Yang Yi's eyes widened and his eyes were almost falling off.

"No wonder, from the beginning, you have been constantly inquiring about the Ge Laohui organization in the mountain city..."

Finally, I learned why Colt and his group kept inquiring about the news about Brother Pao who had almost disappeared after the founding of New China.

It takes no time to find a place to find a broken iron shoe.

It's just right to use it here.

The father the Hong Kong businessman is looking for is not in the mountain city.

But hiding in this remote mountain, who can find it?

"Yes." Liu Chun looked at Colt, a young grandfather who was not much younger than his father, and felt a sense of resentment in his heart.

Even if you feel uncomfortable, you still have to admit it.

At least, with relatives in Xiangjiang, many things are easy to operate.

"Dear, I can't believe it at all..." Alice covered her mouth, her face full of unbelievable surprise and excitement.

Colt couldn't believe it either.

This is too sudden.

Liu Chunlai gave Tian Mingfa a look and signaled him to go down first.

This guy ran towards Master Liu Ba’s house at the foot of the mountain.

The acceleration of gravity is very fast.

I didn't even run a few steps and almost fell to eat shit.

One or two hundred meters away from the house, he shouted, "Eighth Patriarch, Eighth Patriarch, your foreign son is here, your foreign son is here..."

This immediately made Master Liu Ba’s house lively.

Even the public garment factory, the people who heard it outside were pricking their ears and sounded.

"Foreign people?" Sun Xiaoyu and others, who were discussing the establishment of a complete salary system with Ye Ling outside the public housing, couldn't help but wonder when they heard this.

Where do foreigners come from this valley?

Rested as a foreign son?

"Why did the Eighth Patriarch's son come to me? I have heard that he has many foreign wives. My father thinks that was an old man bragging." Liu Qiuju stared at her big eyes and said his guess with a puzzled look, "I would be fine if this is the case. Eighth Patriarch can reunite with his family in his later years..."

Mr. Liu Ba’s biggest regret is that he has no descendants.

Although Zhou Rong is also a descendant of Liu Baye, she is her granddaughter and her family is still in Rongcheng.

How great it is to have a son!

Liu Qiuju is a very traditional woman.

Her concept is still the traditional concept.

"You are not afraid that Mr. Liu Ba will give the house to his son by then, and he will not have the share of your brother." Yang Xiaoli said quickly.

Liu Qiuju looked contemptuous, "Will my brother care about such a house? If he wants to repair it, he can build any such house!"

"You girl, he was cheated so badly by him, and she was still talking to your brother..." Huang Li sighed.

The girl in front of me is so kind.

Liu Chunlai's son is not a good person, he is a capitalist!

"My brother is also miserable. Zheng Xiaodong caused him a lot back then..." Liu Qiuju explained, thinking that the matter was not suitable for saying.

"Let's go and have a look, and suddenly an international friend comes..." Ye Ling was also curious.

I don’t know who has arranged to accompany me.

Logically, when a foreigner comes back, especially when he recognizes his relatives, he not only needs to be accompanied by a member of the Ministry of Commerce, but also by the provincial government, the civil affairs and public security departments, and notify him a long time in advance.

But there is no news at all.

Even though Ye Ling is the county magistrate’s wife, she is also very curious.

So, a group of people went to Mr. Liu Ba's yard.

News spread quickly in the public garment factory.

Tian Ming's voice was heard by everyone in the Yaochangwan below.

"The foreign son of the Eighth Patriarch? He has really slept with a foreign woman?"

The person who said this obviously did not think that Master Liu Ba had really slept.

They have never seen anything like foreigners. They heard that they are all monsters with green faces and fangs, and they want to eat people...

"How could Master Liu Ba not have a foreign son? I just don't know if this foreign son recognizes his ancestors, will our ancestors recognize him..."

"What do foreigners look like? Why don't you go and have a look?"

"What's the hurry? I'm going to get off work soon, work!" Liu Zhaoguang also wanted to go and see, but he had just got off work for a while. He was not taking advantage of the collective. "If you don't want to do it, don't take a position. Some people want to come in and work! This is our own factory in the Liu family, and we don't work seriously! Didn't you see that the brigade headquarters and the primary school are waiting for bricks?"

The production efficiency of brick factories is very low.

The entire brigade has a very high demand for using bricks.

There are also many bricks needed to build a dormitory in Qinggangliang.

So far, the construction of a new kiln factory is still being carried out.

The entire kiln factory cannot complete the fired bricks in a day.

One kiln produces only 20,000 yuan at a time.

We must seize the time.

It takes a long time to sinter the blue bricks.

After all, it takes about half a month for a kiln to burn it from the beginning to the later sintering and water pouring and cooling.

Although everyone was curious and wanted to see what Liu Ba’s foreign son looked like, he could only wait patiently to continue working with curiosity.

When Tian Mingfa was shouting outside, he was holding "Jin Ping Mei" in the yard and holding a small purple clay pot in the other hand, pouring some tea into his mouth from time to time, thinking that he had heard it wrong.

When he asked Liu Jiuwa, Liu Jiuwa repeated it once, and the old man immediately put down the book and teapot in his hand angrily.

"This dog said, "I'm a dog's legs, and it's getting bigger and smaller! I dare to make fun of me! Go and bring me a stick, and I insist on breaking his dog's feet!"

Mr. Liu Ba never thought about this.

"Eighth Patriarchs, I will congratulate you first. Your blond, blue-eyed, hook-nosed foreign son is back with the same foreign daughter-in-law. The captain, branch secretary and secretary Yan are with him..."

Tian Mingfa didn't know that Liu Baye was going to interrupt his jio pole.

As soon as I came in, I told the matter.

Liu Chunlai gave him a gesture, just to let him come back first, pass on the message, and let Master Liu Ba be mentally prepared first, so as to avoid too much emotional changes and causing trouble.

The old man is ninety-three, but he can't stand it.

When Zhou Rong recognized it before, the old man smashed a purple clay teapot, which is said to have a history of hundreds of years.

Teapots and other things don't matter.

Liu Chunlai was mainly worried that the old man's emotional fluctuations were too great.

The bodies of the elderly are fragile.

"What are your dog saying nonsense? Your son is blonde and blue-eyed and hooked with a nose! Your whole family is!" Master Liu Ba was angry and raised his crutch and was about to hit Tian Mingfa, the puppy.

Tian Ming was anxious, "Eighth Patriarch, this is true. The captain asked me to report to you. This should be absolutely inseparable. What the foreigner named Colt said is consistent with your situation back then..."

Liu Chunlai just signaled.

The rest is all based on Tian Mingfa’s brain and analysis.

After saying this, seeing that the old man really wanted to hit him, Tian Mingfa ran out directly.

"Eighth Patriarchs, this is probably true. When I met in the mountain city before, I heard that they were looking for a father... You had a lot of dates with foreign women back then..." Liu Jiuwa said seriously.

But how could Mr. Liu Ba accept that he suddenly had a son who looked different from him?

Zhou Rong came back to recognize her relatives, which surprised him a little.

Although he is a granddaughter, he has a descendant.

Is there such a good thing in the world?

My granddaughter just came to recognize her, and then her son came again?

What a fucking foreigner's son.

What should I do?

If this is true, how can the coffin boards of the ancestors of the Liu family be covered?

It would be strange if you don’t get up and beat him to death.

Moreover, if I brag back then, if I really had a foreign son, wouldn’t everything be exposed?
To be continued...