Looking at his dress and figure again, Yu Heng was stunned for a long time before coming back to his senses, at this time Yu Heng was wearing a gray vest, there were several traces of sewing on the vest, his height dropped from the original one meter eighty-two to about one meter, and his originally delicate face became immature.

Yu Heng reached out and touched the top of his head, there were three erect hairs growing on the top of his head, and his little face, which was originally a little fat and red, looked very cute.

"I'm back in the past?" Yu Heng asked himself, standing stupidly in place, directly ignoring the group of children in front of him.

"Sanmao, come here. Under the eaves in the distance, a young man eight feet tall and dressed in white beckoned to Yu Heng.

Yu Heng turned around with a group of children, looked at the young man in white with two big eyes, and asked secretly: Is he calling me?

"Hey, Sanmao. The young man in white smiled and beckoned to Xiao Heng.

"Uncle Qian is calling you, why don't you go quickly. A group of children looked at Yu Heng and urged.

Yu Heng nodded and ran towards the young man in white, and a group of children behind him continued to play.

The young man in white put Yu Heng on his shoulders and said with a smile: "Did you make any mischievous tricks today?" ”

"Nope. Xiao Heng opened his mouth and said a childish child's voice.

"What's the matter, has anyone bullied you?" The young man in white frowned, in his cognition, Xiao Heng's words were rarely said so briefly, every time he asked him a question, he always said a lot, but today he was so abnormal, he only said two words.

"Nope. Xiao Heng still replied briefly, he was still thinking about who this young man in white was, so he didn't pay much attention to the words of the young man in white.

The young man in white put Xiao Heng on the ground, reached out and touched his forehead, his tone was a little worried about whether he was sick, Xiao Heng shook his head and was silent.

The young man in white was helpless, sighed, and carried Xiao Heng through a few simple huts, bypassing a small hill, a familiar scene came into Yu Heng's eyes, a clear river flowed through a plain full of flowers and plants, a group of colorful butterflies fluttering in the wind, birds in the sky chirping, there were eight simple thatched houses on the other side of the river, and a few children were fishing and frolicking on the edge of the river.

The young man in white rolled up his trousers, held his shoes in his left hand, and pressed his right hand on Xiao Heng's back, for fear that he would fall into the water.

"Uncle, I can go by myself, so let me go. Xiao Heng let out a childish voice, and a warm feeling poured into his heart.

The image of Yu Heng's childhood memories is not profound, but he remembers that Grandpa Hu in the village raised him to the age of ten and died, and then Li Fu went home to visit his relatives, and when he saw that he was pitiful, he took him into the barracks, but he was only ten years old at that time, and he couldn't do heavy work at all, and Li Fu was not a deputy general at that time, but also a soldier.

Due to the limited population in the barracks, the food allocated to each soldier was also limited, Li Fu gave half of his food to Yu Heng, relying on half of Li Fu's food, Yu Heng spent two years, until he was twelve years old was arranged to carry the corpse on the battlefield, and in the following years, Li Fu became a deputy general, and the original hard life of the two was improved, not only that, Li Fu also taught Yu Heng to read and write.

Because of this, his childhood memories are very vague, only vaguely familiar, and he doesn't even remember what his parents looked like.

Hearing this, the young man in white was stunned, stopped and turned his head to look at Xiao Heng behind him, and wondered for a while, doesn't this kid usually call me He Daxia, He Boss or something, why is he so polite today?

The young man in white couldn't think of any reason, so he shook his head and smiled: "No, you are still too young, when you grow up, your uncle will let you cross the river alone." ”

Every time Yu Heng goes out to play, he is taken by a child named Da Zhuang, who is more than five years older than Yu Heng, Da Zhuang is honest and honest, never bullies Yu Heng, and every time he crosses the river, Da Zhuang carries him on his back, so Yu Heng's parents are willing to rest assured that Yu Heng is playing outside.

"Really, I can really cross the river on my own. Yu Heng said stubbornly.

The young man in white laughed lightly, stopped talking, and pressed Yu Heng with his powerful right hand, so that Yu Heng couldn't move, Yu Heng was also quiet, knowing that the young man in white was also for his good, so he didn't struggle, which made the young man in white's original meaning doubt increase again, how can this kid be so sensible today, doesn't he usually cry and call his mother to cross the river by himself?

The young man in white walked in a tiger's step, not affected by the river at all, crossed the river in three or two, put it on the ground in Heng, and said with a smile: "You can go home, aren't you very happy?"

"Go home?" Yu Heng muttered, these two words were extremely strange to him, and now in this world, only Li Fu's place would give him a sense of home, these two words made Yu Heng a little stunned.

"What's the matter, how do I feel that you are a little strange today, are you being bullied by others? You tell He Daxia, I promise to beat him to a blue nose and swollen face, and crawl home. The young man in white patted his chest, looking very imposing.

"No, I'm fine with them. Yu Heng shook his head, and inadvertently, Yu Heng saw that the feet of the young man in white were not stained with a drop of water, which shows how strong this person's internal strength is, or other cultivation methods, Yu Heng thinks that even if he recovers to his original height and strength, he will not be able to do this step, he clearly saw the feet of the young man in white stepping into the water, but the feet of the young man in white were not stained with a drop of water.

Yu Heng wanted to sense how strong the young man in white was, but because his body became short and his strength was limited, there was only a trace of aura left in his body, and he couldn't blush.

"How old are you this year?" The young man in white put on his shoes and reached out to pinch his chubby little face.

Yu Heng shook his head and was silent, he didn't know how old he was at this time, so he chose not to answer, so as not to have an unnecessary misunderstanding.

"Oh, then let's go back and ask your mother. The young man in white once again carried Heng on his shoulders, and no matter how much Yu Heng struggled, it would be useless.

No matter how you say that Xiao Heng's perception at this time, the consciousness is all Yu Heng's feelings, a sixteen-year-old man of one meter eight is carried on the shoulders of others, the more Yu Heng thinks about it, the more uncomfortable he becomes, but there is no way to be uncomfortable, the powerful right hand of the young man in white always firmly presses his small body so that he can't move.

The young man in white stopped in front of a house that was even more luxurious than other thatched houses, and Yu Heng put it on the ground and shouted with a smile: "Sister-in-law, I brought this little guy back." ”

Yu Heng looked at the door intently, his heart changed a lot, there was excitement and sadness, there was no memory of his parents in his mind at all, Yu Heng wanted to know what his parents looked like, whether they were good or bad for him, but looking at this scene, his parents should be very good to him.

"Squeak~" The door opened, a slender waist, wearing a yellow dress, long blue hair up to the waist, a pair of big watery eyes, two slender eyebrows, white skin, it looked like only a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl walked out of the room, holding a feather duster in her hand and said with a smile: "I just went to clean the vegetable garden, you kid ran so far with the big strong brother, took off his pants, and the old lady is going to open your ass today." As she spoke, the girl rolled up her sleeves and waved the feather duster in her hand, her momentum was very domineering, but it didn't fit her sweet face a little.

"Don't admit your mistake to your mother soon, otherwise your ass will be opened. The young man in white urged, although his tone was a little anxious, but he still had a smile on his face.

"This is my mother?" Yu Heng muttered, his two big eyes staring at the fairy-looking girl in a daze.

The girl opened her eyes wide, looked at Yu Heng who was in a daze, and frowned slightly: "What's the matter, is there anyone bullying you?" Tell the old lady, the old lady opened his buttocks. As she spoke, the girl once again showed her strong face.

"Nope. Xiao Heng's immature voice came out, always keeping his head down, and two lines of tears dripped down his cheeks to the ground.

He has never experienced this kind of warm feeling, although he treats Li Fu as his father, but that kind of warmth is not complete, Li Fu gives fatherly love, and he has not experienced the feeling of maternal love, when he knows that his mother not only has a fairy-like appearance, but also has such a cheerful temper, Yu Heng's heart is really not good, just imagine, every day there is such an uncle who loves himself, and such a strong and caring mother, how happy and happy Yu Heng lived when he was young.

Xiao Heng's sobbing sound came into the girl's ears, and the girl squatted down to wipe away her tears for him, and her tone became gentle: "Why are you crying, haven't you always called yourself a man? A man can't cry." ”

Yu Heng wanted to throw himself into his mother's arms at the moment, but he restrained himself from hugging his mother, and the tears in his eyes still kept flooding.

"Don't cry, if you have any grievances, just say it, your Uncle He is angry for you. The girl comforted, and the young man in white on the side puffed out his muscles, meaning, I am very powerful.

"No, I, I am" Yu Heng wanted to say that he wanted to be him more than ten years later, but he couldn't bear to say it, because he was afraid that if he said it, everything would be different.

"What are you, are you a big stupid pig?" the girl laughed coquettishly, and the young man in white on the side made a Year of the Pig, trying to make Heng happy.

Yu Heng raised his head, wiped his tears, a smile appeared on his face, and a childish voice came out: "Hasn't my father come back yet?"

Hearing this, the girl looked up at the sky and said with a smile: "It's soon, your father will go to the mountains to catch hares, and when he comes back, he will have delicious food." After the girl finished speaking, she hugged Yu Heng in her arms and walked to the door.

Mother's embrace is very warm, Yu Heng closed his eyes quietly, and a warm air flow poured into his heart, is this what motherly love feels like, Yu Heng asked secretly.

"Sister-in-law, I won't go in, my eldest brother hasn't come back yet, I'll go and have two drinks with him. The young man in white smirked.

The girl turned around, nodded and smiled: "Go ahead, remember not to get drunk." ”

"Hmm!" the young man in white nodded in response, turning and walking outside the village.

Xiao Heng lay quietly in his mother's arms, and before he knew it, he fell asleep, even if he was asleep, there was a sweet smile on his face.