Yan Wenlang naturally agreed: "Dad is very happy that you can be so cautious, so you don't have to worry about being deceived by bad people."

Xiao Yantai was very happy. Although this father loves to cry, he seems to be a reasonable person.

Just be reasonable and you won't have to argue or fight in the future.

Xiao Yantai asked about Yan Wenlang's wife again: "What is your wife's name? How is she?"

Yan Wenlang knew that he was still not used to it, but he emphasized again: "My wife is your mother, and she loves you very much."

Then he talked about Xiao Yantai's mother: "Your mother's name is Wang Chuniang. She is gentle and polite. She is also from the Ming Dynasty. She comes from a farming and reading family. Both her grandfather and father are scholars. However, the family is not prosperous and there are natural disasters in the war. Dead and scattered, we have no relatives now."

The little inkstone took out the paper and pen that he carried with him and wrote: Suspected father, Yan Wenlang, from the Yan family of the Daming Mansion. He loves to cry and looks easy to bully, but in fact he can make up his mind at critical moments. He has been separated from the Yan family due to disagreements over the search for his son. Zong.

It is suspected that the mother, Wang Chuniang, has poor health and needs to recover from illness. She is from the Ming Dynasty, a farmer and a scholar, and there are not many relatives left due to natural disasters.

Suspected to be a younger sister, died young.

After finishing writing, he asked Yan Wenlang: "Does my sister have a name?"

Yan Wenlang was shocked when he saw him taking out a pen and paper to write. He didn't expect that Brother Tai could really write. Qin Qianhu was also very kind to children like them.

He hurriedly replied to his son: "Yes, your sister is called Yan Kangniang. I originally wanted to bless her with a long and healthy life, but I didn't know she was gone... It's all dad's fault. He was incompetent and failed to take good care of her. "

Crying again.

Xiao Yantai could only coax her: "Don't cry anymore. My sister is a good girl. Maybe she has joined the family of a prince, general and prime minister and has become a noble daughter."

Uncle Mu Tong laughed. The little guy was quite good at coaxing people, and he coaxed Yan Wenlang well again.

Yan Wenlang asked him again: "Brother Tai, can you show me your handwriting?"

"Of course it's possible." Xiao Yantai handed him the paper and emphasized: "I haven't found out yet. If I'm not your son, don't be too sad."

Yan Wenlang felt uncomfortable hearing this, but looking at his face, he smiled again: "Okay, if you are not my brother Tai, I won't be sad for too long, and I won't pester you. I will continue to look for him."

Our father and son look exactly the same, there’s no mistaking them.

After saying that, I looked at the words he wrote on the paper and was pleasantly surprised: "Brother Tai is really smart. He can write pretty well at the age of eight and express himself very clearly."

Then he asked: "Which great scholar taught you?"

Xiao Yantai: "It wasn't some great Confucian, it was Grandpa Wu who taught us. When he was not free, it was taught by the literate soldiers in the guard station, or Brother Bao taught us."

Yan Wenlang was shocked: "No great scholar can write such a description. My son is smart!"

The little inkstone was embarrassed by the praise. After a while, he asked Uncle Mutong: "Grandpa Wu, is he okay? Does he need to take medicine? If he needs medicine to treat his illness, please give him some medicine. I have a private room." With money, I can pay for his medicine...but if I don’t have much money, I might not be able to afford any good medicine.”

They are also paid for working in the health center.

After Yan Wenlang heard this, he burst into tears again... He had lost his brother Tai for several years. If the child didn't hate him, it would be fine, and he would even pay for his medical treatment: "Chor mother, our son was not born in vain. It is a rare thing." My filial son, woo woo woo.”

Xiao Yantai was helpless: "Stop crying, I almost have no words to coax you."

Yan Wenlang was embarrassed, wiped away his tears, and said, "I'm sorry, dad just can't help it. My son is so promising... I really want your mother to take a look at you earlier. She will definitely do it when she sees you." very happy."

The body and bones can also recover as quickly as possible.

The small inkstone was always praised and felt shy. After saying a few words to Yan Wenlang, he said: "You stay outside for now, I have to go back to work. Farming is busy, so we have to rush to plant seeds, otherwise the food for the second half of the year will be lost." delayed."

These words made Yan Wenlang burst into tears again... Brother Tai knew how to farm at a young age, but he will be thirty in two years, but he still cannot live a good life.

"Stop crying, I really don't have time to comfort you." Xiao Yantai thought for a while, endured the heartache, and took out a few pieces of silver and gave it to Yan Wenlang: "It's not easy to go out, so take it to defend yourself."

You seem to be quite poor, so you probably don't have any money.

Yan Wenlang was stunned, wishing he could find a crack in the ground and crawl in.

Uncle Mutong said: "This is a child's kindness. You should accept it immediately. Stop nagging. You are worse than a child."

Yan Wenlang could only accept the money: "Thank you, my son. Dad will work hard to make money and help you earn a family fortune!"

The little inkstone smiled and asked Uncle Mu Tong again: "Grandpa Wu, please take care of him. I'll go back first."

Uncle Mutong nodded: "Well, go ahead."

Xiao Yantai waved to them, left the camp, and ran back to the guardhouse.

Yan Wenlang was not from the guardhouse and could not live in the guardhouse. He had to live in the camp at Yiligang.

In the guardhouse, Xiao Xinghua and the others were waiting for Xiao Inkstone. When they saw him coming back, they surrounded him and asked, "Have you met your father? How is it? Are you here to take you back to enjoy your happiness?"

Xiao Yantai said: "I saw him, but I still don't know if he is the real father. I have to check it out."

He frowned and said, "He is no longer a young master. He had a falling out with his family. He is now very poor. From now on, he will have to work with his wife to live the life of an ordinary person."

He told in detail what happened when he met Yan Wenlang.

Little Xinghua started crying before she finished speaking: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu How could this happen? Didn't you say that your father's family is very rich, and he is a young master from a distinguished family? How come he is so poor that he needs money from you to support him?"

Oh my god, Aunt Qin's words are indeed right. She should stop dreaming. Does she think her parents will be rich? Maybe they were two beggars!

Little Xinghua's dream was shattered. She felt that she might not be a young lady from a rich family, but a beggar's child.

"Oh oh oh, I don't want to be a beggar's daughter!" Xiao Xinghua cried miserably.

Liu Danxia said: "I told you to stop daydreaming, learn your skills and live your own life in a serious way, otherwise your rich parents will find two evil parents instead of looking for them, and your life will be over."

Wuwuwu, Xiao Xinghua was extremely sad and continued to cry.

But she didn't cry for long before she was dragged away by Liu Danxia: "Why are you crying? There is still work to be done. Go to work quickly, otherwise the wages you deposited with Grandma Tao will be deducted."

Yes, yes, money is more important.

Xiao Xinghua wiped away her tears and went to work.

When Gu Jinli heard about these things, he was very pleased: "This little girl finally stopped daydreaming."

Then he looked at Uncle Mu Tong and asked, "How is the conduct of Mr. and Mrs. Yan Wenlang?"

Uncle Mu Tong: "At present, he seems to be very loyal and honest, but he was bullied too much."

The Yan family's wife really didn't regard them as human beings, but Yan Wenlang was born as a concubine. It can only be said that he was put into the wrong belly, and he was destined to be a thorn in his aunt's mother's side as soon as he was born.

Uncle Mu Tong told the story of the Yan family.

After hearing this, Gu Jinli asked, "Do they want revenge?"

She hated concubines, so it was impossible for Yan Wenlang to fawn over them and then use the relationship between the Qin and Gu families to take revenge.

Uncle Mu Tong shook his head: "I asked them about the couple. Although there is resentment in my heart, I have no intention of revenge. I just want to find my son and live a good life."

Gu Jinli nodded: "If this is the case, after we find out that they are not lying, we can help the couple for the sake of Xiao Inkstone."

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