After eating a big steamed bun and a bag of soy sauce beef, Mo Chuhan finally felt a little bit stronger.
He tried to speed up his pace, hoping to reunite with his family as soon as possible.
Arriving near the camp, Mo Jiuye deliberately did not carry the night watch officer on his back.
In the future, Myna will follow them to the northwest, so there is no need to hide.
As for those people who want their lives behind the scenes, they will still take action even if Myna doesn't show up.
The three people walking made a lot of noise, and even though the two officers on guard were a little dazed, they could still hear the sound.
The sky was so dark that the official could not see the faces of the people coming. He could only see three figures.
"Who is it?" an officer asked loudly.
"Master, it's us." He Zhiran replied.
The place where He Zhiran spoke was somewhat close to the Mo family's tent.
When the female members of the Mo family heard her voice, they thought something had happened and came out of the tent one after another to check.
"Heshi, what happened?" Mrs. Mo asked in a panicked tone.
At this time, the officer who was watching the night also came over to check, and asked: "Heshi, what are you doing out here without rest in the middle of the night?"
He Zhiran did not immediately answer the officer's words because she saw Mrs. Mo already staggering towards Mo Chuhan's direction.
Mrs. Mo rubbed her eyes vigorously and looked at Mo Chuhan carefully.
"First cold?"
Mo Chuhan knelt down in front of Mrs. Mo with a plop: "Mom, this is Chuhan, my unfilial son."
At this moment, the eighth sister-in-law also heard Mo Chuhan's voice and passed over several other sisters-in-law to come to him.
"Husband, is it really you? Are you really not dead?"
When Mo Chuhan saw his lovely wife who was thinner than before, he nodded with difficulty: "Xianglan, it's me, I'm not dead."
The eighth sister-in-law cried loudly and threw herself into Mo Chuhan's arms regardless of the surrounding eyes.
At the same time, the little fist kept beating on his chest.
"Mo Chuhan, you bastard... Why don't you go home if you're not dead... Wuwuwu...
Do you know that I was laughed at by my two concubines for three years? They said that I was born with a tough heart and killed my husband as soon as I walked out of the house...
It's all your fault...it's all your fault...wuwuwu..."
Seeing this scene, several other sisters-in-law also shed tears, but they were very discerning and did not step forward.
Mo Hanyue also came to Mrs. Mo's side and looked at the thin man in front of her.
"Mom, is this guy really myna? Why is he so thin?"
The moment Mo Chuhan knelt in front of him, Mrs. Mo planned to step forward to help him up and ask questions.
As a result, before she could make a move, the eighth daughter-in-law pounced on her.
As someone who has experienced it, she certainly knows the pain of separation between husband and wife, so she tried her best to suppress all the doubts in her heart and did not step forward.
Hearing her sister-in-law speak, the eighth sister-in-law realized that she had just lost her sense of proportion.
She quickly stood up from Mo Chuhan's arms and turned to look at Mrs. Mo.
"Mom, I'm sorry, it was my daughter-in-law who was rude."
Mrs. Mo patted her shoulder: "It doesn't matter, now that we are no longer a wealthy family that needs to follow rules everywhere, we don't need to mention those etiquette."
While speaking, Mrs. Mo had already come to Mo Chuhan and raised her hand to help him up.
Touching Mo Chuhan's arm, the tears that Mrs. Mo had just suppressed flowed out uncontrollably again.
"Chuhan, what have you experienced in the past three years, and why have you become so thin?"
Mo Chuhan stood up following his mother's strength.
"Mother, son..."
Just when Mo Chuhan was about to explain something, Mo Jiuye stepped forward.
"Mom, Brother Bago was injured and is still very weak now. It's better to ask about these things later."
Of course Mrs. Mo understood what Mo Jiuye meant. It was just that there were so many people here that it was hard to tell.
She was too concerned about Mo Chuhan just now, so she ignored this truth.
At this time, Peng Wang also came over with a group of officials to check the situation. The Fang family and the Xie family were also watching nearby.
Just listening to a few people talking, they already knew Mo Chuhan's identity.
Although they were confused about Mo Chuhan's resurrection, they were all sincerely happy for the Mo family.
Peng Wang was the most interesting person and waved his hand towards the onlookers.
"The Mo family wants to reminisce about the past. Nothing can happen without you, so let's just disperse!"
Everyone obeyed and dispersed.
Mo Jiuye looked at the sky and saw that there was still some time before dawn.
"Myna, you go to my tent to rest first. If you have anything to say, let's talk slowly."
Hearing this, the fifth sister-in-law came up.
"Ninth brother, the eighth brother and sister and I live in a tent. I will take my things and go to Niang and Hanyue's place to squeeze in, and let the eighth brother go to the eighth brother and sister's place."
Before Mo Jiuye could speak, Mrs. Mo was the first to agree: "Well, this is appropriate. Chu Han looks very weak, and it is convenient for Zhao to take care of him."
While she was talking, the fifth sister-in-law had already taken out her luggage from the tent to make room for the eighth brother and his younger sister.
Sister-in-law Eight stepped forward and held Mo Chuhan's arm.
"Husband, I will help you walk."
Mo Chuhan took pity and patted the hand around his arm.
"good."
Sister-in-law eight carefully helped Mo Chuhan enter the tent, but the curtain was not lowered.
She knew that her mother must have many things to say to her husband.
Sure enough, Mrs. Mo also followed.
Mo Jiuye was worried that Bago would give the wrong explanation they had in mind, so he quickly stepped forward and grabbed Mrs. Mo.
"Mom, Brother Bago is very weak. Ran Ran asked him to rest more. I want to know what my son is telling you."
Mrs. Mo looked at Mo Chuhan's slightly slanted body sitting in the tent, and said to the eighth sister-in-law: "Ms. Zhao, you guys should go to bed early. If you have anything to say, we'll talk to you tomorrow."
After saying that, she left with Mo Jiuye.
Inevitably, she would definitely ask about Mo Chuhan's situation carefully.
The other sisters-in-law pulled Mo Hanyue back to their respective tents in a tacit understanding. They all knew that if they wanted to know about Mo Chuhan's affairs, Tomorrow's mother would definitely tell them, and they were not in a hurry.
Mo Jiuye told her mother what happened to Mo Chuhan as agreed with He Zhiran in advance.
"Mom, Brother Ba was one of those men in black who got up early in the morning. When I was fighting with him, I realized something was wrong, so I knocked him unconscious and quietly hid him in a nearby cave, leaving Liang Hao and others watching.
After dark, I used Qinggong and took Ranran back to the cave to treat the mynah..."
Mrs. Mo had already heard that Liang Hao and others had come to seek refuge, and she had no doubts about this.
Mo Jiuye used excuses to cover up the matter of rescuing Mo Chuhan, but did not hide the rest of the matter.
After hearing this, Mrs. Mo burst into tears again.
"Who is it, who wants to persecute me like this?"
Seeing that Mrs. Mo was sad, He Zhiran stepped forward to comfort her.
"Mom, the matter has passed. Now I am lucky to be able to come back alive.
You don’t have to worry about his health, as long as I’m here, I guarantee that myna’s body will be restored to its original state.”
Mrs. Mo nodded and then patted He Zhiran's hand.
"Heshi, since you married into the Mo family, everything you do has been noticed. Without you, our whole family would have died long ago.
Now that you have solved the puppet poison on your eighth brother, I will always remember this kindness in my heart."