The problem that had troubled Chen Chong and his daughter for several months was finally solved by Yang Yanrong in an extremely explosive way. Looking at the smiling eighth young master, Chen Nan suddenly felt that men should be like this.
In her little heart, she finally had someone who could protect her. She didn't have to hide out of fear, and she didn't have to worry that no one could keep her safe when she was frightened. It seemed that the Eighth Young Master was such a person.
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How could Chen Nan's little thoughts be hidden from Chen Chong, who had watched her grow up since childhood? Chen Chong had nothing to do about it. If Nan Nan could really make the Eighth Young Master fall in love with her, even if she was a concubine, Chen Chong
Definitely no complaints at all.
When Yang Yanrong rushed to Tianbo Mansion, Yang Ye had just come back from the morning meeting and had not had time to change clothes. A servant came to report that the Eighth Young Master had returned to the manor and was waiting outside the door of the manor.
Yang Ye couldn't help but secretly frown, thinking to himself, this is your home, and even if you don't even enter, do you think you are a member of the Yang family? But when he thought of his wife's attitude, he was relieved. When he trotted
When I came out, I found that Yang Yanrong and his party were laughing and chatting there. The passers-by on the street were pointing and pointing, and the servants of Tianbo Mansion were also talking about something with pitiful faces.
"Balang, why don't you come in?" Yang Ye walked out of the door happily, looked around, and whispered: "I beg you, come in with me, don't let the people see our Yang family's jokes!"
Yang Yanrong put away his smile and said calmly: "The threshold of the Yang family is too high, I'm afraid I'll fall. And I'm not here to see you this time, dad. Uncle Chen is here to see you! Hey, everyone has been brought here
, it’s time for me to leave too!”
"You kid, how can you talk?" Yang Ye was immediately unhappy, but Yang Yanrong's nonchalant expression made him helpless.
"General, I miss you so hard!" Chen Chong rushed out, fell at Yang Ye's feet, and cried loudly. Yang Ye was startled, helped the man in front of him, and said doubtfully: "
Who are you?" After all, they haven't seen each other for almost twenty years. At this time, how could Yang Ye recognize that the man in front of him was the brother who followed him in the bloody battle?
"General, the younger one is Chen Chong. He was your personal soldier back then. Don't you know the younger one?" Chen Chong wiped away his tears, looked at Yang Ye excitedly, and choked: "Back then, Xiliang Dao
During the first battle, I was separated from the general, and even the eighth young master was lost to me. I am so unworthy of the general!"
"Chen Chong? You are Chen Chong! Grandma, where have you been all these years? You miss me so much!" When Yang Ye heard him talking about Xiliang Road and the Eighth Young Master, he suddenly remembered many things in the past that were about to be buried in the dust.
The thing in his memory picked up Chen Chong, patted his shoulder, and laughed: "You are finally back, you really miss me!" Although Yang Ye was smiling on his face, there was a smile in his eyes.
Tears flowed down involuntarily.
This pair of life-and-death brothers who had been separated for seventeen years unexpectedly met on this inconspicuous morning. The old men, who were already over sixty years old, hugged each other tightly, attracting passers-by's attention. However, how could Yang Ye care about this at this time?
?My heart has long been filled with the joy of reunited brothers, and I said in a hoarse voice: "It's good to come, it's good to come back! How did you come here all these years? I later sent people back to look for you, but I was never there.
The news, I thought you had..."
Chen Chong said ashamedly: "General, I lost the Eighth Young Master. How can I have the nerve to come back to see you? Over the years, I have been looking for traces of the Eighth Young Master outside, but, alas!"
Yang Ye wiped away his tears, took Chen Chong's hand, sat on the steps outside the mansion, and said with a smile: "Don't mention the past, isn't it, isn't Balang here intact? Balang, eh,
Where is Hachiro?"
Yang Ye turned around, but Yang Yanrong was nowhere to be seen. A servant next to him whispered: "Master, the eighth young master has left just now."
Yang Ye was so angry that he snorted: "This traitor really pisses me off."
Chen Chong persuaded: "General, the Eighth Young Master is in the capital. Do you want to see him anytime? Does he still dare to hide and disappear? As long as he is still there, it is better than anything else!"
Yang Ye is not really angry at all. In the past few days, he has basically figured out the character of his younger son. If he can't hold him back, he is saying that he is going backwards. It's just that he is embarrassed in front of his old brother.
He lost face and lost his composure, so he had to pretend to be angry. When the old brother said this, Yang Ye got off his donkey and nodded: "That's right! Oh, this guy
Who is the girl?"
"General, this is my adopted goddaughter, Chen Nan." Chen Chong turned back to Chen Nan and said, "Nan Nan, why don't you come and see your uncle soon?"
Chen Nan did not dare to neglect, and quickly stepped forward to give him a blessing, and said in a crisp voice: "My niece has met Uncle Yang."
"Well, Chen Chong, you little boy has actually raised such a beautiful girl. Tell me, have you promised her? If not, my sons and daughters will be thinking about you." Yang Ye helped Chen up.
Nan couldn't help but nodded and said: "Good girl, get up quickly, come to uncle's place, it's like coming to your own home."
"Thank you, Uncle Yang. My niece will understand!" Chen Nan responded obediently and stood aside cutely, but her beautiful big eyes looked anxiously at the direction Yang Yanrong was leaving.
Chen Chong is an old man, how can he not judge his daughter's thoughts? He sighed secretly, fearing that this girl's heart has already flown to the eighth young master.
"Oh, look at me, I'm so happy to see my old brother, follow me in quickly!" Yang Ye saw more and more people gathering outside the house, and then he realized that they were still sitting on the steps.
Well. Chen Chong and his daughter quickly went into the house.
"Tell the kitchen to cook some good dishes. I want to have a few drinks with Brother Chen today!" Yang Ye motioned to the servants on the side to hurry up.
"This is my new home. All my old brothers also live here. Chen Chong, you are not funny. You haven't come to see me for so many years. It's true!" Yang Ye said as he walked: "You
Look, the layout here is still the same as before, it hasn’t changed at all, you will definitely like it here.”
Chen Chong was grateful for Yang Ye's kindness and kept nodding his head. Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar environment in front of him, he felt excited. I remember that when they were in Taiyuan, their eighteen soldiers often competed with Yang Ye in martial arts.
Although the environment looks the same, how many people are left? Thinking of those brothers who died in the battle, Chen Chong felt melancholy again! Even the joy of reuniting with Yang Ye has been diluted a lot.