Pampered by the Toughest Man After Divorce
Chapter 1268 - 1090: Xiao’ai, Dabao, Xiaobei

Chapter 1268: Chapter 1090: Xiao’ai, Dabao, Xiaobei

Uncle Xia Ye thought for a moment, "For now, we need to give Xiaobei a hand to help him return to his own life. If Xiaobei still can’t forget Abao after he’s restored to his rightful place, then we will marry Abao off."

"Yes, Xiaobei’s parents are imprisoned now, but they will come out one day. Whether they can accept a child like Abao is still an unknown, so we should help as much as we can. It’s better to face problems earlier and find peace of mind sooner, rather than always feeling like there’s a needle pricking in my heart, unable to find tranquillity. However..." Nan Feng said, "With our current situation, me being a village girl and you a mountain man, how can we help Xiaobei’s parents?"

Uncle Xia Ye couldn’t help but smile, "Fengfeng, have you forgotten? We have good friends, don’t we? Tomorrow I will write to Long San, and he will surely have a way to save Xiaobei’s parents."

"..."

Over the years, the responsibility of communicating between the two families had always been on Xia Dabao and Long Aixi. There was hardly any correspondence between Uncle Xia Ye and Long San.

When the pristine Carrier Pigeon landed in front of Long Aixi, she was delighted. But after she untied the pigeon’s leg, she found two messages attached, one from Xia Dabao to her, and another from Uncle Xia Ye to Long San.

Long Aixi read Xia Dabao’s letter first.

Her letter briefly mentioned the happenings over the New Year. She always wrote without much emotion, stating facts plainly, almost like keeping a ledger: "Aixi brother, I went to see a play during New Year and ate zongzi. The year passed really well. How about you? Did you have any fun experiences? Share them with Sister Dabao."

The tone was like that of coaxing a child.

Long Aixi shook her head, thinking to herself that in Xia Dabao’s eyes, she was indeed still a child. Couldn’t Xia Dabao discern her maturity from her letters?

After all, she would be thirteen after the New Year, and at thirteen, one is already a young man.

Since the two letters were bundled together, Long Aixi casually glanced at the letter Uncle Xia Ye wrote to her father.

But just a single look made her pause for a moment.

Her parents had only mentioned that Uncle Xia Ye was an old friend who now lived secluded in a village as a mountain man. However, seeing Uncle Xia Ye’s vigorous and powerful handwriting and meticulous wording made her realize that this Uncle Xia Ye was extraordinary. Not only was he skilled in Martial Arts, but he must also be a man of vast knowledge, well-read in many subjects.

She felt a sense of admiration grow within her.

The gist of the letter was to ask her father to look into the case of a doctor in Guang Province named Dr. Tian Guangren, who had been imprisoned for failing to save the life of a governor’s family member. If there was no intentional killing involved, it would be best to rescue the doctor, and also, not to disclose Uncle Xia Ye’s whereabouts.

Uncle Xia Ye was living in seclusion and didn’t want to show his face publicly or let too many people know where he was, which Long Aixi was well aware of.

However, why did Uncle Xia Ye want to save this Dr. Tian Guangren?

Long Aixi thought for a moment, then took the letter to Long San and Lu Jianxi.

Today was already the eighth day of the New Year. The Long Ya Gang had resumed their usual operations; whatever needed doing was being done. Long San and Lu Jianxi had also gotten up early to check on some goods at the docks.

"Father, Mother, Uncle Xia Ye has sent a letter," Long Aixi was thankful she had come earlier; otherwise, her parents would have already left.

"Uncle Xia Ye sent a letter?" Long San paused for a moment, then looked at Lu Jianxi.