Do you know: I have a different surname: Wang, uncle Minglan

"You are...little brother?" Wei Shuyi's eyes were filled with tears instantly. For several days, the anxiety, depression and other emotions accumulated in her heart were like a bursting river, out of control. She didn't care how high Wei Yuan was at this time, and didn't care how many people were around him. She only knew that the person kneeling in front of her was her own brother, the closest relative she had been worried about for many days. "Little brother, how can you be so cruel? You didn't even send a message home for such a long time!" Wei Shuyi changed her gentle appearance in the past, waved her fist, and hit Wei Yuan on the back, afraid that she would hurt him if she used too much force. After hitting him twice, she was already crying and hugged Wei Yuan and cried bitterly. "Sister, I know I was wrong and made you worry!" Wei Yuan's eyes were red and her nose was sour. The dignified Daizhou Tuanlianshi, the iron-blooded warrior who killed countless enemies in front of Yanmen Pass, actually shed tears at this moment. Hundreds of guards, including Xu Changzhi, all turned around and lowered their heads.

Sheng Hong looked at the scene of deep affection between the sister and brother in front of him, not knowing what to do. He looked at the thick smoke in the room and instantly felt something was wrong.

Xiaodie, Wei Shuyi's personal maid, also saw Wei Yuan in person for the first time.

In the past, she only heard Wei Xiaoniang say how handsome her brother was, but she had never seen him in person.

When she saw him today, she immediately admired him, and saw that the soldiers around were all brought by Wei Yuan, the third master.

Thinking of the recent rumors in the market, she secretly guessed that the third master Wei might have made military achievements and made a fortune.

She was happy that Wei Xiaoniang and Minglan would have the support of their family members who had made a name for themselves in the future.

As for Minglan, she had a delicate mind. Even if she was very young, how could she not know that the man in armor in front of her was her uncle who had given her the hairpin and whom she had never met?

The two siblings had not seen each other for many years, so it was understandable that they burst into tears.

"Little brother, get up quickly and let your sister take a good look at you."

Wei Shuyi helped Wei Yuan up, looking at his brother with red eyes.

"You are taller, darker, and thinner."

Wei Shuyi held Wei Yuan's wrist tightly, just like when he was a child, Wei Yuan held Wei Shuyi's hand, pestered his sister, and took him everywhere to play.

In a flash, many years have passed, and fortunately, people are still the same.

"Sister, the frontier is a bitter and cold place after all. How can I be fat when I practice martial arts all day long?"

After a pause, Wei Yuan looked at the little girl standing behind Wei Shuyi, and a sense of intimacy suddenly surged in his heart,

"Is this... Minglan?"

Wei Shuyi forced himself to stop his tears and pulled Minglan in front of him, "Ming girl, come and meet your uncle."

Minglan, who was only eight years old, looked at Wei Yuan and felt a sense of intimacy in her heart. This came from blood, although Minglan had the blood of the Sheng family in her body.

But she was raised by Wei Shuyi after all.

"Uncle." Minglan said in a baby voice.

Wei Yuan smiled happily and pinched Minglan's cheek,

"Our Ming girl is so pretty."

Sheng Hong, who was standing aside, curled his lips. What do you mean by your Ming girl?

But for the sake of their reunion, Sheng Hong didn't say anything.

Then, Wei Yuan squatted down, took out a five-hundred-tael silver note from his arms, and stuffed it into Minglan's little hand,

"Uncle came in a hurry and didn't prepare any gifts for you. Later, if you want to buy anything, go to the market and buy it."

Minglan met Wei Yuan for the first time. Children are the most sensitive and sense that Wei Yuan has a murderous aura.

She wanted to get close to him, but she didn't dare to, so she looked a little timid, holding the silver note and looking at her mother.

Wei Shuyi frowned and said, "She is still young, why are you giving her money?"

At this moment, Wei Yuan only had little Minglan in his eyes.

"Sister, as an uncle, I will give my niece whatever I want, don't worry about it."

"Besides, this is the New Year's money for Minglan."

After a pause, he looked at the thick smoke in the house and said unhappily, "What's going on?"

Just as Wei Shuyi was thinking about how to explain, Xiaodie on the side couldn't stand it anymore and said directly:

"Replying to Master Wei San, my family has been withholding my charcoal recently. I was dissatisfied and went to argue. As a result, I got stove charcoal, not house charcoal. My mother is pregnant now."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Wei Shuyi, "Shut up! How can you, a girl, speak here? Why don't you slap me!"

At this moment, Sheng Hong couldn't believe what Xiaodie said. When did the family withhold Wei Shuyi's charcoal?

Could it be that

He seemed to have thought of something.

When he was about to explain to Wei Yuan,

Wei Yuan had already glared at Sheng Hong fiercely, and suddenly stood up and said in a deep voice:

"Is this how your Sheng family treats my sister?"

Sheng Hong was embarrassed and was about to explain.

Wei Shuyi said again: "Little brother, don't listen to that girl's nonsense, it's not true."

Wei Yuan ignored him and just stared at Sheng Hong.

The latter took a deep breath and said: "I don't know about this matter. When the family affairs are over, I will give Wei Tuanlian an explanation."

He wanted to call him "brother" like Wei Shuyi.

But when he saw Wei Yuan's murderous eyes, he shuddered and thought, it's better not to get close to him for the time being.

Wei Yuan's eyes turned cold, and he said seriously: "Okay, I'll wait for your explanation."

"In the next few days, I will live in Yangzhou City and wait for news from Lord Sheng at any time."

Wei Shuyi felt a little embarrassed and frowned at Sheng Hong.

Sheng Hong nodded and said: "Okay, then I won't disturb the reunion of your siblings for now. There will be a happy event in our Sheng family later, and I will invite Master Wei to come and talk about it."

As Wei Shuyi's natal family member, Wei Yuan saw that his sister had been wronged, so naturally he couldn't give the Sheng family a good look. Otherwise, he would have thought that his natal family members were all easy to bully, so he said coldly:

"Thank you Shanda for your kindness, but I don't want to get involved. I hope Shanda can forgive me."

How could Sheng Hong not hear the hidden meaning behind his words? Just as he was about to say something else, he saw Xu Changzhi standing behind Wei Yuan and pretending to cough twice.

He had no choice but to give up and leave the place first, and then ordered his servants to prepare wine and food, which would be delivered to Wei Shuyi's yard later, and also asked them to bring the best charcoal.

As soon as Sheng Hong left, Wei Shuyi looked at the guards in the yard, shook his head and smiled bitterly:

"Brother, you are so impressive now. There are so many people accompanying you. Even if you want to support my sister, you should judge the situation. You are a military commander. If anything happens to you, I will cause trouble."

Wei Yuan felt a little moved in his heart. This sister of his would always consider herself unconditionally no matter where she was.

"No need to worry, sister, I have my own idea."

Just now, although he had a bad tone towards Sheng Hong, he was not worried. Therefore, Sheng Hong would be hostile to Wei Shuyi.

After all, he was now the disciple of the British Duke, and he had a bright future.

Sheng Hong will only treat Wei Shu better, never worse.

"This yard is so small. How can we squeeze out so many people? You should let them go somewhere else to have a rest while we, brother and sister, have a conversation."

Wei Shuyi spoke slowly.

Wei Yuan nodded, "Stay outside the courtyard. No matter who comes, let us know."

The words just fell.

Hundreds of soldiers bowed together and said, "No!"

The sound was deafening and extremely powerful.

Seeing this, Xiaodie and Xiaotao felt honored to be the maids of Wei Shuyi and Minglan.

Minglan only felt that her uncle was really majestic and majestic.

Wei Shuyi, in addition to lamenting that his brother's success was different from what it used to be, he also sighed secretly,

"How many grievances and hardships did you have to endure when you joined the army to get where you are today, little brother? Little brother, how much suffering have you suffered in these years?"

As soon as I thought of this, there were tears in my eyes again.

His younger brother is no longer the follower who couldn't live without him.

If it were possible, if there wasn't such a world that could eat people, she sincerely hoped that Wei Yuan would still be the little brother who followed her and was carefree all day long.

I don't want him to be a general guard galloping on the battlefield.