Traveling through the 1940s, the whole village was massacred at the beginning

Chapter 363 Are You Sister Xue?

Jiang Jiyun turned around and looked at the figure who was huddled together with his head down and not looking at him.

"Grandpas and grandmas, please take a rest first. My uncle will bring you some things later. Please accept them when the time comes." Jiang Jiyun saw that the old people were exchanging glances as if they had something to discuss, so he said goodbye.

Jiang Wenming held her in his arms, thanked the elderly people, and then turned back to their room.

When they passed by the two women on their way out, her eyes fell on the thin figure. Why did she feel a little familiar?

"Xiaoyun, how are you? Why do you seem to have no strength?" Jiang Wenming asked worriedly as he carried his limp little niece back to the room.

"I don't know either. Maybe it's because I just woke up." Jiang Jiyun didn't know what was going on.

Xu Fan reached out and shook Jiang Jiyun's weak little hand and said, "How about we wait for the masters to rest for a while, and then go ask them?"

"Brother Xu, are you all injured? Why don't you take special medicine?" Jiang Jiyun asked worriedly as he looked at those people with their arms in slings, crutches, and scars on their faces.

Jiang Wenming held her in his arms and sat on the kang, adjusting her hat and saying, "We don't have many special medicines on us, so they saved some for you."

Jiang Jiyun's nose felt sore, so he took out a few bottles of medicine from the space and placed them on the kang. "Brothers, take the medicine quickly! Why can't I see Brother Ma Sheng?"

Ma Chao gave each person a bottle of special medicine. After hearing Jiang Jiyun's question, everyone lowered their heads in silence.

Jiang Jiyun guessed something from everyone's reactions. She asked with a nasal voice, "He also died, didn't he?"

Jiang Wenming nodded with red eyes, and Jiang Jiyun's tears fell. "Has he been buried?"

"He has been buried." Ma Chao answered her sadly.

"Then let's bury Brother Yu Ning here as well." Jiang Jiyun placed Yu Ning's body on the kang.

Qi Feng looked at Yu Ning who had been cleaned up thoroughly. He tidied his clothes with trembling hands. From then on, he would no longer hear Yu Ning chattering "Brother Feng, Brother Feng" in his ear.

Hu Dahe and his men, who had taken the special medicine, put away the medicine, covered Yu Ning's body with a bed sheet, Liu Changming brought a stretcher, and they carried Yu Ning out together.

As soon as Fu Jingming arrived at the door, he saw the stretcher and was stunned for a moment, and then he thought of Yu Ning who they said had died.

Without saying anything, he quickly arranged for people to bring tools and follow Liu Changming and the others to Ma Sheng's grave.

Jiang Jiyun asked Jiang Wenming to carry her over, as she should also go and see them off.

After resting for so long, her hands regained some strength and she took out some white cloth from the space.

"Uncle, I want to wear mourning for them. They died because of me." Jiang Jiyun said to Jiang Wenming while looking at the white cloth.

"It's my duty." Jiang Wenming leaned her against the quilt and went out to look for someone.

After a while, Fu Mengchun and A Ji came in with a basket of needles and thread.

Ah Ji lowered her head and followed Fu Mengchun. She took the white cloth cut by Fu Mengchun and fixed it with needle and thread.

"Uncle, please help me put it on, let's go over now." Jiang Jiyun urged.

Jiang Wenming was about to put the white hat on top of her plush hat when Jiang Jiyun stopped him, "Uncle, take off the hat on your head and just wear the mourning hat."

"Well, Xiaoyun, why don't you just go out like this." Jiang Wenming said to Jiang Jiyun with a guilty look on his face.

Jiang Wenming thought that this was the third time she had her head shaved bald. The first time was done by her sixth uncle, the second time was done by her brother, and the third time was done by herself and Ma Chao working together.

She has treasured her hair so much during this period. Now she knows that the hair that she grew with great effort is gone again. Will she cry?

"You'd better wear the hat. It's made by Sister Aji. You, a little bald head, will catch a cold if you go out like this." Fu Mengchun quickly advised Jiang Jiyun.

"Bald?" Jiang Jiyun suddenly remembered that he was quite close to the explosion point at that time.

She pouted and looked at Jiang Wenming, "Uncle, will I still be able to wear pigtails in my life?"

"Of course you can." Jiang Wenming assured her verbally, but he was thinking the opposite.

Alas, it would be really difficult if she was still so wild, and it would be really difficult for the hair on her head.

Jiang Jiyun accidentally saw the woman who was working with her head down. The posture of her sewing looked a little familiar.

Jiang Wenming picked up the white hat they had made and carried Jiang Jiyun out. He also wrapped her in a small quilt.

"You just woke up and you don't have much strength. It's already cold here, don't catch a cold." Jiang Wenming wrapped her tightly before going out.

Ah Ji, who was collecting things, heard their conversation and pinched the edge of the basket with her hands.

Two hours later, Aji cooked millet porridge and waited for them to come back.

She hid in the kitchen and when a group of people came back, she quickly brought out the stewed eggs for the children.

Jiang Jiyun saw that it was so cold and there was no snow. She leaned on the quilt and estimated the time by counting on her little finger.

"What are you thinking about? Do you really think you are a little charlatan?" Fu Jingming helped Ah Ji bring the food over to feed her.

"I heard from someone in Yu Province that it hasn't rained there for a long time. He also said there might be a drought there next year. You should plant more of the sweet potatoes and potatoes you got next spring to support them." Jiang Jiyun said with a serious expression.

"Drought? That's unlikely, right?" Xu Fan's heart skipped a beat. His hometown is Xinshi, Yu Province. If there really is a drought, can his family survive?

"The old man is an experienced farmer. He said there is a high possibility that there will be locusts again. If there is a locust plague, it will really force the people into a desperate situation, so he brought his family here." Jiang Jiyun continued to make up excuses.

"Where did you meet the old man?" Jiang Wenming asked her curiously.

"At the gold mine, it's a pity that he ran too fast." Jiang Jiyun put his head close to the bowl held by Fu Jingming.

She stared at the stewed eggs with wide eyes, and her mind went back to her hometown. As long as the original owner was obedient, her mother would steam a bowl of egg custard for her on the day her brother came back from the county town once a month.

"Uncle, did you do this?" Jiang Jiyun looked at Jiang Wenming. She suspected that it was her uncle who asked him to do this.

Fu Jingming smiled and said, "Does it taste the same as you remember?"

"Hey~ Do you like to add two drops of soy sauce when eating stewed eggs here?" Jiang Wenming asked Fu Jingming.

"Uncle, carry me to find Sister Aji. I want to see her." After eating two bites, Jiang Jiyun said anxiously to Jiang Wenming.

Jiang Wenming, confused, carried Jiang Jiyun to the kitchen. They stood at the kitchen door and looked at the masked woman squatting there and making a fire.

"You are my sister Xue, right?" Jiang Jiyun said to the woman while crying.