Chapter 138 The Black Mountain Demon is a Great Person (Added)

Forget it, he's too old to worry about it. Let those two little rascals play together. Anyway, those two little guys won't lose out no matter what they eat.

"Oh dear, I forgot the important thing! My brain is really getting old!" Yu Guosheng's shout almost scared Fang Meng away, and he nearly spat out the tea he had just drunk.

"Hey old man, great-uncle, can you stop making such a fuss?" Fang Meng glanced at Yu Guosheng speechlessly, then took out a blue and white checkered handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his mouth.

"Oh, you still have this little handkerchief!" Old Yu looked at the little handkerchief in Fang Meng's hand with amusement.

The handkerchief had been washed until it was almost white, and the edges were frayed, but it was very clean. There were some crooked stitches around the edges, which meant it had been sewn back together after being torn, but the stitching wasn't very good.

“I remember this was sent to you by your maternal grandmother, Wei, when you turned fifteen. This handkerchief was a birthday gift that Niu Niu specially prepared for you.”

Fang Meng tightened his grip on the handkerchief and nodded with a smile.

"Yes, I went to the battlefield without my family's knowledge. When Grandma Wei found out, she sent me a big package with a letter inside. The letter said that the handkerchief was made by Little A-niu herself. At that time, she was still suffering from a mental illness and wanted to find cloth but couldn't find it and couldn't speak, so she cut a piece off Grandpa Bai's newly bought shirt, which made Grandpa Bai so angry that he rolled his eyes."

Fang Meng looked at the small handkerchief in his hand, smiled slightly, and his face lost some of its usual playful and roguish charm, gaining a more serious and cold expression: "Great-Uncle, about Grandma Wei..."

"Alright, you youngsters don't need to worry about things in Beijing. We old folks aren't dead yet. Besides, if something really happened to your Grandpa Bai, would your Uncle Bai still be able to quietly serve as the director of the Frontier Research Institute?"

Sometimes, guarding is a form of protection in disguise. You should understand this well, including your grandfather's side. So, all of you have been behaving yourselves these past few years. Avoid going back to Beijing if you can avoid it. Also, keep an eye on An Yun and make sure he stays in the county for a few years.

"knew!"

The information Fang Meng had previously gathered also stated this; otherwise, he would have rushed back to Beijing as soon as he received news that Grandpa Bai and Grandma Wei were trapped there. With all his military merits, he could have rescued the two elderly people.

"Hey, stop interrupting me, I almost forgot again. Tell me first, does your team have some kind of bullet that can melt? Tell me quickly!"

"What? What can melt?"

"Grandpa, are you home?"