Zhang Erya was stunned when she heard Guan Cheng say that he had no relatives. She looked at Guan Cheng, then at Feng Qingxue, with a confused look on her face. Was this a relative? Or was he not?
Feng Qingxue smiled and said, "My last name is not Guan, my last name is Feng."
"Feng? Although I was very young when my father died, I have memories that there is no relative with the surname Feng in my family." Guan Cheng said as he walked to his brother and knelt down, carefully touching his brother's forehead. Noticing that the temperature had dropped, a smile finally appeared on his face, and his attitude towards Feng Qingxue was not so aggressive.
"You have a relative named Lu, don't you?"
After hearing Feng Qingxue's words, Guan Cheng blurted out: "Aunt?"
Soon, he shook his head and said, "No, that's not right. The accidents happened to my aunt's family and my family at the same time. Not long after my father died, I heard that my aunt also passed away." His mother had not remarried at that time, so he could occasionally hear some words about his aunt's family.
He has seen everything that has happened over the years.
The Guan family suffered such a fate, and the Lu family, which was classified as a large landlord, was no worse.
Feng Qingxue smiled and said, "You are very smart, Guan Cheng, really. You are also very strong and capable. You have to raise your younger brother at a young age, and your memory is obviously beyond the imagination of ordinary people. I will tell you the truth, Tianjun and Tianzhi are your aunt's two sons, and they are looking forward to your reunion with them!"
"I know my cousin Tianjun. He is a few months younger than me. Isn't Tianzhi the little cousin my aunt gave birth to in the year the accident happened?" If he is not related to the Lu family, he will not mention the names of Lu Tianjun and Lu Tianzhi. Guan Cheng believes it a little bit.
"Yes, that child is called Tianzhi. He is very cute and beautiful. I heard that he looks like your aunt. If you raise your brother well, he will also be very beautiful."
Guan Cheng shook his head and said, "In our situation, we can't even get enough food to eat. How can we survive? It's good enough if we can survive."
Feng Qingxue still held Guan Yu with one hand and reached out to him with the other, "Come with me, Guan Cheng. Although we as adults cannot afford to provide you with luxurious food and clothing, it is much better than the situation where you two children are left without food and clothing outside."
"You haven't answered me yet. Who are you? Who are you to my aunt's family?"
"Tianjun Tianzhi's uncle is my partner. We are already engaged and will get married when he comes back. Tianjun's grandfather has been asking people to look for you, but he didn't hear from you until recently. His situation is not good and it is not convenient for him to come, so I was the one who looked for you. Tell me, am I considered your relative?"
As Feng Qingxue spoke, she took out a small gourd the size of a palm from her backpack with one hand.
The small gray-brown gourd has a piece of dry gourd vine on the top and a protruding "Fu" character on the belly of the gourd. If you look closely, you can see that this was grown by putting a mold on the gourd when it was growing.
Guan Cheng grabbed it in his hand and stroked it gently for a moment.
"This is the gourd that Tianjun and I made when we were young. There are four molds, and the characters are Fu, Lu, Shou, and Xi. My father wrote the characters for us, and my grandfather made the molds. In the end, only the Fu gourd and the Shou gourd grew. The Shou gourd is mine, and the Fu gourd is Tianjun's. We were five years old that year. It turns out that he kept them all the time."
Feng Qingxue nodded, "A lot of things happened at that time, and this gourd was not valuable, so it was preserved."