Habitually wiping the blood off his face with his hands, Wang Zheng, who had just killed a few people, except for sneakily glancing at whether there were other salts around, did not have the nervous appearance of ordinary people who had just killed someone, as if killing someone was just a common thing.

wiped the blood on the waist knife with the clothes on these people, and then hung the waist knife on the waist, no resources could be wasted, so Wang Zheng squatted down and searched these people.

However, Wang Zheng was disappointed, in addition to these four waist knives, he only found a dozen pennies, and then Wang Zheng glanced around, in addition to this dilapidated house, what caught his eye was a horse Pingchuan.

The destruction of corpses is basically the consensus of everyone, but at the moment, without any tools, Wang Zheng can only drag these corpses into the broken house one by one to cover up the matter.

Then, with the memory in his mind, Wang Zheng walked slowly towards the north.

In some places on the road, Wang Zheng could still see the footprints of Huang Yang and his party passing here, as if they were in some kind of habit, or out of kindness, Wang Zheng cleaned up the traces they left as he walked.

Originally, he could have arrived in half an hour, but Wang Zheng walked for more than an hour, and finally, when it was getting late.

Wang Zheng finally saw his destination - Yijingzhuang.

......

From a distance, the impression of this Yijingzhuang to Wang Zheng is dilapidated, all you can see is a cracked loess house, when Wang Zheng stepped into Yijingzhuang, an old woman who was drying clothes covered her mouth.

Hurriedly stepped forward to hold Wang Zheng, looked at it carefully from top to bottom, and suddenly remembered something, and said anxiously.

"Wang Zheng? Why are you covered in blood, Shengzi, they said that you were killed by King Zhangyan's salt dog, and your mother was still crying just now, hurry up and go back and see! ”

The woman in front of her was wearing a white scarf around her head and a thick gray-white coat, Wang Zheng recognized her, this was Huang Yang's mother, who had helped 'Wang Zheng' take care of him since she was a child.

Thinking of this, Wang Zheng showed a smile on his face and said with a smile: "It's okay, Aunt Huang, I just killed three salt dogs, and these are their blood." ”

Hearing this, Aunt Huang had a surprised look on her face, opened her mouth wide and looked Wang Zheng up and down again, and saw the four waist knives hanging from Wang Zheng's waist, so she believed it a little, and still sighed and said.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, go see your mother!"

Nodding, Wang Zheng walked towards the place in his memory, and saw many villagers in Yijingzhuang along the way, these people saw Wang Zheng walking on the road like no one else, and the clothes on his body were still stained with blood, and there were many discussions at the moment.

"Isn't this the kid from the old Wang family, why did he come back?"

"There's blood on your body?"

"Yes, Shengzi and the others came back not long ago and said that they were arrested by King Zhang Yan, what's going on?"

"Who knows..."

Wang Zheng could naturally hear the discussion of these people around him, many of them were surprised, and some of the half-grown children let out bursts of laughter, but Wang Zheng didn't have the leisure to care.

I don't know why, the more I go inside, the more Wang Zheng can feel the inexplicable eagerness in his heart, he has never met this old lady, I think it should be the remaining obsession in the heart of the original 'Wang Zheng'.

Wang Zheng muttered: "It's okay, just take it as an apology to you, I will try my best to take care of her..."

Thinking of this, a small courtyard suddenly appeared in front of Wang Zheng's eyes, and the low wall even Wang Zheng could jump over directly, and once the rotten wooden door was pushed open, it made a sharp 'squeak' sound.

It seems that the people in the room heard Wang Zheng push the door, and one person walked out of the inner room and was about to say something, when he saw Wang Zhenghou's face, the expression on his face suddenly froze, and a look of disbelief appeared.

"The king... Wang Zheng!? ”

Huang Yang's eyes widened, and he looked back and forth around Wang Zheng, "You... How did you live again? ”

Hearing this, Wang Zheng hammered Huang Yang in the chest, this punch Wang Zheng only used seven or eight points of strength, and this way is often the way to greet in the army, but Huang Yang was still beaten back three steps, grinning with bared teeth.

"You... What are you doing when you fight me? ”

At this moment, a woman walked out of the house, and a gentle soft voice came out as she walked, "Huang Yang, who is here?" Ahh

The woman was taken aback when she saw Wang Zheng, her white and tender hands covered her small mouth, and she stammered: "Fight... Fight for brother? ”

"Fight for brother?"

Hearing the woman in front of him call herself, even Wang Zheng didn't react, when did she have such a beautiful sister?

I saw that the woman in front of me was dressed in coarse white clothes, with a cyan belt around her waist, maybe she couldn't afford to buy a hairpin, and the long hair of the shawl was just wrapped in a coarse blue cloth.

Despite this, it can't hide her delicate appearance.

Looking at Wang Zheng's eyes, there was both surprise and joy, and there was a touch of sadness hidden in his expression, his eyes were dodgy, and his bright eyes and bright teeth were very cute.

Wang Zheng thought hard, but he couldn't find any memory of the woman in front of him in his mind, so he had to laugh awkwardly.

"Sister... Sister, let's go in and see how my mother is doing, I'm fine. ”

Hearing this, the woman in front of her looked at Wang Zheng in a daze, and suddenly a tear flashed on her face, and she burst into laughter: "Brother Zheng, you finally opened your mouth to call me." ”

Wang Zheng frowned when he heard this, no wonder he couldn't remember what this woman's name was, it turned out that the original 'Wang Zheng' had never noticed people, and he didn't even call his sister...

Wang Zheng didn't know what to call the young brother and sister at this time, so he smiled awkwardly, took her little hand and ran into the house, not paying attention to the tenderness in the woman's eyes when she looked at her.

...

After entering the house, he didn't have time to look at the surrounding decorations, and Wang Zheng heard a shout not far away.

"Fighting... Is it a fight? ”

After hearing this, Wang Zheng's whole person was clubbed on the ground, how could this voice be so familiar, he walked to the edge of the bed with a few steps, and looked at the weak woman lying on the bed.

Wang Zheng's legs were weak, and he actually knelt down with a 'poof', this old woman he knew was his own mother, Wang Liu.

Wang Zheng didn't know much about this, but he knew that Wang Liu's family was called Wang before, but when 'Wang Zheng''s father died, in order to distinguish him from others and show the identity of a married woman, he added his previous surname and called him Wang Liu.

Seeing Wang Zheng come back, Wang Liu's face was full of old tears, and she stroked the neat short hair on Wang Zheng's head with her wrinkled hand, trembling slightly.

"Zheng'er, Zheng'er, you've changed..."

Wang Zheng's heart tightened, could it be discovered?

At this time, I heard Wang Liu's trembling words: "Zheng'er, you have changed, you have become more similar to your father when he was young, and your father was the same as you are now..."

Secretly relieved, Wang Zheng took Wang Liu's hand, looked at her rough and cracked hands, and choked up.

“... Mother, mother, take a good rest, it's okay to fight for children! ”

Chao Wang Zheng beckoned to the woman behind him, Wang Liu took the woman and Wang Zheng's hands and held them together, and said with a smile: "Zheng'er, you must take good care of Yu'er." ”

Hearing this, Wang Zheng looked at Yu'er again, and saw the shy look on her face, even if Wang Zheng was elm head, he understood what was going on.

"Mother, isn't Yu'er my sister?"

Seeing the inquiring look in Wang Zheng's eyes, Wang Liu sighed lightly and said, "Zheng'er, you forgot, Yu'er was picked up by your father when he was the general flag..."

...

After listening to Wang Liu's words, Wang Zheng suddenly realized that the father of 'Wang Zheng' was the hereditary chief flag officer of this Qishan Thousand Households, but he died outside for some reason a long time ago.

However, this is not important to the current Wang Zheng, Wang Zheng does not have the slightest affection for his cheap father.

Speaking of the woman Wang Zheng always thought was his sister, she was actually Wang Zheng's sister, but she was not her brother and sister.

She was picked up by Wang Zheng's father in the early years and named Wang Yuer.

It is said that Wang Yuer was buried like a mud ball at that time, who would have thought that she would be so slim and elegant, and she was already a beautiful woman in ten miles and eight villages.

Many young men often came with cattle and sheep to propose marriage, but whether it was a strong man or a rich peasant with a few acres of land and a few cattle and sheep at home, Yu'er politely refused, saying that he already belonged to him.

Although Wang Yuer didn't say it explicitly, after a long time, everyone could see a rough idea from the way she looked at Wang Zheng, even a fool could see some clues, saying that it was a flower and actually fell in love with Wang Zheng's cow dung...

Thinking of this, Wang Zheng suddenly felt that someone patted him a few times from behind, turned around and saw that it was Huang Yang, and pulled Wang Zheng out of the house.

Looking at Huang Yang's sad appearance, Wang Zheng was a little unhappy, and frowned: "Something happened, don't spit out." ”

Seeing Wang Zheng's decisive words, Huang Yang first glanced at Wang Zheng in surprise, and then sighed: "My aunt is suffering from the cold, and even a few pennies from our family are not enough to go to the city to grab medicine and see doctors... It seems..."

Hearing this, Wang Zhengyi frowned: "Wind cold? How does it seem? ”