Although it is still unknown.

And the original body got married this time, and it was obviously a kidnapping accident.

There are still too many puzzles to solve.

But there are finally some clues.

That Mama Chu arranged a maidservant to marry instead, perhaps for self-preservation, or perhaps, it was the ultimate goal in Jiang Wancheng's kidnapping case.

As for which party did it, it is unknown.

So far, except for this old servant, no one else has looked for Jiang Wancheng's trace, and it is obvious that the plan to marry him has succeeded.

Thinking of this, Jiang Wancheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Whoever loves to marry will marry it.

Although she really wants to find out what happened to her original body, she doesn't want to marry into any down-and-out famous family at all, even if it's not down-and-out, she doesn't want to mess with it at all.

It's just that the old servant in front of me who gave his life to find her is also a little sorry for the original body.

"What did I call you?"

Old slave: "You look up to me, and always call the old slave a loyal uncle......"

Jiang Wancheng: "Uncle Zhong." Would you like something hot? I'll do it for you myself! ”

Uncle Zhong looked at her with tears in his eyes: "Hey, okay...... The old slave, I have the pleasure of tasting the food you made, girl......"

Jiang Wancheng saw that he was so weak, it was obvious that he couldn't move anymore.

He looked at Wen Chaoyan: "Da Langjun, please go quickly, bring the small pot, and I'll cook some hot porridge for Uncle Zhong." ”

Wen Chaoyan immediately bowed his head, and with Feng Lao here, he had no worries, and immediately strode back.

Jiang Wancheng hurried to the river and picked up half of the fish that had been processed before.

It's not just hot porridge, she also wants Uncle Zhong to eat as good as possible before he dies, so that he won't be so pitiful.

Feng Lao came over: "Cheng'er, master come." ”

She shook her hands, and she couldn't scrape the scales at all.

Feng Lao brought a dagger with him, he took it and quickly dealt with it.

Jiang Wancheng was busy preparing for something else.

Seeing her like this, Feng Lao couldn't help asking, "Why don't you ...... Master, how about feeding him a pill? ”

Jiang Wancheng shook her head: "No need, master." You're right, you might as well let him go. ”

She should know what kind of situation this Uncle Zhong is like.

Frostbite, hunger, cold, fear.

And he ate those birds and beasts raw in order to survive, and he didn't know what viruses and bacteria he had already been exposed to inside and out.

Even if Master's elixir can temporarily bring back his life, it is indeed reluctant.

Instead of letting him suffer for a few more days, why not let him be freed altogether?

And the only thing she could do was to make him go.

Wen Chaoyan quickly brought back the small iron pot and rice.

Together, the two put the pot on the fire and quickly cooked the porridge in the pot.

Jiang Wancheng began to grill the fish.

She spilled the female red child, touched the sides of the four fish, and then stuffed the shredded green onion and ginger into the belly of the fish.

After a while, the aroma of grilled fish overflows.

Jiang Wancheng put the tiles on the two stones again, and at this time, Wen Chaoyan's live shrimp also took a pot.

Jiang Wancheng picked up a few particularly large ones, moistened them with some oil, and then put them on the hot tiles and began to roast.

Sister Ya'er was secretly swallowing her saliva on the side, and Wen Erlang warned her: "Don't go to Sister A's food for the time being, do you hear?" ”

Sister Ya'er nodded her little head in confusion, "Second brother, who is he?" ”

Wen Erlang also listened to it for a while, and said in a low voice: "It seems that it is the servant who came to look for Sister." Her family background seems to be not simple! ”

"Moreover, Sister actually has a marriage contract."

When he thought of this, Wen Erlang was very unhappy.

If Sister Ah returns home, their identities will be very different from now on, won't Brother be completely out of play!?

Sister Ya'er tilted her head, as if thinking of something, and bit her nails and said, "But this person said that Sister Ah had a marriage contract before...... Sister also asked if the surname was Wen, Sister A's groom, is it the same surname as us? ”

Wen Erlang reacted for a long time before he completely switched.

He grabbed his young sister's shoulders ecstatically, "Sister Ya, what did you just say, what is going on?" Let's talk to my brother about it! ”

Sister Ya'er was taken aback.

But they couldn't resist the second brother's persistence, so the two had to change their ears in a low voice.

On the other side, Jiang Wancheng's hot white porridge was finally out of the pot.

She put the white porridge in a bowl and stirred it constantly, and after a while, the temperature dropped.

Then he tore off the meat from the grilled fish, carefully shaved the thorns, and put it on a plate.

also peeled three shrimps and brought them to Uncle Zhong together.

But Uncle Zhong was already angry, and Jiang Wancheng finally woke him up: "Uncle Zhong, Uncle Zhong?" When the porridge is ready, you can taste it. ”

Uncle Zhong struggled to open his eyes and opened his mouth again.

A mouthful of warm and sweet porridge made him burst into tears.

Ten years ago, such a good rice was a reward from his girl, and he was able to eat a bite.

Unexpectedly, before he died, he would be lucky enough to eat another bite, and it was made by his girl.

These days, raw meat, living creatures and ice water have long made Uncle Zhong forget what it feels like to eat a hot mouth.

And this bite instantly reminded him that if he could eat this hot mouthful, he would die without regrets.

"And the fish I baked, you can eat some too."

Uncle Zhong nodded, and Jiang Wancheng personally fed the shaved fish into his mouth.

I also ate all three cooked shrimps.

A bowl of white porridge was also eaten cleanly.

Xu was too tired, and Uncle Zhong closed his eyes very satisfied: "Girl, the old slave is worth ...... in this life."

"Let the old slave rest for a while...... Let's take a break......"

"Okay, you rest. I'll put the porridge away, and you can have another bowl later. ”

Uncle Zhong had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and only said, "It's a good ......"

Jiang Wancheng silently put away the dishes and chopsticks, and shaved the other fish clean.

Just when she was squatting by the stream to wash her hands, Wen Chaoyan came behind her and whispered, "Uncle Zhong has gone." ”

Jiang Wancheng paused.

After a long while, he nodded: "Okay, I see." ”

Uncle Zhong passed away peacefully, and at the last moment, he finally saw the master who was looking for him and his heart.

For him, death was not terrible.

The terrible thing is to continue to live without being a human or a ghost, and full of pain.

The group was by the stream and buried Uncle Zhong on the spot.

Jiang Wancheng also set up a sign for him, offering the uneaten fish and white porridge in front of the grave.

"Uncle Zhong, in the next life, you won't starve anymore. Go ahead. Thank you for giving your life to find Jiang Wancheng for this journey......"

But what she couldn't tell Uncle Zhong was that the master he was looking for was actually long gone.

Jiang Wancheng kowtowed guiltily, and then turned around and went home with the Wen family brothers and sisters who were waiting for her behind her, as well as the master.