The Oriental Mu Chong went to the front of the white scorpion and looked at the familiar face. The head was much higher than three years ago. The face was completely open, and there was an eighty-nine image with the nephew.

"Child, is it really you?" Dong Mu had no way to see the white, and the tears blurred his vision, the heartbeat was so fast, the outstretched hand, constantly shaking.

Bai Hao held his hand and slammed into his front, leaning over and slamming his head: "Grandpa, my nephew is back!"

Under the Eastern Muji, half a squat in front of the white scorpion, arms out holding her in her arms, crying like a child.

Tightly holding on to the hand, the lost treasure, and back.

Behind the East Mu, there was a messy footstep, and he remembered the nephew, and quickly released the day and helped her up.

The oriental nephew in front of him is still the oriental nephew in the impression of Bai Yu.

The Dongfang children, who have been tortured for thirteen years by the Qing Dynasty, have never been as old as they are now.

It can be imagined what kind of days she has lived in these three years.

"Mother, my daughter is back!" She rushed forward and grabbed the skinny mother like a dead leaf. She couldn't breathe even if she was distressed.

The oriental nephew opened his mouth and made a dumb cry in his throat. He hugged his hands like a hoop, and he was afraid that the child would disappear again.

Xu is too excited, and the Oriental nephew did not say a word after all, but he passed out and fell into the arms of Bai Yu.

In the coma, she grabbed the white hand and still did not loosen it.

After getting her into the room, she found her extremely malnourished, high blood pressure and anemia.

It seems that in the past three years, she has not had a good meal.

Bai Yu sent the next person in the check-out, opened the medicine box, rummaged through the box and found a high-quality protein compounding agent, which is generally used for vegetative people.

However, at this time, the condition of the oriental nephew is also appropriate.

After injecting the pale yellow liquid into the body of Dongfang Yuer, she took out a bottle of concentrated nutrient solution. This was the medicine that was brought back to modern times three years ago. There were ten bottles in total and two in Uber. There are eight bottles left in the bottle.

However, the index finger bottle, the nutrition of a bottle of liquid medicine, is comparable to the normal energy for seven days.

She pushed the medicine a little bit into the body of the oriental nephew.

"What are these?" Dong Mu believes in Bai Yu's medical skills, but is very curious about these things.

Bai Yudao: "Mother has not eaten well in the past three years. The body is too weak. I have given her some nutrient solution. Fortunately, there are no other symptoms. It will be better to raise some days."

The Oriental Mu Song sighed and smiled on the face: "That's good, then it's good!" White is back, there is her, what else is not good? It will be alright.

At this time, the eastern nephew was falling asleep. When the Oriental Mu had a stomach, he wanted to ask, but he was afraid of quarreling his daughter. Then he took the granddaughter out of the door and sat down at the stone table in the courtyard.

"Hey, what have you been in for the past three years? Why is there no news? You know, your mother knows the news of your death, and I want to go with you several times."

The white eyes are reddish and sighed: "I want to come back all the time, but I am living overseas, far away from the Central Plains, and my heart is not enough. If this is not the Chuhai sea trade ship went to Wu Bo, I really don't know if I can still come back in this life."

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