As winter approached, snowflakes were falling heavily. Han Cheng was sweeping the snow in the yard when suddenly a shrill donkey bray came from the barn.
Menzi was very alert. It sensed that danger was approaching, so it issued an early warning.
Menzi was pacing anxiously in the shed. Oh no, oh no. Why did he feel like that insidious and cunning guy was back?
Han Zeyu lay outside the door observing the situation in the yard. When he heard the donkey's bray, he thought that Menzi must be missing him.
I haven't seen him for a long time, and I don't know if his bangs are still neat.
No middle part! It tastes like a colonel!
The cute bangs are suitable for Menzi’s long face and big eyes.
Zhao opened the door curtain and walked out of the house, wanting to ask the head of the household why the donkey was braying for no reason.
Before she could say anything, she saw a large black head outside the courtyard wall. She was immediately startled. What was that thing? Why was it so tall?
Han Cheng followed his wife's gaze and called out an unlikely name in confusion: "Xiao Hei?"
Xiao Hei shook his big head and swung his long tail. Yes, it was him, the wise and mighty king of all horses, Lord Hei.
Su Shien put his hand on his forehead, and peeked through the door. Hao Xiner's black horse stood on its two hind legs, with its front legs resting on the wall.
Fortunately, my mother-in-law is knowledgeable and experienced, so she was not scared by the dark horse.
Han Zeyu felt the time was ripe, so he opened the door and rushed in to give his parents a warm hug.
It’s a pity that he hadn’t been home for a long time, and because he was so excited, he forgot one thing.
“Crack!”
"Bang!"
The bolt was broken into two by external force and fell to the ground unwillingly. It died unjustly.
Han Zeyu smiled awkwardly. This was just an unexpected episode, a trivial matter, not worth mentioning.
Zhao stood there in a daze. The scene of reunion after a long separation made the child so confused that he couldn't cry at all.
"Brother! Brother, you're back! Yumo missed you so much!"
Han Yumo heard the noise outside, put on a padded jacket and ran out.
Han Zeyu picked up his little sister and spun her around in circles. This was the correct way to welcome him.
The little girl has reached marriage age, and it's time to start saving for her dowry.
"Go back to your room and change your clothes. Your brother brought you a lot of jewelry. Your brother owns a mine out there now."
Su Shien coughed twice to remind Han Zeyu not to get carried away and scare his father-in-law and mother-in-law.
Han Zeyu sighed and lamented that it was so frustrating that he couldn't show off his wealth.
What’s the difference between this and traveling at night in fine clothes and not returning home when you’re rich and powerful?
However, considering that the couple were honest and had limited ability to bear the pressure, Han Zeyu remained much more low-key.
"Don't get excited. It's a small mine that someone gave me as payment for a debt. I'm just teasing Yumo!"
Han Cheng breathed a sigh of relief and said sincerely, "May our ancestors bless us."
Han Zeyu sighed deeply. It had been nine years since he made up the lie when he first came here, and his father still believed it.
Zhao Shi was not easy to fool, but she did not expose him either. She invited the two of them into the house to warm themselves by the fire.
Han Zeyu could only stay at home for one day. He started talking in a one-way mode, interspersed with question-and-answer sessions.
"How's Zeli?"
"I've learned a lot."
"How's Zecang?"
"The posture of a man of honor."
"Do you think I believe it?"
Han Zeyu was choked. It was just some appropriate beautification. It turned out that middle-aged women could not tolerate any grain of sand in their eyes.
Look at his father, he is ignorant but rarely gets confused. He has such a good mentality.
Su Shien came to the rescue at the right time: "Zecang and Zeli are doing well. They both brought back gifts and letters from home. Moreover, before we left, Xiaoxue diagnosed her pregnancy."
Han Cheng and his wife were stunned. This was really great news. They would go to the temple to worship when they had time.
In just a few words, Su Shien grasped the direction of the topic, and the atmosphere was particularly harmonious for a while.
Han Zeyu couldn't get a word in and just kept distributing gifts to his family.
Han Yumo stared blankly at the pile of bracelets on her wrist. They were of various kinds and had strange shapes. The most important thing was that the number was truly astonishing.
She now has some faith that her elder brother really has a mine.
After Su Shien left the stage, Han Zeyu took over and continued the conversation.
He talked about his base material workshop, weaving and dyeing workshop, and the mine he had just acquired.
Han Yumo was fascinated by what she heard and was longing for it. She also wanted to follow her elder brother and see the world.
After hearing that Han Zeli practiced martial arts from dawn to dusk, and Han Zecang was supervised by his brother-in-law in studying, and that his life was in dire straits, she felt that it would be nice to stay in her hometown.
At night, Han Zeyu lay on the warm kang, sighed comfortably, and soon fell into a deep sleep.
The next day, everyone sat together and had breakfast, saying goodbye to each other in hoarse voices.
My voice is hoarse not because I am reluctant to leave, but simply because I talked too much yesterday.
After a few people said goodbye to each other, Han Zeyu had to go to the mine to dig coffins without stopping.
With his current strength, he can completely ignore Prince Rui and let him figure it out on his own.
But Han Zeyu wanted to find out what the secret of the sarcophagus was and what its function was.
As soon as Han Zeyu approached the collapsed mine, he could feel the presence of something extremely disgusting inside.
During the previous upgrade process, Han Zeyu had carefully examined the sarcophagus.
He couldn't understand the inscriptions and patterns on it, but the cold and gloomy atmosphere inside was very unfriendly to him.
Su Shien had also been close to the sarcophagus, but he felt nothing.
It was directed at those with superpowers again, and Han Zeyu felt a deep malice.
Looking at the tightly sealed mine in front of him, Han Zeyu gave himself a thumbs up.
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