"A Nian, you are really strong. These cracks are all brand new. Why don't you try to pull out another one?" Uncle Song looked at Nian with expectant eyes, wanting to confirm his suspicion.

correct.

Hearing this, a look of surprise flashed across Nian's face. Is it that exaggerated? Could Uncle Song be joking with her? Turning around, he saw Tieniu and the others looking at him.

She said: "Then let me try."

After finishing speaking, she walked to the window frame and disassembled the next iron rod again in the same way as before.

Seeing her holding the pole in her hand, Tieniu's mouth opened wide and her eyes widened.

Nian turned around and looked at him and said: "Brother Tieniu, you can try again according to the method I used to dismantle the pole."

After that, Tieniu stepped forward and pulled out the iron rod according to the method she instructed. As expected, she succeeded quickly. However, in terms of time spent, it still took more effort than when pulling out the iron rod in the previous year.

When Uncle Song and others saw this posture, they realized that the person with the most secretive feelings for them was this little kid Nian. Not only was he smart, he also had a lot of strength. They had not noticed this before.

After hearing what everyone said, Nian waved his hands helplessly, "But no one asked me before. What's more, who would show off his strength everywhere?"

When she said this, she looked at Uncle Song again and asked him: "Uncle, what should we do next?"

At present, the outside world has already become a mess. As slaves who do not even have personal freedom, their future is very confusing and worrying.

Uncle Song looked sad and turned to ask everyone: "Do you have any ideas?"

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to do. They had never made decisions for themselves in the first half of their lives, but now they were suddenly allowed to make decisions for themselves. Naturally, they had no idea for a while.

At this time, Tieniu suddenly said: "Why don't we resist like those outside, and then join forces with them to fight against the rulers and nobles outside who want to enslave us and deprive us of our freedom."

When Uncle Song saw that Tieniu, who had always been honest and taciturn, actually said such words, his face suddenly turned red with anxiety, but he was more afraid and worried.

"You kid! What are you talking about? Can you do this kind of thing if you want to? You are still too young. You don't know that after this happened a few years ago..." He did not say any more.

But the other people present who were older than Tieniu all lowered their heads and didn't say anything for a long while, and no one answered.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Nian didn't feel comfortable asking Uncle Song and the others about what happened in the past few years, so he could only glance at Tieniu next to him, who silenced everyone with just one word.

"Uncle Song, what you just wanted to say is related to You?" Tieniu said again.

Who is You? Is it a person or an object? Nian was a little confused, but she found that after Brother Tieniu said this word, Uncle Song and others looked at him, and their expressions even contained excitement and nostalgia.

"You are my father, and Yu is my mother. My real name is not Tieniu, but Ke."

"What?"

Uncle Song was startled by his words and almost couldn't stand still. The rest of the people were also shocked by these words. After they came to their senses one by one, they all looked at him with awe in their eyes. There was no trace of awe at all.

Arguing whether Tie Niu's words are true or false.

But Uncle Song looked solemn and questioned: "Tieniu, you can't joke about this kind of thing. Isn't King You's son Ke already dead?"
Chapter completed!