This person is Fatty Bu.

Perhaps the profit last time was very big, and this time, Fatty Bu was undoubtedly much faster. He ran back from Guanzhong in less than a month. This speed undoubtedly made Zhang Yi absolutely admire this Fatty.

When Zhang Yi saw the boy who gave money, he was naturally happy, especially when he saw Uncle Zhong, the old housekeeper behind Fatty Bu, who was full of red and energetic face, and his joyful mood became even more fulfilling.

"Young Master, you're suffering!" Old Zhong staggered over, sighing in his mouth.

It is hard to explain that an old man in his sixties can walk as fast as he can, but Zhang Yi did not pay attention to so many details. The six-year military life has made his longing for his family reach an indescribable level.

The heavy military affairs are like the pressure of Mount Tai. Even though he tastes the calmness and slightness of everything he shows, in fact, only he himself knows that in order to make the soldiers, everything is all in control.

However, just now, when he saw Lao Zhong, the long-lost thoughts kept hitting his mind like a tide.

Relatives, family members...

It is this old face that has accompanied me for so many days and nights.

And the old lady, Li Hui... Yunren...

There is also the third uncle and Lao Liu...

When the gate of longing is opened, the feelings that can no longer be hidden are aroused.

"Old...Old Uncle Zhong!" Zhang Yi's voice was a little choked.

If it weren't for the many soldiers next to him, Zhang Yi would even feel that he would have burst into tears like an old clock.

But even so, his voice was filled with an indescribable excitement.

"Hehe! Let's go to my uncle's tent first!" Fatty Bu is always good at observing his expressions and knows that a person should say that and do such things on that occasion. So when Zhang Yi and Lao Zhong met briefly, he smiled and said, "The old butler came here this time and brought a lot of good things from the farm. Let's take a walk and taste it together in the tent. When I was on the way, I asked for it many times, and I couldn't even give it to me a jar of wine!"

"Oh, is that?" After Fatty Bu interrupted, Zhang Yi's slightly excited heart finally calmed down a little, and he walked straight towards the tent with one big move.

I have to say that Bu Fatty is very good at managing. While the three of them were heading to the camp, the convoy also slowly began to enter the city in an orderly manner and met in the big house rented by Bu Fatty.

Obviously, such rules have already penetrated into the bones of these porters, and there is no surprise because this is Shuofang City on the border.

Entered the tent.

Tang Peng was also invited in. He returned to Shuofang City since he received the news that Tang Jian was in Yinshan. However, due to the news that Tang Jian was captured, he has been depressed for a while. Every day, in addition to supervising craftsmen to make flame bombs, he often stays in the basement and stares blankly.

In fact, everyone knows very well that if Li Jing did not strongly advocate the fight, Tang Jian's situation might be very embarrassing, but he would never lose his life. As long as the matter of the Mobei Grassland is over, he will have the chance to return to the Tang Dynasty. Then Tang Jian will not gradually decline.

However, even though Li Jing knew that Tang Jian was in Yinshan and in Jie Li's hands, he still sent troops regardless of his comrades' affection, and even hoped to use gunpowder bullets to defeat the Turks in one fell swoop. Tang Peng was full of deep resentment towards Li Jing.

Even though Li Jing is right, as a son of man, Tang Peng can only hide the hatred in his heart.

So when hatred fills your head and has nowhere to vent, people often become depressed. Fortunately, Shuofang City still retains a trace of warmth, so that Tang Peng is not really lost.

The reunion is undoubtedly joyful and touching.

Zhang Yi's eyes were a little wet, mainly because of the letters in his hand.

Li Hui wrote a letter, and the beautiful Chinese characters are always filled with a hint of longing. Although this longing seems like clear water without salt and tasteless, most of them tell some trivial matters in the village, they are the most inconspicuous little things that are usually inconspicuous.

Of course, what Zhang Yi cares about the most is the baby in Li Hui's belly. It is said that there are still two months before giving birth. I don't know if the family will let Wen Po accompany him to give birth according to her requirements.

Zhang Xiang also sent a letter, but the contents were almost the same as asking Zhang Yi to take good care of himself. You don’t need to ask, you know that it should be the product of the old lady moving her mouth and Zhang Xiang writing.

kindness!

The writing has improved, and the words are also very particular. It can be seen that Zhang Xiang has been thinking about studying recently, but why did the old lady remember her for the family of Zhang Luo's wife again? There was a lot of depression in the letter that could be smelled thousands of miles away.

After reading the letter, tears could not stop flowing down.

It’s not that men don’t cry easily, but they haven’t reached the sad place.

Seeing his young master crying, Lao Zhong's face became more and more uncomfortable. He seemed to be feeling the unstoppable young master, saying that he could go home directly after the matter in Mobei was over. It is said that the great and kind His Majesty Li Er even sent the imperial physician to...

Of course, the love between children is naturally not said in front of outsiders, so Zhang Yi quickly calmed down and looked at Fatty Bu.

This guy has lost weight a lot and his face has become much rougher. He is completely different from when he was in Chang'an at that time. However, all this is not without benefits. At least Fatty Bu looks much more mature now, and his words and deeds also have a sense of stability, which makes Zhang Yi nod in his heart.

"I'm back this time very quickly!" Zhang Yi took a sip of the high-level liquor brought from Zhangjiazhuang. As soon as the wine entered his stomach and a strong warmth filled his body. In this cold weather, such a strong liquor is the best favor.

"It's thanks to the old housekeeper!" Tang Peng smiled and also raised a small glass full of wine and tasted it: "You also know that Shuofang is thousands of miles away from Chang'an. It's a long way to go back and forth, but it will take three or four months, not to mention that we still have so many goods.

In order to come back as soon as possible, many refugees who were affected by disaster were scattered on the way as foot strength, but they also took a lot of speed. What do you think in the end?"

When he said this, Fatty Bu smiled all over his face, kept him in a silence, and looked at Zhang Yi with a proud look on his face.
Chapter completed!