Seeing that the sun was about to set, the various units that were chasing the defeated army returned to the agreed place one after another, and Jia Hui's heart dropped.
it is finally over.
In the two and a half years since he left Yumen, all the efforts he has put in are finally coming to fruition.
I don’t know if I should stay in Anxi or return to Ningxia Wei?
"Brother Hui, Boss Jia, you have done a great job! Guess who you just shot to death?" Niu Zhao, who was tall and thick, trotted to Jia Hui's side.
"Who is it? It can't be Boriti China, right?" Jia Hui was also a little excited. If he really killed this big fish, he would be able to catch an earl at last. Jia Hui looked at the cow trotting over expectantly. Zhao.
"Isn't it the Huitai Jibiritichina of the Timurid people? My brother Hui, you are so prosperous this time!" Niu Zhao also looked at Jia Hui shivering.
The generals who were gathering around Jia Hui also expressed their congratulations.
"Subordinates, please congratulate General!"
"Haha, we are all happy together. When we get back to Dihua, let's go have a good time together. I'll treat you!" Jia Hui laughed up to the sky and waved his hand.
The atmosphere in the camp became visibly lively. That night, the slaughter of cattle and sheep was very lively.
After all, Jia Hui did not allow drinking. Of course, he did not bring any wine. Although the main force of Timur's tribe had been wiped out, it was not unheard of for a group of troops to suddenly attack the camp.
The camp gradually fell silent. Everyone knew that they were going back to Ili soon. It was not close from Talas to Ili. With the supplies collected this time, they would not be able to go back if they had not rested well.
Jia Hui also returned to his tent, washed his feet briefly, and put on his foot clothes again, still wearing armor.
It has been almost four years since he left home. Jia Hui was lying on his bed, staring at the ceiling of the tent and starting to be in a daze. He was doing nothing but his thoughts wandering around. This was his happiest moment of the day.
I don’t know what’s going on with the family, whether my father has gotten back on his feet, whether my younger brothers and sisters have grown up well, what kind of evil the second aunt has done...
It has been thirteen years since I came to this world, and I have reunited with a circle of relatives and friends. Although some people may not be so friendly to me, for the lonely high school student in my previous life, I am still full of happiness.
In her previous life, Jia Hui's parents died young, and she grew up with her grandfather. Although her parents were both dead, her grandfather had a high pension. Plus her parents' savings and insurance compensation, she never felt the love of her parents. , Jia Hui was not afraid of anyone materially.
When Jia Hui was in her first year of high school, the mask took away her last relatives, and her grandfather also passed away due to illness. Only three houses and a deposit of more than 20 million were left to Jia Hui, leaving him alone. Jia Hui lived alone until the summer after graduating from high school.
That day, I was watching Ah B practicing the steel whip he had just bought, when he heard a loud noise coming from the window. He looked up to the balcony, and his eyes suddenly went dark.
"Although I still haven't figured out why there was a dump truck on the thirteenth floor, I still thank him for sending me to this world and giving me a new home." Jia Hui thought.
For Jia Hui, who longs for family affection, having a big family again is truly a blessing from the god of dump trucks.
Thanks to the dump truck.
Jia Hui, who was lying on the bed, shook his belly, listening to the sound like shaking a water bag coming from his full stomach. My thoughts drifted to the sky.
At the beginning of the time travel, when I opened my eyes, I found myself lying in a barrel under the pear tree. I was so scared that I thought I was going to be cooked and eaten.
When he saw two people who seemed to be maids walking towards him, holding brushes and a box of powder, with narrow faces, he strengthened his idea.
Before she could beg for mercy, the two maids turned her over and over, scrubbed her, and then placed her on the table.
Feeling dizzy from being rubbed, she began to be ravaged back and forth by a pair of rough hands again. Just when she was about to scream, she heard the owner of those big hands calling him "good grandson". Jia Hui decided to observe again.
After observing for a while, especially after noticing my white and tender little fat hands, I realized that I had traveled through time.
After hearing something about Rongguo Mansion's amnesty to Master Zheng Geer and Miss Min, he guessed that this was the Red Mansion. When he heard that the West Mansion represented Shan Gong and the East Mansion represented Hua Gong, he strengthened his guess.
If I had known that I would travel here and read the book "A Dream of Red Mansions" word by word!
The knowledge about Dream of Red Mansions comes from Ah B’s Ghost Zone on the one hand, and online articles on the other.
Fortunately, I know the general direction of the plot to some extent. I just pay attention to the big events, and the rest depends on God's will.
I sorted out the original settings and memories.
He became Jia She's eldest son.
The biological mother was Jia She's personal maid. She completed her enlightenment education when Jia She was 15 years old and gave birth to Jia Hui. However, she was not blessed. When Jia Hui was two years old, she contracted an epidemic and died.
Jia She was newly married. In order for the couple to give birth to a legitimate son as soon as possible, he was raised by Jia Daishan and his wife.
Because he is his first grandchild, he is quite popular with his grandfather.
Therefore, since he was three years old, he had grown up taking medicinal baths, and had to study and learn the art of war from his grandfather. Jia Hui's dependence on mobile phones and the Internet was abruptly cured by the heavy schoolwork.
Although he had a lot of schoolwork, his grandfather put all his love for his grandchildren into himself. What he did once made Jia Hui think that his grandfather had also traveled through time. Unreserved intergenerational love.
Jia Hui's thoughts and emotions for his deceased grandfather were also unreservedly placed on Jia Daishan.
In this way, Jia Hui and Jia Daishan lived in Lixiangyuan and enjoyed the happiness of their family.
The days go on.
When she was three years old, the aunt gave birth to her legitimate son Jia Hu, but he drowned and died young when he was three years old. However, not long after, she gave birth to her second legitimate son Jia Lian, who almost couldn't be saved due to severe bleeding, and also suffered from the root cause of the disease, and his body gradually weakened. . This also made his father Jia She dislike the child very much.
The second uncle also had his own son Jia Zhu and daughter Yuan Chun, and that annoying Tanhua Lin Hai also married his aunt Jia Min who always loved to tease him.
Life in Rongning's Jia family was ordinary and warm. Although her grandmother Jia Shi didn't think much of her as a concubine, her grandfather was still alive. Under his wings, the whole family didn't treat her any differently. Ten years passed like this. .
