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Chapter 162 Why did the little fish come

On the other end, Yan Zheng was stunned when he heard the questions from those people. He reacted and said, "No. She... My wife's surname is Xiao." As he said that, he had already pulled Yan Wanwan to come with him.

The surname is Xiao? Hu Yonggui was stunned. Isn’t the girl’s surname Yan?

Seeing the savages' eyes looking forward, eager, questioned, and disappointed... all fell on their faces. Yan Wanwan felt that his throat was pinched by a hand. It was hard to say. After a long time, she coughed twice, "Thirteen years ago, my surname was Xiao and my name was Xiaoyu. But no one among you knew me."

The leader looked at her, but laughed softly, "Are you really a little fish? Take a closer look, can you know me?"

Yan Wanwan was stunned. This person knew her? Or had she seen this person before? She calmed down, frowned and looked over, and then looked at the person's face carefully. But this person was dark and thin, gray and wrinkled, and looked at him in his face. He looked like an old man in his sixties. The folds between his eyebrows were deep and full of bitterness... There was indeed a few familiarity between his eyebrows, eyes and facial features.

Yan Wanwan tried hard to search for people with such similar eyebrows and facial features in his memory until a blurry figure in his long memory coincided with the person in front of him. However, Yan Wanwan couldn't believe it and hesitated, "Uncle Tian? Are you Uncle Tian?"

The man heard the sound of "Uncle Tian", and looked at the traces that were vaguely visible between the girl's eyebrows in front of him, and his heart settled down, and smiled on his face, "It's really you! Little Fish Girl!"

The little fish girl pulled Yan Wanwan back to the long-standing past in an instant. Uncle Tian had visited them in the old house in Zhenjiang, and had lived in the house for a few days. He had a great chat with Xiao Yan. Of course, he had also met Yan Wanwan, and he called her little fish girl at that time.

At this point, Yan Wanwan's heart finally came to fruition, "It's really you, Uncle Tian. How could Uncle Tian be in the mountains of Wuhui?"

The leader named Tian looked a little lighter. He looked at the two people beside her and pondered, "This is not a place to speak, follow me first." As he said that, he raised his hand and the people around him were all retracted, and he turned around.

Yan Wanwan and Yan Zheng looked at each other and followed without saying a word.

As the people in front of them were walking around, I don’t know how long it took, and after passing through many tight secret whistles and some simple mechanisms, they finally followed Uncle Tian to a hidden cave.

The cave was lit with a bonfire, barely illuminating a corner. The rest were all black and could not be seen clearly. When Uncle Tian stepped into the cave, the rest of the people did not follow, and Hu Yonggui was also stopped outside.

He turned his head and said to Yan and Yan, "Don't worry, since we are the friends of Xiaoyu, we will not hurt him. It's just that it is inconvenient for us to talk to him, so please ask him to rest somewhere else first."

Yan Wanwan nodded and asked again, "Are my two friends who disappeared at first invited me to come by Uncle Tian?"

"Not bad." Uncle Tian replied, "Don't worry, they are fine. I didn't expect that you would come at first, so I used a trick to capture the person. After we finished speaking, we invited them to meet you."

Yan Wanwan felt a little relieved. He raised his eyes and saw Uncle Tian squinting at them. When his eyes fell on Yan Zheng beside him, he showed two points of sharpness, "Why did the little fish come and never come back to the mountain?"

"Don't Uncle Tian know why I came? Even if there is no news in the mountains, if Uncle Tian has experienced the disaster thirteen years ago, he should know why I came." Yan Wanwan replied, with a seemingly lusty smile and a layer of gloom in his eyes.

"What about him?" Uncle Tian's eyes fell on Yan Zheng's face.

Yan Wanwan went to Yan Zheng and tightened his hands that they had always held together, "He is my husband, so he naturally came with me."

"Husband? I remember that Your Highness wanted to marry you to Xiao Rang at the beginning." Uncle Tian's eyebrows were slightly apart. He did hear Yan Zheng calling Yan Wanwan "Madam".

Unexpectedly, Uncle Tian knew this too? Yan Wanwan was a little surprised and subconsciously glanced at Yan Zheng. There was no obvious joy or anger on his face, but the warm smile that was used to hanging on his face faded a little, and his eyes were a little deeper.

Yan Wanwan sighed, "Uncle Tian, ​​that's just a joke from my adoptive father when he was young, and it's not true. Besides, things change... Now that being alive is already a gift from God. Even if my adoptive father and mother have spirits in heaven, she will not ask me for more."

"Your Highness and the princess are really...what is Xiao Rang? What do you mean by Xiao Rang as well..." Uncle Tian's face changed drastically when he heard this.

"With my adopted father and mother being protected by the spirit of heaven, Xiao Rangding is safe and sound." Yan Wanwan said vaguely. Before everything was clear, she could not believe in Uncle Tian, ​​so she naturally reserved it.

Uncle Tian's expression changed a few times, and after a while, his expression was already depressed. "Although I expected that if Your Highness was safe and sound, how could he let us wait here and never come to find him, but there was still a trace of luck in his heart. I would rather your Highness be stuck by something than being really separated by life and death. Who knows... the parting became a perfect last."

Speaking of this, tears finally rolled down from Uncle Tian’s eyes.

The next moment, he thumped and knelt down in the direction of the cave entrance, which was exactly in the direction of the southeast - Zhenjiang Prefecture.

Uncle Tian raised his hand, tears flashed in his eyes, looking at the dark night outside the cave, and then wept for a while, "Your Highness... Why have you never fallen into Tian Meng's dreams for so many years? Are you angry about the inaction of Huyi for years? Your Highness... Huyi is incompetent..." As he said that, he bowed deeply and hit the ground heavily.

It turned out... Uncle Tian's name was Tian Meng. Yan Wanwan looked over, but Tian Meng didn't hear the sound, but his shoulders were shaking violently.

Seeing this, Yan Wanwan felt a little guilty. If he knew that Xiao Rang was alive and was here, he would have felt better, right? Unfortunately... it was a pity... it was about Xiao Rang's safety, so she could only say sorry. If the truth is revealed in the future, Uncle Tian is really loyal, and she will take the blame again!

Thinking of this, she suppressed the guilt that was rising in her heart, stepped forward and mixed Tian Meng from the ground and said, "Uncle Tian, ​​the adoptive father has a spirit in heaven, so everything will be clear, you don't have to do this."

Tian Meng's face was really covered with tears and his eyes were red and swollen.

A fierce man actually cried like this, and Yan Wanwan couldn't bear to look at him.

Tian Meng had already left the beginning, raised his sleeves and wiped away the tears on his face, and turned to Yan Wanwan and Yan Zheng, his expression had become much calmer, with only one pair of eyes still deep and sharp, "Is Xiaoyu afraid that he has something to ask Uncle Tian?"
Chapter completed!
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