Southern Yunnan is a multi-ethnic region, and some ethnic groups regard monkeys as totems or mythological characters.
Su Shien's academic master attribute is online: "Legend has it that monkeys are endowed with wisdom or spirituality, which may be closely related to ancestor worship or natural spirits."
Han Zeyu disagreed: "Would you put your faith in a cage?"
Su Shien wanted to say no, but after looking at Yu Ge'er, he thought it would be a good idea to lock him up so that he wouldn't go out and cause trouble.
Han Zeyu looked at Su Shien with horror. What was that look in that damn man's eyes just now?
And he hesitated, he actually hesitated!
In broad daylight, in the open, these scoundrels actually want to play the imprisonment game.
Is it the distortion of human nature or the decline of morality?
Where is propriety? Where is integrity? Where is the time? Where is the address?
Why don't you say something! If you don't say anything, how can I cooperate with you? Ahem, how can I resist you?
Faced with Han Zeyu's fiery gaze, Su Shien wisely chose to avoid his attack.
"Monkeys are used for a few things: food, medicine, entertainment, religious ceremonies, or to demonstrate strength."
"Wait, raising a monkey can show your strength? Is it worth that much?"
"This monkey has a unique fur color, a fiery red. It's quite rare, at least I haven't seen it in any historical records. Of course, it's also possible that this rare animal was kept in captivity by the tribal leader as a symbol of status."
Han Zeyu nodded. The latter explanation was more reliable, but did monkeys have medicinal value? How?
Su Shien has also read several medical books. Although he is only good at talking about medicine on paper, his actual medical skills are probably not even as good as his elder sister's.
"Medical books record that monkey bones and brains can be used as medicine to treat rheumatism and enhance physical strength."
What? Can it increase physical strength?
Han Zeyu's eyes couldn't stop drifting towards Su Shien, otherwise...
Maybe he...
Maybe...
Su Shien rolled his eyes at him and said, "Don't even think about it. It's wishful thinking."
Han Zeyu quickly gathered his outward emotions. What was he thinking? Those thoughts were too "torturing".
Before the end of the world, he was a law-abiding citizen. He couldn't lower his moral standards just because he traveled through time to ancient times.
Although his standards are often meaningless, they are better than nothing.
While Han Zeyu was daydreaming, Tiezhu pulled his sleeve frantically, motioning him to look forward.
Han Zeyu looked over, puzzled. It was the same group of people! They just stopped to buy something. What was the big deal?
"I'm not asking you to look at them, look at that woman."
Su Shien and Han Zeyu looked over and saw a young woman in indigo clothes holding a little boy who looked less than two years old.
Seeing that the two of them had no expression, Tiezhu complained in his heart that they had a bad memory.
"Don't you think she looks like Yang Wan?"
Su Shien and Han Zeyu shook their heads together. They didn't think so.
Tie Zhu was anxious: "I think she looks like her. When she first arrived at the Su Mansion, she looked similar to now, dark and thin."
Han Zeyu turned her expectant gaze towards her husband and whispered, "Whoever's old acquaintance goes to claim him. Don't act stupid~"
When Yang Wan first arrived, it was just before Su Shien took the scholar examination for the first time.
At that time, he studied hard all day long, wishing he could burn the midnight oil and study hard.
Hoping to pass the imperial examination and escape from his predicament, how could he have the time to pay attention to a newly arrived servant girl?
Later, he failed in the imperial examination and had no interest in paying attention to Yang Wan anymore.
Su Shien looked at the young woman again, and indeed couldn't see any resemblance between them. He didn't know how Tiezhu remembered her.
Tiezhu was 80% sure that the person was Yang Wan.
When Yang Wan first arrived, she had an amazing appetite. Not only did she not leave any food, she also always wanted to snatch his food. Tiezhu still remembers this vividly.
Practice is the only way to test the truth. Han Zeyu relies on his appearance as a woman and decides to join the game himself. He can tell whether it is Yang Wan or not as soon as he hears the voice.
A tall woman wearing a veil walked forward and stood beside the person who seemed to be an old friend, pretending to pick tea leaves, but actually waiting for her to speak.
Soon, the child said he was hungry and wanted to drink milk and eat eggs.
Han Zeyu stole a glance at the child. No wonder he was so fat. He was still breastfeeding at this age. His family must have spoiled him.
The young woman impatiently pulled the child and warned him to be quiet.
When you go out, you have to pay attention to the occasion. The woman suppressed her anger and took out a boiled egg from her pocket. It was obvious that she was prepared.
"Eat, eat, eat! All you do is eat! Is this a reincarnation of a starving ghost?"
As soon as these words were spoken, Han Zeyu instantly returned to seven years ago. He was shocked. This person was really Yang Wan, but looking at her current appearance, there was indeed a big difference.
The greasy, fat girl who looked old at such a young age had changed drastically, the only thing that remained unchanged was her bad temper.
A strong man came over, said a few words in a gibberish, and then took the little boy away.
The man spoke very quickly with a distinct local accent. Han Zeyu didn't understand what he said, but he could see that Yang Wan's face looked unhappy.
After the caravan left, Han Zeyu bought a brick of tea and then left the shop.
Tiezhu asked anxiously, "Is it her? Am I seeing things right?"
Han Zeyu nodded approvingly. It’s true that Tiezhu is a pretty capable guy.
Tie Zhu puffed out his chest and raised his head proudly, "Just like that young prince Xiao Chenxuan, I will remember anyone who snatched food from me."
Han Zeyu pursed his lips and suddenly wanted to take back his words. This kid was only thinking about eating.
Su Shien nudged Yuger, signaling him to elaborate.
Han Zeyu said mysteriously, "That child is Yang Wan's, and she's pregnant with another one."
Tiezhu was stunned. He and Zhao Xun were of similar age, but the wedding date had not yet been set, while Yang Wan was about to have her second child.
Han Zeyu felt the same way. Counting the time, he realized that he had two children in three years.
Tiezhu was completely baffled: "How did she get involved with the Southwest Horse Caravan? They're a world away."
Su Shien calculated that when Yang Wan disappeared, Aoye's Fuhuzhai was notorious and had great power.
Moreover, their camp is not far from Qingshan County, so it is normal to have contact with them.
Tiezhu wondered, "Is this normal?"
Su Shien tilted her head: "Isn't this normal?
Tiezhu was indignant. Born as a human, why was his brain so bad? Why couldn't he think of it?
Han Zeyu patted Tiezhu's head to comfort him. This is the difference in IQ. There is no need to feel inferior. After all, I won't tell you. In fact, I didn't expect it either.
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