Ye Shaoyang compared her face and searched in his memory. Finally, he confirmed that the elder sister must have recognized the wrong person! His father had no personal sisters, and his mother... Not to mention, she has been dead for more than ten years. Even if she has family members, even if she recognizes her own relatives, she may not know her.

It's absolutely impossible.

Ye Shaoyang was about to defend himself, but "coon" asked, "How do you feel?"

"I can't die for the time being, that..."

"It's fine. That, Ma Zhang, please go back first, I'll get some food for A Niu."

A Niu... Ye Shaoyang almost spitted out when he heard this.

"Zhongzhong, feed him some porridge first. He has been fainted for a few days and cannot eat hard food. Go to my house to call me if you have anything to do." The old woman kept saying instructions and asked the young woman to send it out.

After a while, the young woman entered the house and smiled at Ye Shaoyang, "It's good that you wake up. Are you hungry? I'll cook some porridge for you to drink."

I was indeed hungry, nodded, and then said, "Sister, I am really not your cousin, I am not a Niu, you have recognized the wrong person."

"Yes, you are my cousin. Okay, you just woke up, lie down first and drink porridge later."

After saying that, the young woman went to the outer room, leaving Ye Shaoyang with a confused look on his face.

Ye Shaoyang heard the sound of cooking in the outer room, and it seemed that he was using a firewood stove?

Ye Shaoyang grinned, made a very helpless expression, and then looked at himself, and his ribs and left shoulder were wrapped in cotton cloth, as if reminding him that everything that happened before was not a dream. But...what exactly is this!

Ye Shaoyang still stopped thinking about something he couldn't figure out and leaned against the head of the bed. His previous experience came to his mind. Ye Shaoyang suddenly remembered something, endured the pain, and started rummaging on the bed, but he couldn't find the backpack and belt. He was so scared that he was sweating profusely. At this moment, the young woman came in, holding a bowl of hot porridge in her hand.

"Sister, where is my stuff?"

"I've put it away for you, under the bed."

At Ye Shaoyang's strong request, the young woman found Ye Shaoyang's backpack and belt. Ye Shaoyang hurriedly started rummaging and found that everything was still there.

"This sword is yours, right?"

Ye Shaoyang took the Seven Star Longquan Sword from her, and his heart was trembling. This sword, as well as Yin-Yang Mirror, Tianfeng Thunder and Fire Flag and other magical tools, were all his life roots, but fortunately he was not lost... He immediately gave a grateful glance to the young woman and said, "Thank you, sister."

"Don't be polite, you are my cousin."

Ye Shaoyang has a black line.

"Well, you really recognized the wrong person. I am not your cousin, my name is Mr. Ye..."

The young woman covered her mouth and smiled, "Big brother, I won't tease you anymore. I know you are not my cousin. You are fleeing, right?"

"Um?"

"Three days ago, I saw you at the gate of the yard. You were lying outside the gate of our yard, covered in blood. I was afraid that you would die, so I made you come to your house. I told people that you were my cousin and my family was broken and came to join me. I encountered a wild beast in the mountains and was scratched. Is your injury caught by a wild beast, right?"

Ye Shaoyang thought about the wound that was inserted into Rui Lengyu with his finger under his ribs. It was indeed caught by something, and nodded at the young woman, "Thank you so much for my elder sister."

The young woman said, "My name is Cuiyun. I am older than you. Just call me Sister Cuiyun. I said you are my cousin. To avoid suspicion, my head of the family has died of tuberculosis for several years. I am now alone."

Ye Shaoyang nodded slowly and wanted to ask again. Cuiyun brought the porridge to feed Ye Shaoyang. Ye Shaoyang could keep his arms working and drank it himself. It was sweet potato porridge made of coarse rice, which looked dark. Ye Shaoyang drank while it was hot, and there was a little heat in his stomach, which made him feel much more comfortable.

Cuiyun said, "Brother, you are in great health. I thought you were going to lie down for ten days and half a month. I didn't expect you to wake up in just a few days and be able to eat."

Ye Shaoyang sat on the bed and slowed down. Thinking about what Cui Yun said about saving him, it felt a little incredible. It was not that he suspected her words, but that the matter was really bizarre: I was in the empty world before, and even if I fainted, my friends wouldn't just throw myself at the door of the family and wait for death, right?

Something must have happened in the middle!

"Sister Cuiyun, who else did you see besides me? Or, is there anything else?"

Cuiyun tilted her head and thought for a long time, shook her head and said, "No, I just saw you alone. I was afraid that you were driven by bandits. I waited for a long time and there was no movement. When I looked at the wound on your body, it seemed to be caught by a wild beast. Then I found my neighbor to get you into the house."

"Tu...bandit?" Ye Shaoyang looked at her stupidly.

Cuiyun nodded, "Yes, some of them are targeted by bandits or run out of the bandit's nest, and they really dare not save them."

Ye Shaoyang felt as if he was listening to the book of heaven. After a while, he said, "What era is this? There are still... bandits?"

Cuiyun was stunned when he heard what he said, and said, "It's this time that there are many bandits, but our town is next to the county town, which is not bad. I heard that there are so many bandits in the mountains."

Ye Shaoyang stared at her, looked at her for more than ten seconds, suddenly remembered something, took a deep breath, and said in a trembling voice: "Which year is it now?"

Cui Yun was even more surprised when he heard his question, and asked back: "Don't you know?"

"Please tell me first."

"It's the 11th year of the Republic of China, the eighth day of the April 2018."

The Republic of China... Ye Shaoyang's brain got stuck for a moment, and then he thought of the meaning of the two words "The Republic of China". He looked up and asked Cuiyun: "Sister Cuiyun, weren't you kidding me?"

"What's the joke about this?" Cuiyun was even more surprised than him. "This year is the eleventh year of the Republic of China, and everyone knows this. Big brother, are you really amnesia?"

Ye Shaoyang nodded, "I can't remember many things. In the 11th year of the Republic of China, which year was... in AD?"

"A.? What is it?"

Ye Shaoyang then remembered that during the Republic of China, there was no such thing as the AD. Even if there was, ordinary people might not know it. He smiled at Cuiyun and said, "Sister Cuiyun, why do you want to save me?"

"Why?" Cuiyun asked in surprise, "You fell at my doorstep and still breathed a sigh of relief. I can't stand by death and refuse to save me."

"You are a widow... Well, you live by yourself, aren't you afraid of spreading gossip?"

Cuiyun said, "I'm afraid, so I said you are my cousin and fleeing. Now there are soldiers and refugees everywhere. No one doubts this. Anyway, I've been married from other places, and no one knows my background."
Chapter completed!