After evacuating the enemy's warehouse, carry supplies through the disaster year

Ping Yuansi, who was resting on the trolley, was pressing his unconscious right leg when he suddenly felt someone behind him.

Holding the stick by his side with one hand, he turned his head and found that it was the young master who was leading them all the way, and hurriedly got up to kowtow to thank for taking them in.

"My lord, I made you laugh!
Ping is here to thank the young master for being willing to take us all the way, there is no repayment now, please accept Ping's worship. "

"No, no, just sit down if you have an injury on your leg."

Ziyu scrutinized his eyes carefully by the light of the fire, but the middle-aged man with sunken cheeks had clear eyes.

A pair of worn out patched clothes that were starched and washed fairly clean, which was obviously different from the clothes that other people in the same team rarely washed.

"Mr. Xie, I don't even have a stool to sit on. I'm really sorry."

Ping Yuansi cupped his fists in apologetic salute, with a shy smile on his face.

Ziyu glanced around, she was sure.

"You are those who live in the Earth Temple, where are you from?"

"My lord, you can see it! We escaped from Xinxi Mansion, and there were more people when we first came out.

At that time, there were more than 100 people who escaped together from Zedu Mansion. They scattered along the way, and some died. When they arrived in Yanxi Town, only these few people remained.

It's simply not a place for people to live there, and people living in the city can't see any hope of living at all. "

Ping Yuansi seemed to have found a bosom friend, and regardless of Ziyu's willingness to listen, he talked about the current situation in Zedu Prefecture on his own.

"My leg was broken when the Beimang people invaded Zedu Mansion. At that time, I was fortunate to go to the city to kill the enemy with the guards.

It's a pity that he was a disappointment, and his broken leg also affected his family, and his two sons also lost news in that war. "

Ziyu, who was stirring the egg liquid, stopped what she was doing, and stared at Ping Yuansi with scrutiny.

I always feel that I have heard the name Zedufu somewhere, but I can't remember it for a while.

"You said that both of your sons disappeared in that war, can you tell their stories?"

Thinking of some kind of possible purple jade, he simply sat down on the spot, holding half a basin of egg liquid and preparing to listen to the story.

What if!
"Young master is willing to listen, so Ping will tell you, and it's just a good time to go to get rid of the depression in your heart.

On weekdays, I dare not tell my family members at all, this is really painful in my heart!
If it weren't for the two children being young, I would have wanted to end this rotten life a long time ago, so as not to burden the three of them. "

When Ping Yuan thought of the two sons who were not seen when they were alive and whose corpses were not seen, his heart ached like gouging out flesh.

He punched his chest heavily, his eyes were red and authentic.

"The eldest son started to guard the border at the age of 15, and he has been there for 12 years.

Five years ago, bad news came from the border, and Da'er died in battle.

His mother's six-month pregnancy couldn't bear the blow, and she almost killed two people. "

"Wait, which border gate is your eldest son at, and what's his name!"

The more she listened, the more Ziyu felt something was wrong, and hurriedly reached out to interrupt Ping Yuansi's memory.

Ping Yuansi, who was immersed in painful memories, looked at Ziyu who asked the question in a daze, and opened his mouth to answer.

...

"My lord, why are you here.

Father and mother, this is the son who gave me steamed buns and buns.

Brother, come quickly and meet the young master. "

Bringing her mother and younger brother, Ping Shilan ran away to collect firewood and fetch water, and was pleasantly surprised to find that she had a distinguished guest.

He hurriedly told his family the identity of the person who came out, put down the bucket and pulled his younger brother, kneeling on the ground and kowtow without saying a word.

"Little girl, get up!"

Ziyu, who was holding a clay basin, was about to reach out to help the little girl in front of her to get up, but she immediately realized that she was now a man.

"My lord, it is right for the two children to kowtow.

It was the young master who kindly helped us, how could we just turn around and forget about it. "

Ping Yuansi had already guessed that the person in front of him was the one who gave his daughter steamed buns.

Otherwise, how can I casually talk about family affairs to a stranger.

Isn't that a suspicion of sympathy!
After kowtowing, Ping Shilan dragged her younger brother to get up, her once disheveled face had been washed with water.

The wet hair hanging around the faces of the three of them proved that they had all been washed.

With a small oval face, a pair of big eyes looked at the shining purple jade, and his eyes dodged from time to time.

"Little girl, what's your elder brother's name!" Ziyu, who hadn't received an answer just now, said unexpectedly.

"Master Hui, the eldest brother is called Ping Deyi, and he is a great general."

"Slow down, slow down, I have to stroke.

Ping Deyi... Ping Shiyi, the difference of one word. "

Not sure, Ziyu stood up and shouted loudly.

"Li Bai, come here!"

...

After finishing the rice, Li Bai, who had been waiting for Ziyu's return for a long time, was roasting rabbits.

Hearing Ziyu's cry, he handed the roasted rabbit in his hand to Pi Er, who was surrounded by drooling.

"Keep an eye on the heat, roast your beard and cut your meat to feed the eagle!"

Li Bai, who was blown to Ziyu's side like the wind, took the earthen pot in her hand and said softly.

"Aren't you hungry? The meal is ready, and I'll wait for you to go back and cook."

Ziyu jumped up, clinging to Li Bai's side and telling him the name she just heard.

The corner of Li Bai's mouth was slightly bent, and his big hand fell on Ziyu's head lovingly.

"Why are you so lucky, you can find their family members wherever you go.

Ping Deyi is exactly Ping Shiyi, and that kid's home is Zedu City of Xinxi Prefecture, so it should be right. "

Li Bai thought that only Qu Jinwu's family members were still missing, and that kid should be sad again.

They don't know the specific situation of the five families in Qujin now, and the situation in the North Country doesn't allow them to look for it.

The main thing is that without knowing their family members, there is nowhere to look for them.

...

Li Bai's voice was not low, the Ping family members present heard it really, a huge surprise fell on the family.

"Wow... my son is still alive!
Hahaha... God finally opened his eyes!
Hahaha……"

"Oh, Deyi is still alive, still alive."

"Wow, big brother... big brother!"

The Heira family was crying and laughing, crying sadly after the great surprise, completely forgetting the two people in front of them.

Li Bai took Ziyu and left quietly, he understood the feeling of finding something after losing it too well, if he had anything to say, he would ask them after they had cried.

The two sat down in front of their own fire, only to see Pi Er holding up two roasted rabbits in the same way as smoked bacon.

"Stupid, send half a bag of flour to the Ping family of the Earth Temple, take care of me on the way.

Don't let people bully you, your benefits will be indispensable when you get to the place. "

Ziyu could tell that Pi Erqi's common sense in life was not ordinary, and he didn't know how these people grew up.

Sure enough, he was a village wanderer who didn't know how to do any work, so he was just suitable for working and being a widow's son-in-law.

"Don't worry, my lord, I will do as you ordered.

Little ones know how to bake rabbits!If you don't take it higher, you are afraid that it will burn, and your life will be lost. "

Pi Er's thin body couldn't help shaking when he thought of the words that he was going to cut his flesh and feed it to the vultures.

The bandit who buried a pit is the best proof.