A few days later, the documents sent by Gao Jincun from the county government finally reached Cheng Mingxuan's old house in the dock alley.

When he heard that he could go home, the joy on Cheng Qian's face seemed to have a pie falling from the sky. Yes, what was originally looking forward to, but was already desperate, suddenly, another miraculous dream

It has come true, either the gods from all walks of life have helped, or the old man has appeared underground.

Cheng Mingxuan's surprise was also beyond words, making him feel distorted!

Only Yu Lanzhi, when she received the news, was calm and calm, as if everything was within her expectations.

The first time they returned home, Dunzi and his son drove the carriage and took Cheng Qian's platoon. Cheng Mingxuan and his wife walked in front of Yinghao and Yingnan. When they arrived at the door, they did not immediately step on the stone steps and stopped.

"Yu Lanzhi, isn't it really a dream?" Cheng Mingxuan turned to ask his wife.

Yu Lanzhi smiled and nodded to her husband, "Well, we are finally back!"

Cheng Mingxuan gasped slightly, the muscles on his thin, angular cheeks were trembling, and the clear eyes under the slightly sunken eyebrows were shining with tears.

After eight years, I finally came back, my home has not changed, and my hometown is still there.

The sycamore tree in the yard broke the branches, the trunk on the spine was broken, and the red paint on the door faded! Once upon a time, people came and drove here, servants, and maids came in a row, how could it be

It's so quiet?

"Let me take a good look at you, my home!" he said.

He couldn't help but follow his wife and children's steps into the main hall. He looked around everything in the room as if in a dream, carved partitions, hardwood tables and chairs, long tables with mother-of-pearls, purple-glazed porcelain bottles, and darkened colors.

Peacock feathers... Everything is still there, still posing as usual, but it looks old and deserted.

The two little things looked up at their father who was covered in tears. Yinghao suddenly broke the silence and asked, "Dad, why are you crying?"

Yu Lanzhi patted her son's little face, "Silly child, your father is happy, we're back home!"

Yinghao looked at her mother suspiciously, "Really? Is this our home?"

Yu Lanzhi solemnly pointed, "Well, it's our home."

"That's great!" Cheng Yinghao opened his mother's hand, held his sister, and rushed out of the room happily, "Our home is so big, so good! Yingnan, it turns out that this is our home

, If you want to ride a big horse again in the future, some of us will run away!"

"Also, in such a big yard, we can raise a lot of 'guagua' and lay a lot of eggs for Yingnan to eat!"

Yingnan was very happy for her brother's proposal and nodded repeatedly, "Well, brother, I like our new home!"

"Well, so do I! But what if we miss Uncle Chen and Brother Dunzi?"

Cheng Mingxuan looked at his wife for a moment and said to his son, "You can ask them to live here too!"

"Mingxuan?!" Yu Lanzhi called him, his resolution was a little beyond her expectations, "You...you didn't discuss this with grandma, this matter!"

"I've decided to let the father and son live here too. There are so many houses, and they are still idle! We will clean the place neatly after a while. I'll pick up the milk. You go and invite them to move here." Cheng Mingxuan's face

His indifference made his wife feel at ease, "There is no master or servant in the Cheng family courtyard now, and it is a relative who is comparable to a blood relative! Lan Zhi, look, this big courtyard costs a lot of effort, and it doesn't even have a little popularity.
Chapter completed!