The whole family traveled through ancient times with their house

Although the meat was distributed last night, the Thirteen Banners were still quiet and lifeless today.

Even when cooking dinner, there was no smoke coming out of the chimneys of many houses.

Dasheng and his companions were patrolling the mountain pass, and they were also listless.

Ersheng even shouted, "I want to go to Blackrock City to help my parents fight the northern barbarians."

Dasheng didn't want this guy to cause trouble for his parents, so he quickly spoke out to stop him.

Wang Dalang, who was standing at the highest point, suddenly pointed at Dasheng in the distance and shouted, "Dasheng, it's Aunt Jiang and your auntie who are back."

"really?"

"Really? How could I lie to you about this?"

"No."

When the group of teenagers heard that Aunt Jiang was back, they all smiled at the same time, as if Aunt Jiang's presence meant all good things.

Wang Xiaolang screamed and ran over to pick them up. "Aunt Jiang, Auntie, you're back!"

"came back."

"came back!"

Many people heard Wang Xiaolang's shouts and Jiang Yan and Guan's responses. Some people who heard the noise ran out of their homes at the same time, wanting to ask them about the battle situation in Black Stone City.

Guan knew everyone was eager to know something, so without waiting for anyone to ask, she shared the good news everyone wanted to know. "We won the battle. The soldiers drove the northern barbarians away. Everyone, go back and prepare dinner in peace. I estimate they'll be back soon."

"Is anyone injured?" Tian asked cautiously.

"Oh, Yu family, if you hadn't asked, I would have forgotten to tell you that our Thirteen Banners had no casualties." Guan was full of pride when she said this.

"Really? God bless you! Our ancestors bless you!"

Suddenly, a group of people knelt down and kowtowed, voices of thanks were heard frequently, and the directions of their kneeling were also chaotic, including the four directions of east, south, west and north.

But no matter which direction they kneel, it does not prevent them from devoutly thanking the gods in their hearts.

...

Yichen knew her mother had returned, so she ran to the stone bridge with her two sisters to wait.

At this moment, seeing her mother driving the carriage over, she happily stretched out her little hands, smiling like a real four-year-old child, with her eyes curved.

When Ye Xin'er and her sister saw their aunt coming back with a smile on her face, they knew that the battle in Black Stone City was probably won.

When Jiang Yan saw her daughter, the smile on her face softened. When the carriage reached her daughter, she gently picked her up and invited the Ye sisters to get on board.

"Mom, I miss you so much." Yichen threw herself into her mother's arms, hugging her mother's neck tightly with her little hands.

"Mom misses Chenchen too."

Jiang Yan knew that her daughter had always been worried about her, but she didn't dare to show it before because she was afraid that her daughter would worry.

Now that she was back and Blackrock City was safe, her daughter dared to express her worries.

Watching the affectionate interaction between the mother and daughter, the Ye sisters didn't ask anything, but just followed Jiang Yan's lead and sat silently in the carriage.

After Ye Xin'er tied up the carriage, the two sisters said goodbye to Jiang Yan.

"Auntie is back, so we'll go back."

Jiang Yan looked at the sky outside and tried to persuade them to stay. "It's time to make dinner now. I'll go cook now. You can eat first and then go back."

"Auntie, no..."

"Auntie knows what you're worried about. General Ye and the others are all fine. When Sister Guan and I came back, the officers and soldiers were cleaning up the battlefield."

"Thank you for telling me, auntie."

The two sisters got what they wanted, so they stayed and cooked dinner with Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan was so happy that she used her best skills to make a few home-cooked dishes.

There are stir-fried choy sum, scrambled eggs with garlic sprouts, smoked fish, and a bowl of braised horse meat.

Horse meat isn't delicious, but after Jiang Yan's hands, the taste is naturally different. Ye Zhen'er was attracted by the taste and couldn't help but taste it first. Her eyes lit up and she couldn't help but praise, "Auntie, it seems like you always have the power to turn decay into something magical."

Jiang Yan was not modest either, she just smiled without saying anything.

After dinner, it was getting dark, and Jiang Yan personally took Yi Chen to send the two sisters to the other side.

Ye Xin'er didn't want Jiang Yan to send them off at first, but Jiang Yan insisted and even took five kilograms of millet for them to take back and cook porridge for Old Lady Ye and Changsheng.

Seeing the golden and tempting millet harvested this year, the two sisters thought of their grandmother and little nephew and shyly accepted it.

After watching the two sisters walk towards the yard where the Ye family lived, Jiang Yan carried her daughter to the mountain pass.

The night was alluring, and there was no one else on the dirt road except the mother and daughter, so Jiang Yan quickened her pace.

Yichen saw her mother walking leisurely but surprisingly fast, so she whispered to her, "Mom, I envy you so much."

"There's nothing to envy about this. Where there are plants and trees, mother is naturally fast. Where there is water, my baby is also strong."

"Yes, it is."

The mother and daughter were talking as they soon left the mountain pass.

The night is as cool as water, and the night in the mountains is even cooler.

Jiang Yan was afraid that her daughter would catch a cold, so after locating the place, she sent her daughter home and put on a thick coat herself.

However, she didn't like standing there stupidly, so she kindly walked forward a little further before piling the 130 injured horses on the side of the road.

This place is quite conspicuous and people passing by can see it at a glance.

After finishing all this, Jiang Yan returned home. Mother and daughter sat in the living room, eating grapes. The mall's large screen beamed in everything outside, as clear as a live broadcast.

Yichen was small and had limited energy, so she leaned on her mother and fell asleep soon.

Jiang Yan carried her back to her room, helped her take off her coat, and then put her into bed.

Back in the living room, Jiang Yan leaned back on the sofa, looking at the dark night outside with some boredom.

It was quiet outside, and occasionally one could hear the last struggle of an autumn insect or two.

Jiang Yan looked up at the man in the photo, dressed in military uniform, as if he had been standing opposite her and had never left.

The advice of her best friend from her previous life still lingered in her ears, "I've never seen someone as stubborn as you. After all these years, can't you just find a crooked tree to hang yourself on?"

Jiang Yan stood up and gently stroked the face of the person in the photo with her bare hands.

It was unknown how long it had been before Jiang Yan heard the sound of carriages and her eyes moved away from the photo.

...

Beside the dirt road, Captain Dong, holding a torch, had already stopped.

Zhang Xiaoqi glanced at the injured horse on the side of the road, and realized that these things had nothing to do with their Thirteen Banners, so he said goodbye to Captain Dong and they wanted to go back first.

"Why are you in such a hurry? Your flag is the closest to here, so how can you run away?"

Zhang Xiaoqi proudly puffed out his long-deflated belly, then muttered reluctantly, "It's already this late, and we're in a hurry to go home for dinner."

"Everyone is hungry, our stomachs are empty too." After this tough battle, Captain Dong felt like his nerves were about to break.