Traveling through the 1940s, the whole village was massacred at the beginning

"Civilized! I brought some meat back. It will definitely keep well in this cold weather. You can put some salt on it and we can eat it together when Xiaoyun and the others come back!" Master Jiang Liu walked in with a brand new medicine box in one hand and a bamboo basket full of food in the other.

As soon as I walked to the door, I heard Xiaobao's loud voice "ah ah ah", so I spoke loudly to Jiang Wenming.

"Sixth Grandpa! I'm back!" Jiang Jiyun shouted at the top of his voice.

When Mr. Jiang Liu heard the familiar voice, he was startled. The strength in his hands disappeared instantly and the basket fell heavily to the ground.

He didn't care about anything else. He quickly put down the medicine box and rushed into the house. He saw the little figure running down the stairs at a glance.

"Xiao Yun! You're finally here!" Mr. Jiang Liu's eyes were wet with excitement. He hurriedly went up to hug the little person tightly.

"Sixth Grandpa, I missed you so much!" Jiang Jiyun hugged Jiang Liuye and burst into tears, tears rolling down like beads from a broken string.

"You're thinking that no one will get into trouble with you, and no one will take the blame for you!" Jiang Wenming's eyes turned red when he heard her crying.

"How is that possible? Don't we still have Brother Xuyang..." Jiang Jiyun quickly covered his mouth.

"Hahaha……"

Seeing the uncle and nephew bickering again, Master Jiang Liu started laughing happily again, with a gleam of relief in his eyes. The big stone that had been hanging in his heart finally fell to the ground.

He had been worried about the safety of the children before, but now that they were here, he could finally rest assured.

"Xiaobao, Xiaobao, do you still remember your sister?" Jiang Jiyun finally had time to pay attention to Xiaobao.

However, Xiaobao was concentrating on enjoying the food at this time. Jiang Wenming stuffed a sweet potato stick into his hand. Now he had no time to spare and was busy eating!

His little mouth was covered with food residues, and the only thing in his eyes was that sweet and delicious sweet potato strip.

"You heartless little thing, have you forgotten your sister? The milk powder you drink was obtained by your sister with great effort, how could you forget her so quickly?" Jiang Jiyun said angrily as he looked at Xiaobao who was drooling and chewing sweet potato strips.

She pouted and looked at Xiaobao pretending to be sad, but her eyes were full of doting.

Jiang Wenming shook his head helplessly and said to her with a smile: "I don't know whether he still remembers you or not, but just now when Xiaobao saw you, he kept talking to you. You were too excited along the way and didn't have time to pay attention to him."

There was a hint of teasing in his voice, which made Jiang Jiyun blush.

"Grandpa Six!"

"Uncle Wenming!"

Du Wanqing and Jiang Wanting, who were sent back by John, walked into the door and called for people, while Jiang Jiyuan and Yan Xuyang drove the donkey cart behind.

"Is this a donkey? Where is our old cow?" Jiang Wenming asked when he walked out and saw a black donkey.

Yan Xuyang jumped off the donkey cart and heard what Jiang Wenming said, "Uncle Wenming, my sister has entrusted the old cow to a fellow villager in Jiangbei. This donkey was bought by Brother Yuan and his sister after they crossed the river."

"Xuyang, you've grown taller again. You're taller than me now." Yan Xuyang said in surprise as he looked at Yan who was taller than him standing in front of him.

"Hehe...Uncle, I don't know how I suddenly grew so tall. Xiaobao, do you still remember your brother?" Yan Xuyang looked at Xiaobao who was drooling.

Jiang Wenming used a handkerchief to catch his saliva and wiped his chin out of habit.

Jiang Wenming untied Xiaobao from his back and handed him to Yan Xuyang. He then walked towards the donkey, held the reins and said, "I'll take it to the backyard first. We have a shed there for the old cow, so it can be housed there now."

Mr. Jiang Liu looked at the pregnant Du Wanting and hurriedly urged her to go into the house to rest.

The neighbors originally thought that the house was full of men and had planned to introduce wives to Ma Chao and Jiang Wenming. However, when they saw so many people coming, they gave up the idea.

Many people looked out curiously, wanting to see the lively scene at the Jiang family. When Mr. Jiang Liu saw someone at the gate of the yard, he hurried over to explain, "My eldest grandson and granddaughter are here. I hope you will take care of them in the future!"

"Grandpa, you have so many grandchildren?"

"Where are their parents? Are they still on the way?"

"Your house is really lively now!"

"Uncle Six, if your family wants to move to a bigger house, can you rent it to my family?"

……

Mr. Jiang Liu was given a headache by the noise from these people. Their voices intertwined together, as if hundreds of ducks were quacking in his ears.

Some of these people spoke Hushi dialect, some spoke Mandarin, and some spoke a mixture of various dialects, which made Jiang Liuye feel dizzy.

"You think too highly of an old man like me! How can we have so much money to buy a bigger house? How about everyone lend some money to this old man to buy it?" Mr. Jiang Liu's words hit the vital points of those people, and the scene suddenly became quiet.

"Haha... old man, you are joking. If we had money, we wouldn't need to rent a house. You have to make money to be excited!" The woman was so envious and jealous when she saw that every time there were rich people who came to ask Mr. Jiang Liu to treat their illnesses.

She originally lived in a shanty town and led a hard life. Later, her son joined the Japanese invaders and became a small leader, which gave him the money to move from the shanty town to the concession.

However, the house they lived in was only rented, and the family was crowded together in a small space. She felt a little unwilling when she saw that the house she had been eyeing was sold and that several grown men moved in.

I had originally thought of marrying my useless daughter to that loser who could only take care of children. At least she would be the boss when she came in, and she could take advantage of him. But today a whole family came, including a pregnant woman.

It seems that those two women are not characters that can be easily messed with. There is no way they can defeat the useless things in their homes!

If Jiang Wenming knew that in the eyes of this woman, he was a loser who could only take care of children, he would definitely rush to her house and smash everything in the house.

Jiang Jiyun and Jiang Wanting started preparing dinner in the kitchen. Ma Chao came back panting and saw Jiang Jiyuan talking to Jiang Liuye on the sofa in the room.

"Yuanzi!"

"Brother Ma!"

Ma Chao ran in and saw Jiang Jiyuan with a painted face. He was stunned for a moment and then hugged by him.

"Why is your face like shredded radish? Even Xuyang is not as rough as yours." Ma Chao patted Jiang Jiyuan's back.

Yan Xuyang was sitting on the other side holding Xiaobao. He laughed when he heard what Ma Chao said. "Sister-in-law asked everyone to wipe their faces, but Brother Yuan said that grown men shouldn't wipe women's things. Xiaoyun also forced me to wipe it."

Jiang Jiyun, who was busy in the kitchen, had no idea what the people in the room were talking about. She was busy picking vegetables.

Jiang Wanting is learning how to use a coal-briquette stove from Jiang Wenming, cooking directly on the stove.

After dinner was ready, the family finally reunited on New Year's Eve. Master Jiang Liu took out a bottle of white wine and said, "Let's have a reunion dinner today and have a drink to celebrate!"

"sister!"

"elder sister!"

At this time, Xiaobao suddenly shouted loudly.