In Qingshui River Village, there was a distant relative of Chai Eying, Uncle Gui, who had once driven a mule cart and taken Chai Eying to Qingshui River Village to visit relatives. Thus, he recognized Liu Yanbai, who had only one arm.
However, the villagers all just called him by his nickname, Liu Erdan.
"Isn't this Liu Erdan? Did your mother really drive you out?" Uncle Gui slapped his leg, sighed, "She always shouted about driving you out, but everyone heard it as angry words, and now it's for real?"
Mentioning his mother, Liu Yanbai's eyes reddened again.
He lowered his head, his lips trembled, and tears started falling down.
Li Yuzhu said, "Alright, Uncle Gui, let's not talk about the past, just arrange for him to stay, and I'll tell Nanny Jiang to make dinner for one more tonight."
"Alright, no more talk." Uncle Gui waved Liu Yanbai over, "Come with me."
Liu Yanbai wiped his tears and followed Uncle Gui away.
