Chapter 195 (2/2)

After chatting with the old lady, an mujin knows something about her. The old lady's surname is Cui, and this is Cuijia village. Except for the only storyteller in the village whose surname is not Cui, all the other people in Cuijia village are Cui, so the village got its name.

Shuiyue takes this opportunity to inquire about the war from Aunt Cui. When she hears about it, she tears like beads: ”Hey, although I have no family, I'm old enough to be alone, but my nephew often helps me. I feel that he is my son. I don't know if he will come back to the battlefield now!”

When an Mu Jin saw that Aunt Cui was so sad, she felt deeply guilty. If she agreed to make peace with Qingchuan, there would not be such a war.

An Mu Jin was sad in her heart. Looking at her mother's appearance, she could only comfort her in a soft voice: ”I heard that every soldier in the army has a famous brand. If he really has any misfortune. The news has come out a long time ago. ”

Shuiyue also said: ”that's right. Anyway, he is still alive. There is hope.”

”Ah Hasty aunt heavily sighed, wiped tears again and said: ”let it be, let it be!”

Seeing her like this, an Mu Jin was also a little flustered. The swords in the battlefield had no eyes. Even if the emperor's mind was strong, she would be so worried, not to mention the ordinary people.

Along the way, an hibiscus and Shuiyue find that this woman doesn't know much about the battlefield. They are afraid to ask again and remind her of her own sad things, so Shuiyue doesn't ask again.

Aunt Cui's home is in the middle of the village. It's probably for the sake of those old people who have no way to live. It's quieter if you don't get close to the mountain forest.

In the evening, the weather suddenly became cold. She arranged them in the house to the north of her home and gave them two thick quilts.

Before he left, he asked them, ”young man, how did you come to such a partial place?”

Shuiyue has already figured out the reason. When she goes out, it's hard to avoid people asking, ”my father is a businessman doing business in Qingchuan state. I heard that my father was ill not long ago, so I came here with my brother.”

”Oh.” Urge aunt nods, think these two people are also filial, so come alone.

But when you think of the war in front of you, you can't help frowning for them: ”don't you have to go through...”

An Hibiscus nodded, and her tone was very firm: ”yes, along the way, our brothers were very worried, and few people knew anything about the war.”

The old lady frowned at him, and then said, ”you can try your luck.”

An Hibiscus seems to recognize the meaning of this aunt, then quickly followed her words and asked: ”what did you say, aunt?”

”I thought that the storyteller in the teahouse might help you.”

It turns out that the storyteller has been traveling all his life and recently settled down in Cuijia village. He just came back from the junction of Guping and Qingchuan. When he arrived at Cuijia village, he was still injured and knew a lot.