Yang Ruqing's heart skipped a beat, and she immediately sat up.

"Auntie, is your brother's name A Jue?" Yang Ruqing asked.

The woman's eyes widened.

"You, how did you know?" Her voice trembled slightly, and she suddenly reached out to grab Yang Ruoqing's hand.

"Ah Qing, have you...have you ever seen my poor brother?" The woman asked again, tears welling up and falling.

"Where is he now? Is he still alive? Has he gotten married? How is he doing?" The woman grasped Yang Ruohua's hand, asking repeatedly.

Yang Ruqing also felt deeply moved.

Lao Jue Shu people good, Ah Hao people good, Da Ma people also good.

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Turns out, all these good people are from the same family!

“Auntie, please calm down. Old Uncle Jue is fine!” Yang Ruqing said.

He settled down in Xiushui Town, got married, and had two sons and two daughters. He opened a shop, and his family lived a comfortable life without want for anything. She said.

The woman was both surprised and delighted, and she pressed, "Is my sister-in-law still the same person? Is it the girl my brother fell for when he used to be a peddler?"

Yang Ruqing nodded. "It's her."

"Thank goodness, thank heavens, my brother has finally gotten his wish!"

The woman, as she said this, remembered something and quickly got out of bed.

He didn't even bother to put on his shoes, running barefoot to a corner of the house. He lifted a piece of red silk cloth covering something there, revealing a spirit tablet.

The tablet inscribed with words, Yang Ruqing couldn't see what it said.

But as soon as she heard what the woman said, she suddenly understood.

This is the tablet of Lao Jue's elder brother...

“Ah Hao’s father, did you hear? Our Ah Jue is married and has a good life now!”

"Ah-Hao Father, when you left, what worried you most was Ah-Que."

"Now you can rest in peace. Waaah…" The woman stood there, holding the spirit tablet, sobbing uncontrollably.

Yang Ruqing hurried over, supported the woman, and gently persuaded her.

The sounds inside this room traveled across to Ah Hao's place next door in the quiet night.

“Mom, what’s wrong? Why aren’t you asleep yet?” Ah Hao gently knocked on the door, his voice echoing inside.

The woman put down the spirit tablet, wiped her face with her hand, and walked over to open the door.

"Mother, what's wrong? Why are you crying?"

Ah Hao immediately saw the dried tears on the woman's face, his voice becoming anxious and worried.

But the woman laughed: "Mother is happy."

"Huh?" Ah Hao scratched his head, looking bewildered.

But the woman pulled Ah Hao into the house and lit a tung oil lamp.

"Ah Hao, I have some good news for you. Your uncle, he's still alive!" the woman said eagerly.

"Really?" Ah Hao also got excited, his eyes widening in an instant.

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In the haze of my memory, there's always a young man who accompanies me. He takes me up trees to catch birds and down to rivers to fish...

Although our lives are simple, there's always laughter and joy in our home because he is with us.

But one day, Uncle suddenly disappeared.

When his parents stopped taking care of him, he couldn't bear it and went to ask them.

His father refused to speak of it, and his mother only cried in secret. He heard from the villagers that his uncle had fallen off the Black Rock Cliff at the back of the village, and his remains were never found...

“Mom, how did you know? Where did you hear it?” Ah Hao asked urgently.

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The woman looked at Yang Ruqing, who stepped forward: "Brother Ah Hao, I have to be honest with you, I lied to you. I'm not a Nanman person, I'm actually from Daqi."

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“Ah?”

Both the mother and child before them were stunned.

Yang Ruqing continued, "Deceiving you was wrong of me, but I had no ill intentions. I have my own reasons."

She took a purse from her person and presented it to the woman.

"This is what Lao Jue gave me to hand to you when I came here."

"There are six taels of silver inside. Lao Jue Shu asked me to give this to you."

The woman and Ah-Hau were initially wary of Yang Ruqing after she confessed her true identity.

But when she saw the familiar purse, the woman's tears came again.

She trembled as she took the purse, “This was made by my own hands for you, uncle…”

A-Hao was also full of excitement, holding onto his mother, and looking up at Yang Ruoxing: "Sister A-Qing, what else did my uncle say?"

Yang Ruqing nodded and relayed everything Lao Jue Shu had asked her to pass on, word for word.

“Lao Jue Shu said, leaving for these ten years he dared not to send any word to you all. First, there were constant wars on both sides.”

"Secondly, I'm also worried about burdening you all, but he has always been thinking of you these past years."

"The languages of the mountain people that I know were all taught to me by Lao Que Shu."

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"Lao Jue Shu told me a lot about his relationship with Ah Hao's father, and also many things about Ah Hao when he was a child."

This trip back to Xiushui Town, I didn't dare tell him. His beloved older brother is gone...

Speaking of this, Yang Ruqing glanced at the spirit tablet over there, her voice dropping.

The woman and Ah Hao also looked at the spirit tablet, their hearts were mixed with emotions, a hundred feelings.

After inquiring about Lao Jue's current situation once more, the woman's mood gradually calmed.

They began to ask Yang Ruqing about the true purpose of her trip.

"Yang girl, you went to such great lengths to mix in with the barbarians, you shouldn't be here to visit relatives, right?" asked Ah Hao.

"If you think we're dependable as mother and son, just tell us, and we'll help you come up with a plan together."

"Of course, if you feel it's inappropriate to say anything, you don't have to. We won't ask further, and we won't tell anyone else." Ah Hao added.

The woman also nodded repeatedly.

Yang Ruqing looked up, gazing at the honest and simple mother and son before her, a wry smile twitching at the corner of her lips.

"I've been honest with you all, I treat you like my own people. What else is there that can't be said?" Yang Ruqing said.

Their mother and son's secret, she knew.

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Her affairs also need someone to investigate, this mother and son are the most suitable candidates.

“To be frank with you, I came here to look for my husband and son.” Yang Ruqing said.

"You, you're married?" A-Hao was a little surprised and looked at Yang Ruqing again.

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Yang Ruqing smiled, "What's wrong, Brother Ah Hao, do you think women who look like me can't get married?"

Ah Hao shook his head quickly.

“No, no, no, I really didn't mean it that way, Miss Yang, please don't overthink it…”

Yang Ruoqing smiled, “Ah Hao ge don’t worry, I’m just joking with you, I know you don’t mean it that way.”

Ah Hao let out a breath of relief.

On the side, the woman glanced at Ah Hao and then at Yang Ruqing: "Ah Hao doesn't interact with girls much and isn't very talkative. Miss Yang, please don't mind!"

Yang Ruqing shook her head. "Brother Ahao is a good person, Auntie, please rest assured, I don't mind."

The woman nodded, looking at Yang Ruohui with concern written all over her face.

Then tell us, what happened to your husband and son?

Mentioning this, the smile on Yang Ruqing's face vanished without a trace in an instant.