Maybe, troubled times can still be your opportunity...

Various thoughts and emotions came and went in Li Ye's heart, including worry, uneasiness, restlessness, and even a faint expectation.

"Don't be in a daze, come over and make some medicine for me. The plaster at home is about to run out, so hurry up!"

Li Ye took the medicine mallet and sat on a small stool to pound the medicine. His mind was still thinking about this era and the coming troubled times.

Suddenly, he felt a heat in his arms, lowered his head, and found a hot egg in his arms.

"Hurry up and eat it while it's hot!" Pei Sanniang turned and walked away.

Looking at the thin back of this Tang Dynasty mother, Li Ye felt a sense of guilt in his heart. Although this was not his era, there were still people who loved and cared about him. Was his attitude towards her a bit too much?

"Chi-chi-" It seemed like someone was sending a secret signal.

Li Ye looked around and saw a fat, round face appearing on the wall of the courtyard. He was also about thirteen or fourteen years old. He asked with concern: "Old Li, are you feeling better?"

Li Ye still had some memories of the Tang Dynasty in his mind, but they were very vague. He only thought that the fat man looked familiar, but he forgot who he was.

Li Ye nodded. At this time, Pei Sanniang strode out of the house, put her hands on her hips and shouted angrily: "Damn fat man, A Ye was almost beaten to death, are you still finished?"

The little fat man stuck out his tongue, turned around and ran away.

"Mom, who is he?"

Pei Sanniang glared at her son, "They are troublemakers just like you. It's best to forget them!"

Pei Sanniang turned around and went into the house.

Li Ye quickly walked to the low wall and looked outside. He saw the fat man hiding behind an old locust tree. He had a big round face, small eyes and a small nose. He was only thirteen or fourteen years old, but he was almost one meter tall.

He is eight years old and has grown taller and fatter.

"See you at the same place, same time!" The fat man turned around and ran away.

Li Ye smiled bitterly, when was the old time? Where is the old place?

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Pei Sanniang was very busy. She packed up the plasters and went out to see a doctor again. As usual, she carried her basket and her hammer.

Looking for an opportunity, Li Ye asked Aunt Mu: "Auntie, there is a fat man looking for me today. He is about the same age as me. Who is he?"

Aunt Mu is the dowry maid of Pei Sanniang's mother. She has been taking care of Pei Sanniang for more than thirty years. She is not a mother and daughter, but she loves her mother and daughter.

Li Ye was also brought up by her and treated him as her own grandson.

Aunt Mu smiled and said: "It seems that you were really beaten. You don't even recognize Fatty Zhang, who you grew up with, and there are more than a dozen of them, all your little brothers."

"What does little brother mean?"

"You are their big brother!"

One word flashed in Li Ye's mind, 'Underworld boss!'

Do you have a bunch of subordinates under you?

He became more curious and asked quickly: "Auntie, who hurt me?"

"This...I can't say it, your mother won't let me say it!"

"Then he asked me to meet him at the same place at the same time. When and where was it?"

Mrs. Mu shook her head like a rattle, "Don't ask me, I don't know anything?"

"Who is my father? Auntie should know!"

Aunt Mu's eyes were filled with sadness, and she sighed, "I'll make soup noodles for you!"

She stood up and walked out. When she reached the door, she turned back and smiled mysteriously: "You used to get up secretly at midnight and run to the temple. I don't know what you were doing there?"
Chapter completed!