She glanced at the paper again, Wang Yuanchao, it should be the uncle's name.
Sure enough, it is a name with characteristics of the times.
It's too ordinary.
At that time, there were no one thousand people with this name, but eight hundred.
If there is a chance to go back in the future, I am afraid that he will not be found.
Looking at these scribbled handwritings, Yun Dai felt a little complicated.
It seems to have lost an old friend who has known each other for a long time.
Leng Rushuang saw her staring at the paper absentmindedly, and whispered: "Manny..."
"Ok?"
"Is there anything wrong with what is written on this paper?"
"Oh, no." Yun Dai smiled, "have you not seen it?"
Leng Rushuang shook his head: "Master asked me to give this to my mother. I can't watch it."
"You really respect your master."
"Master is so kind to me."
"Now your master probably doesn't remember you anymore."
"It doesn't matter, as long as the master is in good health, it doesn't matter if you remember me as an apprentice." Leng Rushuang laughed.
Although it is unavoidable to lose, Master's kindness is enough to comfort him.
At this time, the maid came in with the freshened Ming Min.
Everyone can't help but shine.
Although Mingmin is over fifty years old, he was a beauty in the past, and has been living a life like an immortal all these years. He has never worked hard and has been well maintained.
She had been wearing a dull Taoist gown before, but now she changed back to a gorgeous jacket skirt, rolled up her hair bun, and had a hairpin on her hairpin, as if she was a graceful and decent lady.
Yun Wu greeted him happily, held Mingmin's arm, and smiled: "Mother doesn't seem to have changed at all."
Mingmin raised his hand and touched his cheek, and smiled: "What silly thing to say. I'm this age, so I haven't changed?"
Yun Dai was watching, and she felt that this Mingmin was indeed a gentle and open-minded temperament, and she accepted the fact that she was old so quickly.
When I woke up as an ordinary person, I went from a beauty in her twenties to a woman in her fifties, and her young children became middle-aged people with wrinkles in the corners of their eyes.
I am afraid it is difficult to accept for a while.
But Mingmin doesn't.
After getting over, not only was she not sad, but a little joyful.
She thought she had left her newborn daughter and two young children and let go. Who knew she had just fallen asleep for many years, and now she is alive again.
She felt that this extra life was earned.
Not only should we not be sad, but we should be grateful for God's mercy.
Allow her to see her children again in her lifetime, especially this youngest daughter.
After Mingmin sat down, she deliberately pulled Yun Dai to her side, and looked at her carefully, hoping to make up for the debt that had been owed for more than 20 years.
"You child, so thin and so small, looks like your brother and sister." She sighed, a little uncomfortable, "You must have suffered a lot after mother left. I just heard that Wu Wu My son is married, even grandsons. Your brother also has three children. How about you? Are you married?"
Yun Dai smiled and said, "I'm twenty-eight. If I don't marry, I won't be able to marry."
"Hey, I mean, it's just that you look too young. Being small makes my mother feel distressed." Mingmin's eyes looked at the little daughter, with a strong sense of love and deep guilt.
Yun Dai lost her mother when she was young, and her father remarried early.
Although the stepmother didn't criticize her, she didn't have much affection and was as polite as a stranger.