The whole family travels through time: escape from famine! No cheat codes yet!

Fu Huai'an just sat down and stood up again: "I still have medicine for my wounds. The last arrow wound is gone. This time I was shot in the back. I just can't ride a horse for the time being."

"If you can't ride a horse, don't ride it. It will cause you a lifelong illness."

"Don't worry too much, Auntie. I take medicine every day."

"That's right, you must listen to the doctor's advice."

Fu Huai'an nodded and scanned the living room on the first floor again: "Where's Uncle Shen?"

"Ah, that. I don't know where Yoyo and I went just now. I've asked someone to look for us. Actually, we've been preparing for the exam at home these days. Maybe we got tired of studying so we went out for a walk."

At this time, Master Shen and his friends came in after finishing their work. They were all concerned about Fu Huaian's injury.

Fu Huaian did not feel the slightest bit impatient because so many people asked and had to repeat themselves.

Concerned about Wan's injuries, several old men introduced Fu Huaian to the decoration and layout of Shen Zhiqiu's house. Fu Huaian, who had seen a lot of things, was also attracted by the novel furniture and layout of this house.

Just at this time, Shen Zhiqiu and Shen Youyou also entered the hospital after receiving the news.

There were so many things piled in the yard that I didn't have time to look at them and just walked straight into the house.

He didn't notice A Chi who was outside watching the servant packing things.

But Ah Chi saw him, and his voice was very surprised: "Sir?"

Shen Zhiqiu turned his head suddenly and said, "Achi, you look stronger now. Not bad. The battlefield must have tempered a man."

Before, they said that their young master looked like a young boy. Actually, when Ah Chi saw Shen Zhiqiu, he also looked like a young boy. He lost his usual calmness, laughed foolishly, and touched the back of his head:

"It's OK. I'm used to it. I just miss Mr.'s cooking skills."

Shen Zhiqiu also smiled and patted his shoulder: "Good boy, it's okay, whatever you want to eat today, uncle will make it for you."

But A Chi was stunned. It seemed like the young master called his wife "Auntie" and his master "Uncle".

Can I still call him uncle? But this is what my master said, how should I respond?

But after just a moment, he decided to let everyone talk about their own things. He called the gentleman "sir" and he had no right to interfere with what the gentleman said.

So at this moment, he grinned and said, "Since you said that, I've been waiting for you."

Shen Youyou followed behind his father, watching the two chatting animatedly. He glanced at the extra things in the yard and thought:

"Oh, cantaloupe, watermelon, should it be called watermelon now? If we grow the seedlings in the greenhouse now, can we still harvest a lot in winter?"

At this time, Master Shen and his companions, led Fu Huaian, to view the decoration of the main house in the third courtyard. Only Shen Youyou's boudoir and the room of Shen Zhiqiu and his wife were not opened.

He even saw Shen Luming's room.

Just then, a few people came out from the second-floor balcony. Shen Youyou heard the noise and looked up, and their eyes met.

But after just a moment, Shen Youyou directly called his father: "Dad, General Fu."

Shen Zhiqiu also looked up at the same time: "Ah."

But he only uttered a cry, and then he reacted and hurriedly went up the outdoor stairs to the second floor where Fu Huaian and the others were.

"At first I didn't know General Fu was coming. I went to the newly built greenhouse and checked the grape seedlings. It was really a courtesy to keep the general waiting for so long."

Fu Huaian smiled as clear as the moon and breeze: "Uncle, at home, don't call me General, just call me Chuan Ting. This new type of military supplies will be of great help to our northern expedition. My father has told me many times that he wants to make you his confidant."

Shen Zhiqiu looked at Fu Huaian in confusion.

Being an uncle to a person of this status? He, who only has the title of a scholar, cannot be worthy of it.

"No, no, just call me by my name, Shen Zhiqiu or Shen Huaizhi. We can treat each other as peers."

Upon hearing this, Fu Huaian lowered his head slightly like a child who had made a mistake. He was tall and big, so he completely blocked the view of Shen Zhiqiu, who was not short.

"Uncle, Ke Luming calls me brother."

Shen Zhiqiu choked: “…”

Why is the hierarchy so confusing? According to that hierarchy, he really has to be Fu Huai'an's uncle?

But...? Is it so easy to be the uncle of such a person?

But then, he suddenly saw Fu Huaian's eyes full of loss, like a big dog abandoned by its owner.

This thought scared himself, and he even suspected that he was hallucinating.

While he was still at a loss, Fu Huaian spoke again: "Uncle, on the battlefield in Northern Xinjiang, I have recalled countless times in the middle of the night that day when I was at your house and had dinner with the nine clans, it made me feel very warm.

So when I came to your house, I secretly thought of it as visiting relatives. The sense of ease in your home is something I have never experienced before. I...”

Speaking of the battlefield in the northern border, I think of the young man in front of me. He was only eighteen or nineteen years old. In later generations, he would have just entered college. However, he was on the battlefield, fighting for life and death, and was even shot in the heart and almost died.

Shen Zhiqiu felt inexplicably soft-hearted, especially when he heard him say that he felt at home, as if it were his own family, and felt very warm and relaxed.

After a long silence, Shen Zhiqiu finally sighed: "If you want to call me uncle, then call me uncle. But uncle is just a title, nothing else, just like a person's name, do you understand me?"

Fu Huaian raised the corners of his mouth, showing two rows of white teeth, and nodded hurriedly.

But I was thinking:

"Uncle Shen is too upright in his conduct. If it were someone else, they would be eager to establish a relationship with Fu Huaian. This is a talented person who only wants to rely on himself."

But Shen Zhiqiu couldn't just stand there with him. Didn't he see that the old men in their family behind him were so surprised that they couldn't close their mouths because Fu Huaian called him uncle?

So, I can only speak bluntly:

"Then General, shall we sit in the room?"

Fu Huaian looked at Shen Zhiqiu with that look again. Why did he call him General again? He didn't want Shen Zhiqiu to call him so unfamiliarly.

"Uncle, can you call me Chuan Ting? My family members all call me that, and I feel more comfortable."

Shen Zhiqiu choked again, but as a kind father, he had no resistance to this look.

"Then, Chuan... Chuan Ting, how about we sit inside?"

Fu Huaian smiled and said, "Uncle, I want to enjoy the fresh air on the balcony. Uncle, I also want to eat home-cooked food, braised fish, braised spareribs,

I want to eat what Lu Ming mentioned in the letter, such as stewed black sausage with pickled cabbage, fried chicken nuggets, stir-fried pork intestines, preserved egg and tofu, pan-fried tofu, minced meat and eggplant..."

He kept talking about the dishes that Shen Luming had shown off on the food packaging he gave him, taking advantage of the convenience of delivering supplies.

But in her heart, she was very happy: "Even if you are not used to Uncle Shen calling you at first, you will get used to it after calling you more often."

But thinking of this, he took advantage of his height and stood on a high place to steal a glance at Shen Youyou who was still standing in the yard.

He was startled and quickly looked away, because he just discovered that Shen Youyou was also looking at him, with eyes full of scrutiny.

In fact, he was not wrong at all. Shen Youyou was stunned by Fu Huaian's performance today. Was that man just acting like a spoiled child with his father?

Oh my god! Who would dare to believe this? She almost suspected that this person had also traveled through time or was possessed by a ghost?

A dignified third-rank general Huaiyuan, who captured the enemy leader alive among thousands of troops on the battlefield, is acting like a spoiled brat with his father?

Could it be that his biological father was away fighting in the battlefields all year round, causing this boy to lack fatherly love since childhood? In addition, his father was a majestic general, so he should have been ruthless to his son.

So... is this because you met a kind father like Dad and you want to snatch him from me and my brother?