After imprisoning the prisoners in the guardhouse, Qiu Siwu took the leader to his own secret base.
Professionals do professional things. This group of people had specialized talents who drew faces on paper based on the description given by the leader.
The next step is to send people to Macheng County and the leader's lair for the final exploration.
There are people who worry about all of this, step by step, just to catch the people behind the scenes.
Apart from being a little tired, Zheng Xiong really didn't have any troubles.
The young man's energy was good, and he was full of energy the next day.
But Han Yuer's face was filled with sadness and her whole person was listless.
The greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment.
The people found this time were not relatives, so there was no need to feel sad about their experiences, but the people were still not found, their life and death were still uncertain, and their traces were elusive, which made Han Yuer a little worried.
Seeing Han Yuer's depressed look, Zheng Xiong also became a little anxious.
After all, she is his biological mother. What if she gets sick from boredom when she gets here? Zheng Xiong still has this filial piety.
"Mom, it's okay to be stuck in the guest room all day without coming out."
"Although I haven't found my uncle and aunt, the place where you used to live is still there."
"How about I take you to relax? There may be some familiar old people from the past who can also ask about the situation. What do you think?"
Han Yue'er is not a person who doesn't know the importance of things. The whole family is surrounding her, and she feels somewhat sorry, so she agrees.
"good."
Relaxing is indeed the best way to relieve your mood.
Come out of the city gate and follow the road in the direction in your memory.
Memories gradually came to Han Yue'er's mind. She got off the carriage and when she saw a familiar place, she explained it to Zheng Xiong.
"I still remember that mountain. When I was a kid, I went with your uncle and others to collect medicines and sell them for money."
"After selling the money, I will use some money to buy candies. Everyone will take a lick, and they will be sweet all day long."
Seeing Han Yue'er's expression full of happiness as she recalled it, Zheng Xiong twitched the corner of his mouth and said helplessly.
"Mom, it's far away from here! This mountain should, maybe, not be the mountain you mentioned."
Han Yue'er's expression froze and she looked at Zheng Xiong.
"Then if you didn't tell me earlier, why didn't you tell me when I came down?"
"I'm not just waiting for you to come down, so I'm just going to walk with you! I didn't know you thought you were almost here."
After twenty years, it is normal for memory to have deviations.
After Zheng Xiong's gag, Han Yue'er felt much better, but affected by this, she quickly got into the carriage to relieve the embarrassment.
Driving along, Han Yue'er looked out through the car window from time to time.
The familiar feeling is getting stronger and stronger, but now I don't have that confidence anymore, I just watch quietly.
This time it felt right, and not long after, the carriage stopped.
"Mom, we're here."
Before she could recall it, when she arrived at the place, Han Yue'er looked at Zheng Xiong speechlessly and said resentfully.
"Why didn't you tell me earlier so I could come down and take a walk?"
"You didn't say anything, so I didn't dare to ask."
Yes, I was originally timid and missed my hometown.
But now I don't feel that way at all. Some of me just want to beat Zheng Xiong.
The arrival of such a group of people attracted the attention of everyone here.
Dressed in fine clothes, arriving in a carriage, and accompanied by ceremonial guards, it was difficult not to attract attention.
An old man who was working on the edge of the field saw the person coming. He immediately got up from the field and came towards Zheng Xiong and others.
He seems to be very old, and judging from the way people gradually give way, he also has some prestige.
Soon the old man walked up to Zheng Xiong and Han Yuer who were looking around.
"What's the matter with you two here?"
The old man was very polite, his demeanor was very respectful, and he made enough gestures.
Anyway, no matter what, he is not someone he can offend. He is used to being cautious, that's all.
Zheng Xiong turned his head and looked at the old man. Just as he was about to speak and explain his purpose, he saw Han Yue'er exclaiming.
"Second uncle, is that you?"
Startled by the voice, the old man leaned closer, looked at it slowly, and said with some uncertainty.
"Are you, Taozi?"
Being called out by her nickname in front of Zheng Xiong, Han Yuer's face was a little confused and her face turned slightly red, but she quickly put this emotion behind her with the joy in her heart.
He walked forward, supported the old man and said.
"It's me. I never thought I'd see you again. How have you been lately?"
The old man who was still a little in disbelief turned down and looked a little sad after hearing this.
"What else can be good at that time of year?"
"After you guys left, you went everywhere to catch young men. The young men in the village basically didn't escape."
"There are not many people who have come back now. I don't know whether they will live or die. I think it's very bad."
"I'm glad you're back today. How are your brothers and sisters doing? Why are they nowhere to be seen?"
It was originally a show about reminiscing about old times, but ended up exposing each other's scars, making both of them look bad and full of sadness.
"I got separated from them. In addition to coming back to see you, I also wanted to see if they had come back."
The atmosphere was so bad that the two of them stopped talking after talking. Unable to extricate themselves from the sad atmosphere, Zheng Xiong couldn't help but coughed lightly, breaking the silent scene.
Han Yue'er reacted first and pointed at Zheng Xiong.
"This is my baby, named Zheng Xiong."
"Xiong'er, why don't you come up to see me?"
The only thing a woman thinks about is her great son, and a great son who has been cultivated can be shown off for a long time.
Wealth and honor do not return to their hometown, just like walking in brocade at night.
The same is true for Han Yuer. She is very proud to have such a good boy like Zheng Xiong.
Zheng Xiong hesitated to salute, but he hesitated and didn't know what to call him. He never had any relatives in this area, so he didn't know what to call him.
"Mom, why should I shout?"
"Your child's name is Second Grandpa."
"Hello, Grandpa."
The old man didn't take it seriously and said cheerfully.
"well."
"You're all tired! Come to my house and rest."
After saying that, he enthusiastically pulled the two of them into his cabin.
The level of ordinary people can only be said to be better than that of Wei Hong's family, but the level of improvement is limited.
He took out a pottery bowl on the stove and boiled tea for the two of them.
Then he moved out a table and took out the few snacks and mountain specialties that were left in the winter, such as chestnuts and so on.
Whatever was available at home was dug out and put on the table.
When the village heard the news of Han Yue'er's return, both familiar and unfamiliar people came to watch.
Outside the small courtyard wall, there was a tight crowd.
Han Yue'er looked around, trying hard to find familiar people. She barely recognized a few people and quickly called them over to reminisce.
As a junior, Zheng Xiong could only sit aside and say nothing. He was really bored, so he walked around.
A few little kids squeezed out of the crowd and came to Zheng Xiong, looking at Zheng Xiong curiously.
Their eyes met, and the child slowly stretched out his palm, revealing what was in his palm.
A piece of debris that you can’t see without looking carefully, Zheng Xiong asked doubtfully.
"what is this?"
The kid grinned.
"Uncle, this is candy for you to eat."
Zheng Xiong curled his lips, walked slowly to the carriage, and groped around for a while.
Holding a gift box in his hand, he walked up to the kid and shook it at them.
Then it was opened, revealing the true appearance inside.
It's all sugar, and the best maltose is piled in a pile.
Zheng Xiong picked up a piece and curled his lips and said with a smile.
"What do you call candy? I call it candy."
After saying that, he put the candy into his mouth and licked his mouth with satisfaction.
This made the children hungry, and some even cried.
The movement was so loud that it attracted everyone's attention.
Unable to resist being amused, Zheng Xiong helplessly spread his hands and handed the gift box to the kid.
"Here, take it and share it. Don't say I'm bullying children."
With such a move, the little kid burst into laughter and started to divide the gift boxes.
Bianfen did not forget to say thank you.
"Thank you uncle, you are such a good person."
