"Chasing the Wind".
The little guy got even more excited when he saw the little red horse; his greatest joy was riding on Chase.
Unfortunately, he was too small to climb up by himself, so an adult had to carry him up.
Be careful.
Seeing Mengze run straight towards Zhuifeng, Han Yuchen was so frightened that he hurriedly grabbed Zhuifeng.
Although Zhui Feng can understand human speech, Meng Ze is too young, and he might hurt her.
"Brother-in-law, what did you call?"
Han Yuchen held Mengze in his arms, and Mengze blinked her big eyes curiously and asked.
"Where is it?"
Following Han Yuchen's hand, Mengze indeed saw the bamboo basket that Zhuifeng was carrying.
There was something covering it, so I don't know what was inside, but it looked like a large, full box.
"What's here, brother-in-law?"
In the courtyard, the old man and Xiao Du craned their necks, listening to the somewhat unfamiliar voice, and they were extremely excited.
The old man, in particular, felt a tickle in his throat and wanted to cough again.
"Is it him?"
He covered his mouth, and his voice trembled.
"This old servant doesn't know either."
How long has it been? Six years. He was just a child then, and now he's all married.
The old man shrank back; he was almost afraid to face that person.
Han Yuchen carried Han Mengze in, with Zhuifeng following behind, behaving very obediently.
Where is your older sister?
"Are you making something delicious?"
Han Mengze licked his lips as he spoke, and the other two little ones ran over as well.
Han Yuze was a little older, so he went forward, took down the basket, and removed the straw covering it.
Wow... so many!
There were several rabbits, and also pheasants.
The villagers used to go hunting in the mountains, but they caught nothing.
Only Han Yuchen is that amazing.
"Brother-in-law, I want to see the little bunny."
Han Mengze struggled to get down, but Han Yuchen let go and carefully put him down.
He turned and went into the kitchen, where he saw Han Luoxue frying something, and hurriedly said:
"Xue'er, I'll do it."
"It's okay, I'm not tired."
Han Luoxue said with a smile, talking and exploding with her mother, not feeling tired at all.
"By the way, two people just came looking for you. They must be your relatives. They said they know Zhou Yuan."
When Han Yuchen returned, he didn't hear the two people's voices.
"You know Zhou Yuan?"
Han Yuchen was also curious, so he turned around and saw that there were no strangers in the yard.
Where are they?
He looked at Doctor Xu and the others with surprise.
"In the backyard? We just passed by!"
Doctor Xu was also puzzled; this person seemed afraid to see Han Yuchen.
But why would I dare not see them coming here during the Lunar New Year?
Han Yuchen frowned, unable to understand who would come looking for him at this time.
The old general? That's unlikely. If he were here, he would have already gone out to look for me.
Who else could it be? Coming here during the Chinese New Year? Did a donkey trap your brain?
But whoever it is, he'll find out once he goes over and see.
With that thought in mind, he quickened his pace.
Although Han Mingyuan's yard is not small, it's not actually that big.
When I got to the backyard, I saw the two people.
Hearing footsteps, the old man turned his head and looked over, and the two looked at each other.
quiet!
The air instantly became quiet, and even the noise from the children in the front yard seemed to disappear.
Han Yuchen stared intently at the figure that could never possibly be there; he even thought he was seeing things.
No, it's impossible, it absolutely couldn't be him.
When the old man saw Han Yuchen's slightly awkward walking posture and the terrifying and somewhat exaggerated scar on his face, his heart ached terribly.
Putting everything else aside, the scar on his face makes it easy to imagine how dangerous the situation must have been back then.
That's his face! Such a long wound. The old general was right, it's truly a miracle that Han Yuchen is still alive.
His heart ached terribly; it was all his fault for being useless.
They failed to protect their children.
They looked at each other, their eyes meeting.
They were all speechless.
After an unknown amount of time, Han Yuchen loosened his clenched fist, tilted his head back, and for some reason, felt a soreness in his nose.
What are you doing here?
"Zhen'er..."
"Shut up!"
Han Yuchen angrily interrupted the old man, his eyes blazing with fury:
"You have no right to call me that name!"
Zhen'er was his name, but in the past six years, he had long forgotten that he even had a name.
He ignored everything and paid no heed; his father had long since died in his heart.
"I……"
The old man stammered, as if he wanted to say something, but for a moment, he couldn't say anything.
"Oh, Your Highness, please don't be angry with the Emperor. He hasn't had an easy time these past few years either, and he has never given up looking for you."
"Heh, not easy?"
Han Yuchen sneered, looking coldly at the old man:
"Looking for me? You want to help him find me and kill me, right?"
"Your Highness, how can you say such things about the Emperor? The Emperor has always had you in his heart. Look, he just heard the news about you, and he only guessed it might be you, so he secretly came to see you..."
"That's enough. You all need to leave now. Get out of here right now!"
Han Yuchen clenched his fists. He hadn't expected to see the person he hated so much so unexpectedly under these circumstances.
"Also, there is no prince here as you're looking for. I am just Han Yuchen."
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