"Mother has gone, and mother will treat Dad's wounds."
Ye Zimo hugged his sister tightly and didn't let go: "We are too young, we won't be able to help when we go, but will only add to the chaos."
"Hi."
The little girl glanced at her small body and sighed in annoyance.
The sons and daughters of the third uncle are extremely intelligent and have a solid foundation in martial arts, and they can see amazing talents since they were young.
Sure enough, the most outstanding genes of the Duke of Zhen's government have been passed on to the third uncle?
Lying on the bed, the young man took a weak breath, and couldn't help recalling what he had heard from the elders about the past about the third uncle in his mind.
Ye Feng, the third young master of Zhen Guogong's mansion, has been gifted with extraordinary talent and extraordinary martial arts since he was a child.
At the age of nine, he worshiped the sword fairy of the world, Chixia Daoist as his teacher, and practiced hard for ten years.
On the day when he returned from his studies, it happened that foreign masters provoked the martial arts of the Central Plains, set up a arena in the capital city, injured and maimed dozens of people, extremely arrogant.
Ye Feng was not afraid, and challenged all Fanbang masters alone.
Dressed in black, the youthful and unrestrained young man killed all directions with one sword, beheading all the masters of Fanbang under the sword.
Since then, Ye Feng became famous in the first battle, and the prestige of Zhen Guo Gongfu reached an unprecedented height.
*
Ye Feng is the proudest son of Lord Zhen Guo, and also the son who makes him most distressed.
Not long after Ye Feng returned home, he left a letter and left quietly. Since then, there has been no news.
The content of the letter is top secret, except for Zhen Guogong and Shi Zi, no one else knows it.
It was also a coincidence that he heard a few words from his father, and probably guessed the inside story.
In the letter, Ye Feng confessed that he fell in love with the daughter of the general of the enemy country, and the relationship between the two was not tolerated by the world, so he could only hide his name and leave his hometown.
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For ten years, there has been no news of my third uncle. My grandfather and father hated him for going astray, so they kept silent.
However, he could see clearly.
Whenever the third uncle left home with a book, grandfather and father would be very sad.
Especially my grandfather, who drank so drunk that he burst into tears.
"Brother, don't cry."
The little girl's soft and glutinous milk voice lingered in her ears, pulling back the boy's thoughts.
He subconsciously wiped his face, only to realize that tears were streaming down his face before he knew it.
"Brother, does it hurt?"
The little girl didn't know what was going on in his mind, and mistakenly thought that the wound was painful. She put her toes on the edge of the bed, tried to stretch her little arms, trying to touch his wound.
"Brother doesn't hurt anymore."
Looking at the little girl, the boy thought that he was the third uncle's daughter and his sister, and a trace of warmth flashed in his eyes.
"Brother, eat candy."
The little girl believed his words, took out a piece of toffee from the pocket of the jacket, and handed it to him with a smile.
"Thank you The boy's eyes flickered, he stayed on the colorful candy wrapper for a few seconds, took it, pulled off the candy wrapper, and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Is it tasty?"
Seeing him eating candy, the little girl smiled and her eyes became crescents.
"tasty."
The boy ate the sweet toffee, which kept sweetening his heart.
"Sister, I want candy too."
Ye Zimo watched the boy eating candy helplessly, and swallowed.
The toffee was specially bought for my younger sister when my father went to the market in the town. It was only a few dollars in total, and neither he nor the elder brother had any.
"Second brother, eat candy."
The little girl smiled, and found another piece of toffee from her pocket, without even peeling off the wrapper, and stuffed it directly into the second brother's mouth.
"hey-hey."
Ye Zimo didn't dislike it either, he was silly and happy with the milk candy in his mouth.
The interaction between the siblings was extremely warm, the young man watched silently, and couldn't help but think of his relatives in distress, a gloomy look flashed in his eyes.
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