It looked like there was no way to eat lunch today. Yang Xuan couldn't help but feel a little melancholy when he passed by the dining hall, and then thought of the bitterness.

An Siye went astray, so his temper was a bit irritable. What will Bao Dong be like in his cultivation in the future?

"Yang Xuan." A clerk waved to him, "Si Ye calls you."

When he saw An Ziyu, Yang Xuan calmed down and glanced at the ruler rotating between her fingers.

"It's good that you found an opportunity to make meritorious deeds for the Imperial College yesterday." An Ziyu rarely looked pleasant, "But we have to keep up the good work."

Then there was some encouragement.

On the way out, Yang Xuan thought of the current situation in the Imperial College...

The original Imperial College was lying flat, not thinking about making progress, and everyone was intoxicated by the warm wind of chatting and nonsense, until this time it was blown by the edge of the strong wind.

But in Yang Xuan's view, this is not a bad thing. If the Imperial College is stimulated in this way, maybe they can change their attitude.

He arrived outside Wang Erlang's house.

The aunt came out of the house, saw him there, and said enthusiastically: "It's Yang Langjun! The family has just prepared meals. Can Yang Langjun eat? Come, come, come..."

Wannian County.

Tang Xiaonian and the others were interrogating Wang Erlang.

"Where are your old friends?"

"Those are just bad friends, we don't keep in touch with each other anymore."

After the explanation, Wang Erlang received preferential treatment and his wounds were treated with medicine.

"Who did you tell your thoughts to?"

Zhao Guolin asked.

Wang Erlang smiled bitterly, "Such thoughts are just a joke. I didn't tell anyone, not even my wife and children. By the way, my wife and children..."

"You still remember your wife and children, so you have a conscience." Tang Xiaonian said: "The connection is indispensable, but since you don't know about it, your guilt is not serious, so you can rest assured."

"Thank you very much." Wang Erlang relaxed a little, then struggled to kneel down and said sincerely: "Please also tell my elder brother, tell him..."

Looking at his pleading eyes, Tang Xiaonian nodded, "You say."

Wang Erlang lowered his head and said, "Tell him that peace is blessing."

Tang Xiaonian turned around and prepared to go out.

"I...I remembered."

Wang Erlang's body suddenly shook, and Tang Xiaonian turned around suddenly, "What did you remember?"

"I drank too much during the Mid-Autumn Festival last year. My children didn't like the smell of alcohol, so I watched the moon outside my house and vomited a lot... I said that with self-pity..."

"Who heard this?" Zhao Guolin tightened his grip on the horse.

"Neighbor." Wang Erlang raised his head, with disbelief and surprise in his eyes, "It's Mrs. Zhao. Mrs. Zhao squatted nearby and listened. She also laughed at me and kindly gave me a bowl of water to rinse my mouth..."

In an instant, all the lines connected together.

"She is a thief and shouts "Catch the thief!"

Tang Xiaonian turned around, "Where is Yang Xuan?"

"He said he would go to the site today to have a look."

…

Auntie's house.

The aunt couldn't help but push Yang Xuan onto the mat.

"I've had breakfast." Yang Xuan explained with a wry smile.

The aunt chuckled lightly and said, "Young people eat long meals. Five meals a day is not too much. Just wait."

Yang Xuan sat behind the desk and quietly looked at the wood grain on it.

The sound of wooden spoons hitting earthen pots came from the kitchen, which was very loud. The aunt's voice also became softer, "Husband, is the pit deep enough?"

Her husband responded, "That's enough."

In the yard, several chickens were chasing the rising sun, greedily absorbing the warmth from the sun.

A moth flew in, flapped its wings calmly, and landed gracefully on the table.

Footsteps came from the kitchen, approaching from far away.

The enthusiastic voice remains the same.

"There is nothing delicious at home, just a bowl of meat soup..."

The voice came close to behind Yang Xuan.

Instantly, the hairs on his back stood on end and his scalp became numb.

…
Chapter completed!