But the more Yang Yanrong listened, the more shocked he became. Damn it, who the hell is he? His status is extremely noble. When his mother was in her twenties, she was able to mobilize thousands of troops? Think about it this way.

, then wouldn’t she be the only one left?

Chen Chong suddenly realized that he had made a mistake. He smiled bitterly and said, "Sir, you actually lied to me. Oh, sooner or later, you will know about it. I think you have already guessed her identity, right?"

Yang Yanrong smiled and nodded. Chen Chong stared at Yang Yanrong for a long time and suddenly laughed: "If I guess correctly, the young master is the eighth young master, Yang Yanrong."

This time it was Yang Yanrong's turn to be stunned and exclaimed: "Uncle Chen, how did you see it?"

Chen Chong laughed loudly and said: "Sure enough, that's right!"

Yang Yanrong was speechless, what is this and what is it: Sure enough, that’s right. Sure enough, what? Why is it not wrong? Even though Yang Yanrong was so smart, if Chen Chong hadn’t told him, he wouldn’t have been able to figure out the mystery.

Chen Chong's previous desolate look was gone, and instead he seemed to be more than ten years younger. He stared at Yang Yanrong and couldn't help but nodded and said: "It's so similar. Madam was very resourceful in the past.

Of all the people in the world, how can her son be an ordinary person? I didn’t realize it before, and even misunderstood that the young master was the seventh young master or the sixth young master. Alas! Time flies so fast. In the blink of an eye, you look like this

He’s taller.”

"Eighth Young Master, is the general okay? How many of my old brothers are still alive?" Old Chen Chong burst into tears and said to himself: "Oh, think about it, there aren't even a few left, right? That day in Xiliang

The battle on the road was so tragic. Old Three, Old Five, and Old Fourteen, I saw with my own eyes that you were killed by thousands of arrows. Chen Chong was ashamed of the general. How pitiful the Lord was. The Eighth Young Master finally returned to the general's side.

"

Yang Yanrong couldn't bear it, and he couldn't help but feel sad when he saw his father's old soldier chasing the past here. He advised: "Uncle Chen, let the past go. People should learn to look forward."

Chen Chong smiled slightly, and his smile was very sad. In this respectable veteran, Yang Yanrong seemed to see the majestic and heroic appearance of the young man who followed his father into the battle, covered in blood.

Yang Yanrong suddenly bowed to Chen Chong, and his voice was choked by the ups and downs of his heart: "Uncle Chen, Yanrong has no regrets for his life-saving grace in the past. Please accept my nephew's bow!" Although he is not

What a good person, but Yang Yanrong has to repay the benefactor of this body no matter what. The former has passed away, so let him repay the kindness that will never fade away.

Chen Chong was panic-stricken and quickly supported Yang Yanrong to prevent him from bowing down. He said excitedly: "Eighth Young Master, Chen Chong is sorry for you and the general. Your behavior makes Chen Chong even more ashamed. Please get up quickly!"

Yang Yanrong sniffed and said with a smile: "Uncle Chen, you will be my uncle from now on. Come on, let's go home."

After hearing this, Chen Chong felt warm in his heart. He had never thought that this eighth young master would be such a grateful person. Over the years, he has been living a poor life with his adopted daughter, but he never thought that one day he would

Return to the Yang family again. Moving again and again, just to find the promise, but the wandering life for more than ten years has already turned this once best warrior into the most ordinary winemaker. He has earned over the years

All the money was spent on finding that infant baby.

Of course, Chen Chong would not talk about these things. He is the only one who knows the hardships he has endured. Because he is a real man! Chen Chong himself never thought that one day, the eighth young master he had worked so hard to find would come alive.

Standing in front of him, he told him to go home! Because Yang Yanrong's simple words: Let's go home, Chen Chong felt that the suffering he had suffered over the years was not in vain.

"Let's go home!" Chen Chong smiled, sincerely. In the past ten years, he had never smiled so happily. He still wanted to go back and see the general, just for the last time.

When Chen Nan came out, she almost swallowed her tongue. Looking at her smiling father, she felt as if she didn't recognize her father. She had never seen her father smile like this.

"Dad, where are you going?" Chen Nan looked curiously at Chen Chong, who was holding hands with Yang Yanrong, and quickly put down the clothes he had just cleaned, wiped his hands on his apron, and chased out.

"Nan Nan, come, let's go with dad!" Chen Chong smiled broadly and waved to his daughter.

"Oh, okay!" Chen Nan didn't say anything. Since her father told her to leave, he must have a reason.

"Nan Nan, come on, meet the Eighth Young Master quickly!" Chen Chong smiled, pointed at Yang Yanrong and said: "This is the Eighth Young Master that dad has been looking for!"

Chen Nan said "Ah", but she didn't expect that the Eighth Young Master that her father always talked about was actually the handsome man in front of her. When she saw the Eighth Young Master looking at her with a smile, Chen Nan felt that her face was burning for no reason, and she lowered her head slightly.

Go, don't dare touch the eighth young master's eyes again.

"Chen Nan has met the Eighth Young Master!" the little girl said shyly, her pretty face flushed, and Yang Yanrong's awkward look made Yang Yanrong secretly laugh. I am quite handsome, but such a young girl would blush after looking at me. Alas,

It's not my fault, it's all my fault.

"Why is the Eighth Young Master different from the Eighth Young Master? Isn't the girl too outspoken? Call me Brother Yang!" Yang Yanrong laughed, raised his hands and said: "Uncle Chen is my savior, and he was my lifesaver in the past.

Dad's personal soldier. We, Chen and Yang, are a family. We should stop talking about these false etiquettes in the future. Well, if you don't mind it, little sister, I will call you Nan Nan. Nan Nan, how old are you this year?

?”

Chen Chong was dumbfounded as he watched the eighth young master talk eloquently. How much effort did it take to upgrade my daughter from a girl to a little sister and then to Nannan? In just a few words, the two of them...

The relationship has grown from being distant to being close. Is this boy the natural nemesis of women? Looking at my daughter's shy expression, I'm afraid that if I don't get more money, my daughter will be abducted by the eighth young master, right?

"Back to the eighth young master, I have just turned sixteen." Chen Nan felt that her heart was beating so fast, as if she was holding a small deer in her arms, always wanting to jump out of her chest.

Yang Yanrong said displeasedly: "Didn't I just say that? Call me Brother Yang, and don't call me by the wrong name in the future. Otherwise, I will be angry."
Chapter completed!