The people of the grassland were enthusiastic and straightforward. Although they did not quite understand what Tai Jiye and the others were saying, they knew that Chen Ruiyang had found the person he was looking for.
So, the shepherd and the brother-in-law came to congratulate him and were happy.
Tai Jiye took five or six tea cakes at once, asked them to arrange a clean felt tent, make some milk tea, and wait for Uncle Chen Ruiyang to arrive.
Uncle Chen did not make his nephew worry and arrived in less than an hour.
He dismounted, the firelight illuminating the red mole in the middle of his forehead. Although he looked feminine, he did not look feminine, but rather had an indescribable solemnity and holiness.
"Mingyi, Mingyi! Where are you?"
His eyes were full of anxiety, and he searched frantically until Chen Ruiyang rushed out of the yurt, knelt down and hugged his thighs!
"Uncle, wuwu, uncle! My mother is dead and our house is burned down! Uncle, avenge my mother, revenge!"
"What... did you say?" Uncle Chen wanted to help his nephew up, but the sudden bad news made his eyes go dark and he spat out a mouthful of blood!
"Uncle!" Chen Ruiyang was scared to death. His mother was already dead. If anything happened to his uncle again, he would have no desire to stay in this world!
Tai Jiye and others couldn't bear to see this, so they rushed forward to help, and helped the uncle and nephew into the felt tent, giving them water and soothing their chests.
Chen Peng even took out a medicine bottle from his arms, poured out a pill, and said as he dissolved it in water, "Young Master, the head shopkeeper was seriously injured before and has only just recovered. He's so sad that he's sick again. Take the pill and wait for the head shopkeeper to wake up. We can talk slowly if we have anything to say."
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