This man is a fat man.

Maybe it was because the income last time was very large, and the speed of the fat man this time was undoubtedly much faster, and he actually ran back from Guanzhong in less than a month, such a speed undoubtedly made Zhang Yi absolutely admire this fat man.

Seeing the fortune boy, Zhang Yi's heart was naturally happy, especially when he saw the red-faced and energetic old housekeeper Uncle Zhong behind the fat man, this happy mood was even more full.

"Young Master, you are suffering!" Old Zhong staggered over, sighing uncontrollably.

It is difficult to explain that an old man in his sixties can walk like a fly, but Zhang Yi did not pay attention to so many details, and the military life for half a year made him miss his family to an indescribable level.

Heavy military affairs, the pressure of Mount Tai, even if he tasted everything he showed lightly, in fact, only he knew that in order to give the soldiers the appearance that he was in control of everything, it was all about acting.

However, right now, the moment he saw the old clock, the long-lost thoughts continued to hit his mind violently like a tide.

Loved ones, family members.....

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

There are also grandmothers and Li Hui..... Yoon-.....

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

When the floodgates of longing are opened, the feelings that can no longer be hidden are stimulated.

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

If it weren't for the presence of many soldiers next to him, Zhang Yi even felt that he would burst into tears like Lao Zhong.

But even so, there was a hint of indescribable excitement in his voice.

"Hey, hey! Let's go to my uncle's tent first! The fat man is always good at observing words and feelings, and understands that a person should say such things and do such things on that occasion, so when Zhang Yi and Lao Zhong got together for a short time, he smiled and said: "The old housekeeper came here this time but brought a lot of good things in the Zhuangzi, let's take a walk, let's taste it together in the tent, when I was on the road, I asked the old housekeeper for many times, and I was reluctant to give me even a jar of wine!" ”

"Oh, really?" After the interruption of the fat man, Zhang Yi's slightly excited heart finally calmed down a little, and he walked straight towards the camp with a big move.

I have to say that the fat man has a very good set of management, and at the same time as the three of them went to the camp, the convoy also began to enter the city in an orderly and slow manner, and converged in the big house rented by the fat man in the past.

Obviously, such a rule has already been deeply rooted in the marrow of these porters, and there is no surprise because this is Shuofang City on the border.

and entered the tent.

Tang Peng was also invited in, since he got the news that Tang Jian was in Yinshan, he returned to Shuofang City, but because of the news that Tang Jian was captured, he has been sullen for a long time, and every day in addition to supervising the craftsmen to make flame bombs, he is more often in a daze in the basement.

In fact, everyone knows very well that if Li Jing does not advocate the battle, Tang Jian's situation may be very embarrassing, but he will definitely not lose his life, as long as the matter of the Mobei Grassland is over, there will be a chance to return to Datang after all. Then Tang Jian will not gradually decline.

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

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

So when hatred fills the head and there is nowhere to vent, people often become depressed, but fortunately, Shuofang City still retains a trace of warmth after all, so that Tang Peng is not really lost.

The reunion is undoubtedly joyful and nostalgic.

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

Li Hui sent a letter, Juanxiu's Chinese characters are always full of a faint trace of longing between the lines, although this miss seems to be like clear water without salt and taste, most of them are about some trivial things in Zhuangzi, but it is these inconspicuous little things on weekdays that are the most ecstatic.

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

Zhang Xiang also came with a letter, but the content in it was almost the same as asking Zhang Yi to take care of himself, and he knew that it should be the product of the old lady's mouth and Zhang Xiang's writing.

Kindness!

The words have grown in writing, and the words are also exquisite, and it can be seen that Zhang Xiang should have put a little thought into studying in the recent period, but why did the old lady think of giving her Zhang Luo's house again? There was a large smell of depression in the letter, which could be smelled thousands of miles away.

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

It's not that the boy doesn't flick when he has tears, it's just that he hasn't reached the sad place.

Looking at his young master's tears, Lao Zhong's whole face became more and more uncomfortable, as if he couldn't help but feel the safety of the young master, saying that he could go home directly when the matter of Mobei was over, and it was said that the great and benevolent His Majesty Li Er even sent a special imperial doctor over.....

Of course, the matter of children's love is naturally not said in front of outsiders, so soon Zhang Yi stabilized his mind and looked at the fat man.

This guy has been tired and thin, and his face is much rougher, compared to when he was in Chang'an, he was like two people, but all this is not without benefits, at least the current fat man looks a lot more mature, and there is more stability between words and deeds, which makes Zhang Yi nod secretly in his heart.

"I'm back this time!" Zhang Yi took a sip of the high-grade liquor brought from Zhangjiazhuang, and as soon as the wine entered his stomach, a strong warmth instantly filled his body, and such a strong liquor was the best gift in this cold weather.

"It's thanks to the old butler!" 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, and it is said that it will take three or four months to go back and forth, even if it is fast, not to mention that we still have so many goods."

In order to come back as soon as possible, there are a lot of refugees who have been affected by the disaster scattered on the road, but how much faster they walk, and guess what? ”

When he said this, the fat man smiled all over his face, sold Guan Zi, and looked at Zhang Yi with a smug face.