiuyuan left for us."

After Qingxi finished speaking, Grandma Heying's raised feet stopped in the air.

She turned her head in disbelief, her expression changing as she looked at Qingxi: "Is this the case... I didn't expect that someone still remembers that child..."

"Instructor Xiuyuan is a very serious, powerful and responsible instructor. Everyone in the Yegui Army remembers him!"

Qingxi spoke seriously, word by word. She looked at Grandma Heying with an expression of pity:

"Perhaps you have forgotten that after Instructor Xiuyuan left, I went to visit you, but you never wanted to see me. I didn't expect to see you here."

She continued, "I'm sure Instructor Xiuyuan will be very happy that you can come out of this. When we were in the army, he often mentioned your teachings to us. We, the new recruits who were taught by him, all remember your name."

"Is that so..." Grandma He Ying's voice trembled and her face was moved.

"Yes! Speaking of which, some soldiers who have been taken care of by Instructor Xiuyuan like me came today. They must want to see you too. Look, they are over there." Qingxi pointed to the roadside.

Sure enough, several night returnees in uniform were waving over here.

Seeing that the situation seemed to have changed, Ling An reacted instantly and said to Grandma He Ying: "Let's go and take a look."

Soon, the soldiers who returned at night came up to her and started talking to Grandma He Ying eagerly.

"It's really you, grandma. Instructor Xiuyuan used to mention you all the time. We all know your name!" said a young soldier who returned home at night.

"Yes, he once taught us a few exercises and always used you as an example, saying that it was because of you that we have where we are today!" Another soldier who returned home at night also spoke up.

One by one, they couldn't wait to share with Grandma He Ying the story of the instructor named Xiu Yuan who came back late at night.

These were things that happened in the Yegui Army that Grandma He Ying had never known.

In their narratives, a clear image is established.

Xiuyuan is Grandma Heying's son.

He was the person she knew best in the past, but today, this night, the soldiers who returned home at night talked to her one by one, telling her another side of her child.

They pulled Grandma He Ying to sit on the side of the road and told her about things she had never known, one after another, as if they could never finish talking about them.

Grandma He Ying was also happy to listen to their chatter. Seeing these energetic young people who had been taught by her own children, she felt a new energy.

Before she knew it, even she was immersed in the story they were telling about Xiuyuan.

At the side, Ling An held back Chao Mei who was about to speak, and shook his head: "Let them be alone for a while, it's good this way."

Chaomei nodded, but there was still worry on her face.

"What trapped this old lady was loneliness and sadness. The pain of losing a child is not so easy to relieve, but these young people may bring her some different changes, at least, they can touch the emotions of this old lady."

Ling An explained, speaking every word seriously.

Sometimes, emotions can indeed do things that pure force cannot.

This is exactly what makes the human species so superior to other life forms.

As if she noticed something was happening here, Grandma He Ying pursed her lips, revealed a light and gentle smile, and said to Ling An and Chao Mei:

"You guys go ahead and do your work. I want to stay with these young people for a while and listen to the stories of that kid that I don't know about during his stay at night."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and looked at these young night returnees with a kind face.

Chaomei finally felt relieved and looked at the robot with peace of mind.

Xiangli floated in the air, making a sound somewhat similar to the one Xiangli wanted:

"It looks like the second abnormal wish has been temporarily resolved."

"Huh..." Chao Mei sighed, and finally felt at ease. She continued to ask, "The abnormal code..."

The robot Xiangli shook his head: "It is not the old man's wish. The third wish is being tested and should be fulfilled soon."

At this time, Ling An also looked at Chao Mei and said, "You can rest assured now."

He understood that Chao Mei, like him, was not good at dealing with this kind of problem.

In short, they are all people who possess great power, but at this moment they are unable to break through with pure strength.

Chao Mei touched Ling An's head and said gently: "Actually, I have met that Xiu Yuan."

Ling An looked at him in surprise and waited quietly for what to come.

Chao Mei looked at the stars in the night sky and continued, "At that time, when he was in the broken camp and went to attack Ming Shiki, he bravely stood in front of a group of residual elephants and said..."

Chao Mei paused for a moment and tried to imitate Xiu Yuan's tone:

"I'll cut off the queen."