After Emptying the Enemy’s Warehouse, He Carried Supplies To Survive the Disaster Years

Yuan Taichu stared closely at the man and woman in gorgeous clothes in front of him. He opened his mouth several times but could not make any sound.

That familiar face that flashed by looked too much like the deceased eldest sister Yuan Wanrong when she was young. Except for her missing niece, Yuan Taichu didn't think about anything else.

When Yuan Taichu thought of this, tears had already blurred his eyes.

Since he learned that his niece was missing, he traveled all over the country to do business, and he went through life and death without getting any news.

Now, when I suddenly saw a familiar face, the emotions that had accumulated in my heart for several years suddenly burst out, almost overwhelming this man who was nearly thirty.

 “Yu…yu…yu…er!”

Muttering to himself in a low voice, he was quickly drowned out by the sounds of people around him. Yuan Taichu, in a hurry, pinched his thigh hard.

The man in front of me was crying extremely ugly. He was too old to cry on the street. People around him were looking this way.

A vague figure of another young man flashed through Ziyu's mind, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it.

"Where are you from? Why don't you let go of my young lady?" Shaoyao took out a silver needle dipped in anesthetic from his sleeve and stabbed Yuan Taichu's neck directly without asking.

The heartless little girl still remembers him, so why is she so cruel and refuses to return to Nangucheng.

Yuan Taichu had too many questions, and for a moment he didn't even recognize that the person in front of him had ever met him.

"Xiao Yu'er, are you finally willing to recognize your uncle?" Yuan Taichu said, who was pinched so hard that he couldn't even let go of his teeth.

At this time, Ziyu's mind had flashed back to some scenes of returning to her grandma's house when she was a child. The only memories she had the deepest were her brother-in-law and her kind grandma.

But when Ziyu turned around, she saw a crying man staggering towards him.

Huniu stepped forward immediately, took Yuan Taichu's hands and squeezed them hard, glaring and roaring.

You actually dislike your uncle. Come home with me. I will take you back to Nangucheng to meet your family tomorrow. "

Libai didn't want anyone to steal Ziyu's attention, and just wanted to take her away as soon as possible.

 Yuan Taichu, who laughs through tears, is not generally thick-skinned and doesn't care at all if someone laughs at him.

 The joyful laughter of one big and one small resounded throughout the streets.

 …

Even Li Bai, who was standing aside with a dark face, didn't notice. He only saw the existence of Ziyu, his niece.

Ziyu looked on dumbfoundedly, and this cheap uncle who didn’t regard him as an outsider introduced him.

The whimpering man rushed through the crowd in front of him and ran towards the person who was about to turn the corner.

“Brother-in-law, this is my husband Libai, those two are the maids of the family, and those people are the guards.

Suddenly a picture flashed through my mind. A teenage boy was carrying a chubby little **** his back, walking through the streets and alleys just to chase vendors to buy delicious food.

Your brother-in-law is setting up a stall at the night market, selling some jewelry produced in his own workshop, and your brother-in-law and cousin are watching.

You didn’t care about how much I offended you just now, right?

Yuan Taichu spoke incoherently, holding Ziyu's hand tightly with both hands, for fear that she would disappear again if he let go.

Although the family will have regrets, he prefers Ziyu to live well.

Ziyu glanced at the man with a headache and his eyes blurred from crying, knowing full well that he would be beaten severely if he didn't let go.

 Everyone who was about to take action looked at Ziyu and Libai in astonishment, only to see the dark-faced Libai nodded slightly.

 Let's go, I'll collect the stall immediately and go back to the inn. "

 “Ziyu, I am my brother-in-law!”

Shaoyao, Hu Niu and others who squeezed into the crowd saw someone grabbing their young lady and not letting go. The most important thing was that it was a man.

“Um... let go first. If you have anything to say, let’s find a place to talk slowly!”

Yuan Taichu, who had just woken up from a dream, was reluctant to look at others at this moment. His eyes only glanced at Ziyu quickly, and then he fixed his eyes firmly on Ziyu.

“Why would my uncle care about you? Don’t forget that you played best with your uncle when you were a child, and you ignored your uncle.

 …

Ziyu couldn't help shouting, but she immediately woke up.

 After all, he had only seen the infant Xiao Luo once, and had no impression of him other than a small ball.

Yuan Taichu, who has experienced war and famine, knows very well what it was like in those years, and he will not expect more.

 “I seem to hear someone calling me!” Ziyu said doubtfully.

 “Everyone, stop it, it should be someone you know!”

Your grandma is so blinded by tears that you don’t even want to recognize her as your uncle? "

Also, since you live in Nangucheng, why are you at the night market in Bailifu? "Ziyu pointedly pointed at the stalls on both sides.

At this time, Ziyu has understood that only by meeting the person with the deepest memory can the picture hidden in the depths be evoked.

The eyes that stared at Hu Niu were only as big as hers.

The guards rolled up their sleeves and stepped forward, ready to beat up this daring man.

Yuan Taichu, who said that wind is like rain, glanced at Li Bai but did not wait for this nephew and son-in-law who appeared out of thin air and took the initiative to say hello.

 A man of this age is crying more than before. He is not cute at all. "

“Xiao Yu’er, it’s really you!

 Wow, it’s so hard for my brother-in-law to find you!

Where have you been these past years? Why don't you go back to Nangucheng?

Libai, who had heard the shouting earlier, thought it was the strange man calling someone else, because he knew very well that the two of them had no acquaintances in Baili Mansion.

Just because she quickly recognized this person whom she had met once before, wasn't he the caravan steward whom she and Li Bai rescued!

 When the boy was punished for this, the little girl hid in the corner and cried secretly, but was amused by the boy's funny faces.

That old lady with little feet who loved her very much always hugged her sweetheart and screamed in front of her.

  Unfortunately, these memories have been dusted since she received the body of the original owner.

Ziyu looked at the man who claimed to be her brother-in-law with some confusion. She didn't expect that her family would recognize him just by putting on women's clothes once.

 The joy this man brought to his childhood when he was a boy cannot be erased.

That's because I was crying because I was happy to find you. You little heartless child has completely forgotten the beatings your uncle took for you all those years ago.

 “Hey, uncle, don’t cry, never cry again.

 “Chuchu!”

With Ziyu’s skills, she could easily get rid of this crying man, but she could not forget the scene that flashed in her mind.

 But he wisely did not ask about Xiao Luo. Being able to see Ziyu alive and well was a great comfort to the Yuan family.

"Maybe it's someone with the same name. It's getting late and I should go back to rest. I have important things to do tomorrow!"

The heartbreaking pain suddenly woke him up. Seeing the person walking further and further away, he yelled without caring about anything.

“There are some things that I can’t explain clearly for a while, can you please stop crying.

 He was too lazy to think about it and would discuss any problems with his family after he went back.

 As long as the niece is living well, everything else is easy to say. It is best to move to another place.

In that case, I can get better quickly.