Urban Witcher

Ye Shaoyang compared her face, searched in his memory, and finally determined that this eldest sister must have admitted the wrong person! My father didn't have any sisters, and my mother... Not to mention, she has been dead for more than ten years. Even if she has her natal family, even if she goes to recognize her relatives, they may not be able to recognize her.

No way.

Just as Ye Shaoyang wanted to defend himself, "Cousin" asked, "How do you feel?"

"I can't die for now, that..."

"As long as you have nothing to do. Well, Zhang Ma, you go back first, I'll get some food for Niu."

Ah Niu... Ye Shaoyang almost spit out when he heard this.

"Zhongzhong, feed him some porridge first. He has been unconscious for a few days and can't eat hard things. Call me at my house if you have anything to do." The old woman gave orders incessantly, and asked the young woman to be sent out.

After a while, the young woman entered the room, smiled at Ye Shaoyang, and said, "Just wake up, whether you're hungry or not, I'll cook some porridge for you."

I was really hungry, so I nodded, and then said: "Sister, I'm really not your cousin, I'm not a Niu, you've got the wrong person."

"That's right, you are my cousin. It's all right, you just woke up, lie down first, and drink porridge later."

After the young woman finished speaking, she went to the outhouse, leaving behind Ye Shaoyang with a dazed expression.

Ye Shaoyang heard the sound of a fire being made and cooking in the outer room, as if a firewood stove was used?

Ye Shaoyang grinned, made a very helpless expression, and then looked at himself, his ribs and left shoulder were wrapped with cotton cloth, as if to remind him that what happened before was not a dream. But... what exactly is this place!

Ye Shaoyang still didn't think about the things that he couldn't figure out. He leaned against the bed, and his previous experiences came to mind. Drenched in sweat, just at that moment the young woman came in with a bowl of hot porridge in her hand.

"Sister, where are my things?"

"I put it away for you, it's under the bed."

Under Ye Shaoyang's strong request, the young woman found out Ye Shaoyang's backpack and belt, and Ye Shaoyang rummaged through it hurriedly, but everything was still there.

"Is this sword yours too?"

Ye Shaoyang took the Seven-Star Dragon Spring Sword from her hand, trembling in his heart. This sword, as well as some magical artifacts such as the Yin-Yang Mirror, Tianfeng Leihuo Banner, etc., are all his lifeblood, fortunately he didn't lose it... Casting a grateful glance, he said, "Thank you, big sister."

"Don't be polite, you are my cousin."

Ye Shaoyang has black lines all over his head.

"Well, you really misunderstood the person, I'm not your cousin, my name is Ye Shao..."

The young woman covered her mouth and smiled, "Brother, I won't tease you anymore. I know you are not my cousin. You came here from disaster, right?"

"Um?"

"Three nights ago, I saw you at the gate of the courtyard. You were lying outside the gate of my courtyard covered in blood. I was afraid that you would die, so I brought you home. I told people that you were my cousin." Brother, the family broke up and came to me, but was scratched by a wild beast in the mountains. Are your wounds scratched by wild beasts?"

Ye Shaoyang thought for a moment about the wound on his ribs that Rui Lengyu had inserted with his fingers. It was indeed caught by something, and nodded at the young woman, "Thank you, big sister."

The young woman said: "My name is Cuiyun. I am older than you. You can call me Sister Cuiyun. I said you are my cousin to avoid suspicion. The head of my family has died of tuberculosis for several years. Now I am alone. widowed."

Ye Shaoyang nodded slowly, and wanted to ask again, Cuiyun brought the porridge to feed Ye Shaoyang. Ye Shaoyang was able to handle it all the time, so he drank it by himself. It was sweet potato porridge cooked with coarse rice, which looked dark. Ye Shaoyang drank it while it was hot, and his stomach felt a little warmer, and he felt much more comfortable.

Cuiyun said: "Brother, you are in great health. I thought you would lie down for ten days and half a month. I didn't expect you to wake up and be able to eat after only a few days."

Ye Shaoyang sat on the bed, slowed down, thinking about what Cuiyun said about saving him, he felt a little unbelievable, not because he doubted her words, but because the thing was really weird: he was still in the sky before, even if he passed out Well, it's impossible for my little friends to just throw themselves at the door of the family and wait to die, right?

Something must have happened in between!

"Sister Cuiyun, besides me, did you see anyone else? Or, is there anything else going on?"

Cuiyun tilted her head and thought for a long time, then shook her head and said: "No, I just saw you alone. I was afraid that you were chased away by bandits. I waited for a long time and there was no movement. Looking at your injuries, it seems to be You were caught by a wild animal, and that’s why you asked your neighbors to get you into the house.”

"Bandits... bandits?" Ye Shaoyang looked at her stupidly.

Cuiyun nodded, "That's right, some people were targeted by the bandits, or escaped from the bandits' lair, so I dare not save them."

Ye Shaoyang felt as if he was listening to a book from heaven, he was stunned for a while, and said: "What era is this, and there are... bandits?"

Hearing what he said, Cuiyun was also stunned, and said: "It is this season that there are a lot of bandits, but our town is next to the county seat, so it's not bad. I heard that there are a lot of bandits in the mountains."

Ye Shaoyang stared at her for a full ten seconds, then suddenly remembered something, took a deep breath, and said in a trembling voice: "Now... what year is it?"

Cuiyun was even more surprised when he heard this question, and asked back, "You don't know?"

"Please tell me first."

"The eleventh year of the Republic of China, the eighth day of April."

Republic of China... Ye Shaoyang's brain froze for a moment, and then he thought of the meaning of the word Republic of China, and raised his head to ask Cuiyun: "Sister Cuiyun, are you kidding me?"

"Why are you kidding?" Cuiyun was more surprised than he was. "This year is the eleventh year of the Republic of China. Everyone knows that. Big brother, have you really lost your memory?"

Ye Shaoyang nodded, "I can't remember many things. In the eleventh year of the Republic of China, which year was... AD?"

"AD? What is it?"

It was only then that Ye Shaoyang remembered that in the period of the Republic of China, there was probably no such thing as a common era. Even if there was, ordinary people might not know it, so he forced a smile at Cuiyun and said, "Sister Cuiyun, why did you save me?"

"Why?" Cuiyun asked back in surprise, "You fell at the door of my house, and you still have your breath. I can't just leave you alone."

"You are a widow... well, you live by yourself, so you are not afraid of spreading gossip?"

Cuiyun said: "I'm afraid, so I said that you are my cousin who fled. Now the army is in turmoil and there are refugees everywhere. No one doubts this. Anyway, I also married from other places. No one knows me. Details."

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