"Are you... Shun Bao?" the old man asked.

"You are...my eldest sister's father-in-law..."

People have memories, and unfamiliar faces overlap with the distant past after a short period of recall.

At this moment, both sides confirmed that they had not found the wrong person.

"I've found you..." Suddenly, the old man grinned and cried loudly, "The last time I saw you, it was when your sister got married, and you were just as tall as a carrot..."

The bastard's shameful eyes were focused on that boy.

I don't know whether it was due to nature or a clever temperament, but the child refused to accept his birth and smiled shamefully at the bastard, "Are you my uncle?"

"I am I am I am..."

The bastard shivered and stepped forward to touch the child's hand, then his head and butt...

He moved so slowly that others could clearly see his trembling.

"Like...my sister..." As he said this, the bastard turned his head and looked at the old man in shame, "Where's my sister? Why haven't you replied to me for so many years? There's no news either!"

"Your brother-in-law is a stonemason! At the end of the 23rd year of Hongwu, he was transferred to Huaibei to build the imperial mausoleum. Our family left our hometown and took root in Huaibei!"

The old man cried, "Last year there was a flood and my whole family was gone... I am too old to do anything, so I can only wait to die. I am not afraid of death, but with just such a seedling, I can only

I will bravely come to the capital to look for you!"

"Your sister used to say that her brother is not easy. Just because he has become successful, he cannot let his poor relatives go to the capital to curry favor..."

"Where's my sister!" Suddenly, the bastard realized something and shouted crazily.

The old man lowered his head in fear.

Just when the bastard was about to run away, a warm little hand held his big hand and said, "Uncle! Mother died, and father died too! There was a flood, the house collapsed, father went to grab things and was buried, but mother went to grab father.

Also buried..."

The bastard's body was limp, and he supported the person next to him to keep him from falling, and then leaned down to look at his nephew.

Seeing my uncle is like seeing my mother, meeting my nephew reminds me of my sister...

With tears covering his eyes, the bastard continued to ask, "You have a sister, right? Where is she? She's dead too?"

"No..." the child shook his head and cried, "Grandpa said he didn't have travel expenses to come to Beijing to find you, so he sold his sister!"

Buzz!

The bastard's head buzzed, his vision went dark, his body suddenly leaned back, and he fell to the ground with a thud, not knowing what was going on.
Chapter completed!