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  "What are you talking about?"

  Song Sanshun immediately stood up, hugged Chang'an into his arms, and said with a sullen face: "How old is Chang'an? What can he do to persuade Chengye?"

  "That's right, Chang'an can't even say a complete sentence, how can he persuade Chengye?" Wu also hurried over, stood beside her husband, and blocked her mother-in-law.

  Seeing that the two of them were protecting their children, Mrs. Zhao stamped her feet in anger, clapped her hands and cursed: "If I lie, I will die! This little beast has been a jinx for thousands of years. It has killed her father and now wants to kill our whole family! Song Sanshun, if you protect her again today, don't blame me for turning my face and being ruthless!"

  As she said that, she raised her hand and hit Chang'an.

  Wu blocked her away and said angrily: "Mom! You can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want. What Chang'an killed her father? Who spread the news?"

  For any soldier who died in battle, the county would issue a document and give a pension.

  The pension is not given out casually. The village head and village chief must take the head of the household or relatives to the county gate to verify their identities before they can receive it.

  This old woman is making up stories that even the clan leader and village chief doesn't know.

  Mrs. Zhao was furious and said, "This is what Xiyue said! Erxiao was killed by Chang'an. If you don't believe me, just wait. His body will be sent back in April."

  "What?" Song Sanshun was shocked: "How did Xiyue know?"

  Mrs. Zhao:

  No! She was so busy proving that what she said was true that she accidentally told the story of her granddaughter.

  But now that things have come to this, Mrs. Zhao had to find a way to make up for it: "She dreamed about it! My Xiyue is the reincarnation of Ziwei Star, and her dreams are all true!" When

  Chang'an heard what his grandmother said, he suddenly felt extremely sad and burst into tears: "Daddy! Wuuwuwuwuwu. Looking for, looking for daddy!"

  Song Sanshun's eyes were red, and he hurriedly patted her to comfort her: "Don't cry, it's all nonsense, Chang'an's daddy is fine, don't cry."

  Chang'an cried out of breath, tears and snot flowed together.

  "How dare you cry? You little beast who killed your parents!" Mrs. Zhao still scolded.

  "Shut up!" Song Sanshun suddenly yelled at his stepmother, stuffed Chang'an to his wife, grabbed his stepmother's arm and dragged her out of the house, pushed her out of the courtyard door, and shouted: "Get away! Don't come to my house again!"

  His eyes were red, his lips were trembling, and his hands were clenched. If he hadn't tried his best to restrain himself, he would have wanted to punch her.

  Mrs. Zhao was startled: "What are you doing?"

  She instinctively knew that she couldn't provoke her stepson anymore, so she subconsciously took a few steps back and said with all her might: "You actually chased me away? Good! You, you actually disrespected your elders, I will tell your father now."

  Then she turned around and walked away quickly.

  Song Sanshun closed his eyes, slammed the gate, and went back to the house.

  His wife hugged Chang'an and patted him to comfort him. The little guy was crying and hiccuping. He tried his best to close his eyes, and tears kept flowing down his eyes. He kept muttering: "Sleep, sleep, tell, tell Yuyu, save, save daddy."

  Mrs. Wu didn't understand what Chang'an was saying, but thought she wanted to sleep, so she coaxed her softly: "Don't cry, Chang'an, sleep if you are sleepy, and I will make you egg tea when you wake up." Chang'an

  nodded, but he couldn't stop crying.

  Seeing this, Mrs. Wu couldn't help but wipe away her tears.

  Chang'an fell asleep quickly.

  This time he really dreamed of the little goldfishes again.

  She lay on the edge of the pond, her tears dripping into the clear water, she sobbed and called out: "Fish, come out, Chang'an doesn't want daddy to die, Chang'an wants to save daddy"

  But today the little fish sank to the bottom of the water as if they were asleep, and did not float up to talk to her.

  Chang'an cried for a long time, and fell asleep unconsciously while lying on the edge of the pond.

  In a trance, she seemed to be floating in the air, and she could actually see the scene on the ground.

  There were many people fighting below, they were slashing and stabbing each other with all kinds of weapons, and blood splashed everywhere with every knife and gun.

  People fell to the ground one by one, some with broken arms and legs, and some even without their heads.

  Chang'an watched all this in horror, and unconsciously floated above a person's head and stopped moving.

  This person was about the same size as her uncle, his face was covered in blood, and his clothes were stained with blood.     But he was very brave, holding a long spear in his hand and stabbing his opponent

  fiercely. Chang'an kept floating above his head and couldn't leave, and her heart was terrified as he swept, chopped and stabbed.

  Suddenly, someone stabbed at this person from behind with a long spear, and Chang'an was scared and screamed: "Daddy!"

  The man seemed to be aware of it, and suddenly turned sideways to avoid the attack from behind, and the long spear stabbed into nothingness beside his shoulder.

  He swept the long spear fiercely and hit the head of the person who attacked from behind, knocking him to the ground.

  A comrade came over, chopped off the head of the attacker with a knife, and threw the head over by the hair...

  The scene was too bloody, and Chang'an was awakened by fear.

  When she opened her eyes, she saw her uncle looking at her with a worried face.

  She suddenly felt that the eyes of the man in the dream were very similar to her uncle's.

  Chang'an pouted and reached out for her uncle to hold her.

  Sanshun held her little niece in her arms and whispered, "Don't be afraid, Chang'an. You will have your uncle and aunt in the future."

  Chang'an sobbed, nodded, hugged her uncle's neck with her little arms, and leaned her head on her uncle's shoulder.

  That dream was so scary, Daddy must be in it.

  What if he had his arms and head chopped off by the bad guys?

  However, her little beads are very powerful and can definitely cure Daddy. But

  how can she give the little beads to Daddy?

  Chang'an was thinking wildly, and her heart felt like it was being grabbed by something, and she felt very uncomfortable.

  No, she must go find Daddy and bring the little beads to him.

  With this in mind, Chang'an lay at home for two days, but she never dreamed of the little goldfish.

  That day, her uncle and aunt went to the field to plant kudzu, and told Chang'an to stay at home and not go out.

  Chang'an blinked and said nothing. After they left, he immediately stepped on a stool and took three steamed buns from the basket.

  At this time, Goudan came to play with her. He saw the little kid put on the small bag made by his aunt, stuffed two steamed buns into it, and put the other one into his arms because it couldn't fit.

  Goudan was curious: "What are you doing with so many steamed buns?"

  "Looking for, looking for daddy." Changan answered softly.

  "Looking for your daddy? Do you know where he is?" Goudan asked.

  Changan frowned and thought for a while, and said: "Official, official road."

  Her uncle once told her that daddy and many people walked along the official road. As long as she walked along the official road to the big market, she would definitely find her daddy.

  Goudan scratched his head and felt that Changan was right. After

  hesitating for a moment, he said: "Then I will go with you to find it." He is the older brother, and Changan can't be allowed to walk a long way alone.

  Changan thought about it and nodded.

  So she stepped on the stool again, took two steamed buns and handed them to Goudan.

  Every time my aunt went to the market, she would bring two steamed buns with her, so she didn't have to spend money on food.

  Chang'an touched the two copper coins hanging on his chest.

  He had to spend them sparingly.

  (End of this chapter)