This is a new author's work; I hope everyone can be lenient with their criticism.
Keywords: Escape Famine, Spatial Dimension, Frequent Natural Disasters.
Wang Yushi learned in a dre...
"Yes, Master, I have a pass with me."
Xiao Qi took the banknote and limped away from here, heading towards the Spring City ahead. The four of them watched silently as Xiao Qi left. He could no longer be seen. Only then did Zhang Tao turn around and look at Wang Huan and Wang Yizhu.
"Huan'er, thank you so much for this. You helped your uncle a lot. Is this your son?"
Wang Huan glanced at his son.
"This is the second child in my family, Wang Yizhu, and he's twenty-two years old this year. Yizhu, this is your uncle, you can just call him uncle, this is your second uncle."
"Uncle, second uncle."
Wang Yizhu didn't say much, he just called out,
The old man's tears suddenly flowed out. In the past month, he had walked in the wind and sun without crying, and he had not cried when his grandson was sick. But now, he suddenly shed a tear when he heard the words "uncle".
Zhang Tao looked at Wang Huan with tears in his eyes. If it weren't for Wang Huan's help along the way, he would definitely not have been able to get here. He knew very well in his heart that he had never wanted to live before, but had always wanted to die.
"Uncle hasn't been able to help you these years, but now you have to help my whole family. I'm really sorry for you and your mother."
When Wang Huan heard Zhang Tao mention his mother, he looked silently at the cloudless blue sky.
"My mother told me about those years before she passed away. You had always wanted to use your military achievements to exchange for a divorce agreement between my mother and that person, but the emperor simply refused. Uncle has done his best, so you can't blame him for this."