Tang Yi got out of the weapons shop, walked directly to the bus stop on Main Street, and then took the city steam train to the east of the city.

Tang Yi's uncle opened a small oriental handicraft shop in the east of the city, and these handicrafts were made by his uncle and aunt, his uncle made wood products, and his aunt made ceramic products.

In the past, the business of small shops was not very rich, but it was also higher than the average family income, but now that the war has broken out, I am afraid that things like handicrafts will be affected greatly.

After getting off the bus, walking on the familiar street, and greeting the neighbors he met on the street, Tang Yi could see that there were not many customers walking back and forth on this street, and the business of other shops was also deserted.

When he saw the signboard with oriental characteristics, Tang Yi arrived home.

Pushing open the log-colored store door, the bell hanging on the door rang again, and a middle-aged beautiful woman standing at the counter raised her head, and when she saw Tang Yihou's face, she raised her eyebrows, and hurriedly walked out of the counter and walked over quickly.

"Xiao Yi, why are you back?"

The middle-aged beauty's voice was full of surprise from the heart, and after getting close to Tang Yi, she grabbed his arm and looked at him carefully, which was completely like a mother's posture.

"Why have you lost weight, is it that the food at school is not delicious? What do you want to eat at noon? I'll go and prepare now. ”

"Hehe, anything, as long as you make it, I love to eat it, what about uncle and little sister?"

"It's all in the back, go, the two of them have been talking to you a few times, and so are you, it's been almost two months before you want to come back, you kid honestly, do you have a girlfriend? I forgot about my aunt. ”

Tang Yi followed his aunt to the back room of the store and said with a hippie smile.

"Even if I have a hundred girlfriends, I can't forget my aunt who raised me with hard work."

"Well, that's pretty much it, even if you still have a conscience."

In the back room of the store, which is the workshop of my uncle and aunt, I came in and saw a middle-aged man and a girl aged 11 or 2 painting some handicrafts.

The sound of the door opening first alarmed the girl, who turned her head to look at her and let out a cry of surprise, then turned the wheelchair she was sitting in and rushed over.

"Ah, little brother, you're finally back, I'm almost going to kill you."

The girl is a pure Oriental, with ponytails, bangs, a pair of dark and smart eyes under the willow eyebrows, a small nose, a cherry mouth, and a pointed chin, full of a beautiful embryo.

Tang Yi greeted him and squatted down, so that the girl didn't have to look up at him, and at the same time had the warmest smile on her face.

"Xiao Yan'er, I miss you too, you haven't listened to me lately."

"Humph! I'm not a child anymore, why do you still talk to me in such a tone, it's so annoying. ”

The little girl glanced at Tang Yi angrily, strongly expressing her dissatisfaction in her heart, and then the middle-aged man sitting there smiled at all this, slowly put down the things in his hand, and said in a low voice with joy.

"You're back, have you eaten? Tell your aunt what she wants to eat. ”

This is a typical oriental family, there is no warm embrace, only warm flow, in the silent moisturizing, people feel that even the air is warm and beautiful.

After that, the aunt closed the door directly and began to prepare lunch, while the uncle began to ask about Tang Yi's situation at school, and Xiao Yan'er occasionally interjected beside her.

Regarding the affairs of the school, Tang Yi is, of course, a serious nonsense, in short, all kinds of beauty and comfort.

As he spoke, he talked about the current war with the Fran Empire, and the originally joyful atmosphere suddenly became depressing, and the uncle sighed faintly after complaining a few words.

"Alas! Fortunately, Xiaoyi, you are majoring in architecture, not military affairs, otherwise your aunt and I wouldn't have to worry about dying. ”

At this time, Xiao Yan'er secretly glanced at Tang Yi with a complicated expression, and then lowered her little head deeply.

Lunch was four dishes and one soup, but there was only one plate of meat dishes, the uncle didn't move a chopstick at all, and the aunt kept putting the meat into Tang Yi's bowl, and Tang Yi ate the fat meat, and threw the lean meat into Xiao Yan'er's rice bowl.

It is estimated that if this scene appeared on the table of Westerners, they would be shocked and reprimanded, because they would think it was too unhygienic.

From the food, Tang Yi could feel that the family's economy should be a little tight now, he had nearly 100,000 golden tickets, but he couldn't take them out, because he really couldn't explain the source of the money, but it would only make his uncle and aunt more worried.

In the end, Tang Yi could only make up nonsense that he participated in an architectural design competition in school, and not only won the award, but the design drawings were also bought by a builder, so he finally handed over the 5,000 gold ticket to his aunt.

Unexpectedly, the aunt took the golden ticket and turned her head and said, "Auntie will save this money for you, and you will use it when you marry your daughter-in-law in the future." ”

The helplessness in Tang Yi's heart, don't mention it.

After lunch, the family drank tea for a while, of course, it was not a good tea, but the Oriental people liked this mouthful, so Tang Yi finally pretended to talk about the ancient ruins casually, and told the newspaper that Nicholas had reimagined his left eye, and added his own opinion.

In fact, as long as people come from the East, they generally know more about the ancient ruins than Westerners, not to mention that in the early years, the uncle and aunt also studied the ancient ruins, so the uncle told Tang Yi unguardedly that there was really this kind of magic medicine for regenerating organs in the ancient ruins.

It's just that this kind of medicine is hard to find, and it is not available in every ancient ruin, and it is not an elixir, but a fairy grass, and the East calls this fairy grass "regenerative grass".

Hearing this, Tang Yi secretly sneered in his heart, it seems that Nicholas is not a good thing, the location of the ancient ruins has been said, and he actually said that "regeneration grass" is a potion, what is the picture?

However, his uncle's confirmation made Tang Yi make up his mind, he wanted to get this "regenerated grass", he wanted Xiao Yan'er's feet that were crushed by the bus train to grow back, and he wanted Xiao Yan'er to dance again.

Tang Yi quietly inquired about some details about the "regenerated grass" from his uncle, and then chatted for a while, and then told him that there was still class tomorrow and he would return to school.

Before leaving, I couldn't help but persuade my aunt: "Auntie, don't save the money for me, spend it quickly, according to the price that has risen three times a day, the money will only be more and more worthless." ”

The aunt who said this sighed faintly, "Alas! When I came here, I wanted to live a peaceful life, but I thought it would not be peaceful here. ”