I soon arrived at the place and stopped the car.

"She...is Sun Cheng's sister, Sun Xiaoru?"

Standing at the door of [Jingjingliang] barbecue, everyone couldn't believe it when they looked at a woman wearing coarse cloth clothes and an apron inside.

Sun Xiaoru, younger than them, was born in 2004 and is just 30 years old this year. Why is her face so dark and her hair a little messy, and she looks the same as she is forty?

"I have a way to prove her identity!" Yang Yuan sighed.

This Sun Xiaoru is indeed only thirty years old, but... from childhood to adulthood, she has experienced countless disasters, got married and had children at the age of seventeen, suffered from indifference and looked old, which is normal.

They were skeptical and entered the store together.

It is a small shop of only about 20 square meters, with four tables inside, which are not clean.

"What are some bosses?"

The woman was very happy when she saw a customer coming to her house.

"Fifty strings are first, five kilograms of lamb chops on kang!" Yang Yuan said.

"Okay!" the woman responded and began to prepare.

"Boss, I'm not a local person," Yang Yuan asked intentionally or unintentionally.

"The goose is from Chang'an." The woman said.

"Big people in Chang'an? Why did you get here? Are there anyone else in your hometown?"

"I have an older brother in my hometown, but... I haven't contacted him for many years, so I can't contact him anymore!" The woman shook her head.

"Chang'an people? So are gooses. Can you give them to goose and show your ID card?" Yang Yuan changed his accent.

In order to inherit culturally, the base not only needs to learn all the words and languages, but also various local dialects.

Chang'an dialect is very easy, but it is not too difficult to learn.

"Of course, but the Eye has been in Xiadu for a long time, and the address is here..." As he said that, he handed over an ID card.

Even without saying anything, Yang Yuan handed it to Lu Wenyong casually.

The latter took it, took a look, and his fists couldn't help but clenched.

If you change your household registration, the address will naturally change, but... the ID number cannot be changed. The front represents the place of birth. Just one look and you will know that it is from Chang'an!

and……

The birthday is exactly the same as the one they are looking for!

He is really only thirty years old!

"I wonder... what's your brother from Chang'an, who is named?"

Lu Wenyong couldn't help asking.

"I'm called Sun Xiaohu, but this is a nickname, so I probably won't need it anymore..." The woman smiled awkwardly.

Lu Wenyong and others' eyes were red at the same time.

Their captain, Sun Cheng, is his nickname, is Sun Xiaohu.

Only a few of them know this name, but outsiders will never know it. This is certain.

It is possible to say it out in one word and match the age. It seems that this Yang Yuan should be true.

It is their sister whom they have been looking for for many years... Sun Xiaoru!

"Since my hometown is in Chang'an, why are you separated from your brother and here?" Lu Wenyong continued to suppress the excitement in his heart.

"I was separated when I was very young. I was poor at that time and I couldn't help it..." It seemed that I didn't want to talk about this more, the woman smiled slightly and changed the topic: "Are the meat skewers a little spicy or slightly spicy?"

"Slightly spicy!" Shaking his head, Lu Wenyong stood up, gritted his teeth, and said, "Big girl, I have a friend named Sun Xiaohu. He lost contact with his sister in his early years. He said... The position of his sister's collarbone has a birthmark that looks like a copper coin... Can you let me see it?"

"Birthmark? You..."

The woman was stunned, and the meat skewers in her hand fell to the ground, and her body couldn't help but tremble: "I have a birthmark... do you know my brother? Where is he?"

As he said that, he tore the collar open, and it was true that the birthmark of the copper coin was clearly visible at the position of the collarbone.

Everyone had no doubts anymore.

There is nothing to say that other things can be faked, ID cards, birthmarks, there is no way.

That is to say...

This is indeed the brother's sister, and they have been looking for someone for three years.

Full of excitement, just as he was about to speak, an unhappy angrily sounded: "If you don't work hard, why are you stumble here?"

At this moment, a middle-aged man in his forties, drunkenly walked in.

Seeing this person, Sun Xiaoru shrank her neck: "Why are you drinking again..."

"It is not normal for men to drink alcohol? Do you need to care?"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, his eyes fell on the meat skewers that fell on the ground, and he was furious: "If you can grill a meat, you can fall on the ground. What's the use of spendthrifts?"

call!

Before he finished speaking, he slapped him.

If you really want to hit the face, you may not be able to get bleeding from the head.

Sun Xiaoru seemed to be afraid of being beaten, and dared not resist or escape, and her body kept trembling.

"What are you doing!"

Unable to help it, Wu Qing took a step forward and grabbed his palm: "What kind of man is to beat a woman?"

"What's wrong? I'll beat my wife and I'll use you to do it? Who are you?"

The drunk middle-aged man glared at his eyes.

"I……"

Wu Qing was so angry that he was about to punch him and make his mouth and nose bleeding when he saw Yang Yuan wave his hand.

The young man was still lingering in his mind. Even if he was a retired special forces soldier, he didn't dare to say anything. He let go of his palm and looked over in confusion.

The other party easily subdued eight bandits and killed them decisively, and it was impossible for him to feel compassion for a drunkard.

What's more...beat women!

"Do you make money?"

Ignoring the other party, Yang Yuan waved, Ma Sanquan understood and took out more than a dozen RMB from his pocket and placed it on the table.

"Of course I made a profit..." The drunk man's eyes lit up.

"A slap, one hundred yuan!" Yang Yuan said lightly.

"This..." The drunk man hesitated for a moment and finally nodded: "Okay, OK!"

After saying that, his neck raised and he waited for Wu Qing to take action.

Judging from his appearance, his anger turned into nothing. Wu Qing felt that he was going to beat the other party, but instead lost his identity. He sighed and showed a complex look in his eyes.

Knowing that he would definitely not do anything, Yang Yuan looked up at the woman not far away: "Is he your husband?"

"Well..." Sun Xiaoru nodded.

"You come and smoke!" Yang Yuan said.

"Me?" Sun Xiaoru was stunned, nervously pinching her clothes, at a loss.

"Not bad!" Yang Yuan nodded and gave her encouragement.

I learned about this in detail in my previous life and knew about this miserable situation. I was sold to the other party’s home at the age of seven. I have always regarded it as a child bride. I have never been to school or education. I was forced to marry him when I turned 17.

Men only know how to drink, and if they are not happy, they will be beaten up. Because of this, they are full of fear when they see them.

During this period, I thought about escaping, but... as long as I was caught, I would be beaten even harder. In addition, I would definitely not be able to find my brother for so many years, so I let go of this kind of thinking.

Despite being encouraged, Sun Xiaoru still looked at the forehead man in front of her hesitantly, trembling constantly, not knowing how to start.

"Stinky girl!" The drunk man snorted coldly: "I dare to touch me, I'll skin you!"

Bang!

Before he finished speaking, the woman clenched her teeth and twitched.

"you……"

The drunk man raised his palm and was about to fight back when he saw the bald little brother standing on one side, revealing his tattoo and big gold chain on his body, and he smiled: "I can do it too!"

"You don't have to do it, just come, just come!" With his neck shrank, the drunken man Lima changed his attitude and nodded quickly: "Wife, you fight, just fight whatever you want!"

Seeing this man who had been sleeping with him for more than ten years, he was arrogant at first and respectful at the same time. With this attitude, he clenched his teeth and Sun Xiaoru opened his bows left and right.

Slap sex!

After slapping for more than ten consecutive times, he felt as if he had lost all his strength, and squatted on the ground and cried bitterly.

"He is not worthy of you, please divorce! From today on, we are your brother. If you have a bite of it, you will have something to eat!" After she vented her emotions, Lu Wenyong came to the front and helped the woman up.
To be continued...