Genius commoner

Chapter 243
In a basement somewhere in the capital, the lights are dim.

Seeing the half-dead werewolf Ye Huihuang, he squeezed out a piece of alcoholic chocolate and threw it into his mouth. He was thinking about how to use this pawn when his encrypted phone rang suddenly. Only three people could get through to his phone, one was the commander-in-chief , one is the father, and the other is the wife, so I put on the earplugs as quickly as possible.

At the same time, a soundproof glass was dropped.

The call came from Yan Xiyan, who was crying with joy. After hearing the comparison results of the three reports, Ye Huihuang, who has always been calm and calm, couldn't help shaking his wrist, with a surprise that was difficult to conceal: "He is really us, ,, our son? Ye Zixuan is really Tiantian who has been missing for 13 years? The results of the three reports are completely consistent?"

Yan Xiyan nodded: "Yes, yes, he is, he is our child."

Ye Huihuang tore open a hole in his collar: "Where are you? I'll go there right away."

Yan Xiyan wept softly: "He couldn't accept the result for a while, he went out for a while, it is absolutely impossible for you to let him bear this kind of thing immediately, no one can deal with it calmly, but don't worry, I feel It can be seen that he has no hatred for us, nor resistance, when he went out, he took two pieces of jade."

"Why don't you discuss it with me, so that you will recognize him directly."

When Ye Huihuang heard Ye Zixuan left, he couldn't help tightening his heart: "No one can bear it for a while. After all, we should take our time after 13 years of separation. When the fourth child told me about Feilong Yushi, I also wanted to Going directly to the genetic comparison to recognize each other is because he was concerned about his safety and his feelings, so he didn't act too hastily."

"I can't take my time, I've waited 13 years."

Yan Xiyan said in a hurry: "There is no real appraisal report, I can take my time, but I can't wait for a minute to confirm that he is my son. He is a kind-hearted person, and he will understand a mother. Moreover, he took away two pieces of jade, which shows that he recognizes us and will return to the Ye family sooner or later."

"If he resents us and resists us, there is no need to take away two pieces of jade."

Her expression suddenly turned cold: "For his safety, whoever dares to hurt my son, I, Yan Xiyan, will lose my family and property, and his family will be implicated."

Ye Huihuang could feel his wife's excitement, nodded and sighed: "I will report to the old man, but you don't want to publicize this matter, not because you are worried about his safety, but because you want to give him a buffer stage, let him do it himself. Accept us and accept the Ye family, otherwise the city will be full of trouble, and they will only think that we are forcing the palace."

Ye Huihuang sees it very clearly: "He doesn't mention recognizing his ancestors and returning to his family, so let's not rush. Although he is kind-hearted and cynical, he is very resistant to moral suppression and public opinion coercion, and the Ye family is very strange to him, at least he feels Without the inheritance of family affection, letting him return will only get twice the result with half the effort, first let us warm him with our hearts."

Yan Xiyan thought for a while, then nodded: "Okay, just do as you said, we will pay silently, make up for it silently, everything will follow Tiantian's will."

A smile bloomed on Ye Huihuang's face, and he comforted the woman softly: "Xiyan, don't worry, he will definitely call your mother, your brother, and the fourth child, you can let me know, they are with us, you can trust them, big brother and second brother And Fifth Sister, let’s talk about it later, I will use your strength and mine to protect Tiantian secretly.”

"You're right. You didn't protect him well back then, and now you must not let him make mistakes."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Huihuang's whole body instantly glowed with brilliance, like a sword that was buried deep in the ground broke out of the ground,,,

Ye Family Garden, on the east side of the mountain top, the wind is high and the clouds are light, and big birds are flying across the sky.

The residence of the old man of the Ye family covers an area of ​​more than 6000 square meters. There are swimming pools, gun ranges, gardens, golf and tennis courts. It is magnificent and full of luxurious modern atmosphere. Near the entrance and exit and around the garden, there are nearly a hundred guards with live ammunition patrolling back and forth all year round.

Their devotion to their duties was only to protect an old man in one of the small courtyards.

In the corner of Ye's Garden, there is a three-bedroom and one-living building made of stones. It looks a bit dilapidated, and even the color of the outer wall has become a bit dim, and it has not been completely weathered. The word "outpost" also shows its former appearance and heritage, and its existence has greatly damaged the beauty of Ye's Garden.

It's just that no one dared to tear it down, nor did they think about renovating it, because it was the study of the old man of the Ye family. The old man's strong historical authority was enough to offset its incompatibility. In this historical product room, more than a hundred square meters Just a rattan sofa, two faded yellow desks, and a few old-fashioned but sturdy chairs.

The white walls are all paved with wooden boards, slowing down the erosion of stone by time.

The old man's study room is completely different from other dignitaries. There are no valuable calligraphy and paintings, and he does not have his own calligraphy. There is not even a single antique vase. There are only portraits hanging on the walls. There are also some years where even with the glass sealed protection, some fading and yellowing are starting to appear.

Behind the Eight Marshals, there are still two empty seats. There are no portraits, but the seats are spotlessly clean.

On the two side walls, countless medals and pennants were hung, as well as maps with jagged red arrows.

That is the historical achievement of the old man of the Ye family, and he is famous for throwing out any one.

At this moment, the gray-haired, burly old man of the Ye family is lying on an ancient wicker chair that can be swung. While examining the portrait with his eyes closed, he taps on the chair with his fingers. The bright sunlight falls on his face through the skylight, mottled. Refutation, let him wear a touch of peace and tranquility, at first glance, he is no different from ordinary old people.

But as long as the old man is willing, he can make Long Shuo and even the world stir up trouble with a single finger.

Next to the wicker chair of the old man, there is a small Mazha, placed in the corner, very quiet.

The shifting sunlight made the old man of the Ye family squint slightly. He first looked at a data sheet next to him, and then landed on the one in the portrait of the marshal: "Old Peng, it will be your death day in a few days. You send two jugs of good wine, you have to be good there, don’t scold your mother every now and then, it’s the 21st century, you have to keep pace with the times.”

Wrinkles bloomed on his face, and there was a smile in his eyes: "But I like your boyish personality the most. You look like you love someone. You are frank enough, temperamental enough, and manly enough. It's a pity that you left too fast. , we didn’t even realize our promise to fight for wine, so many years have passed, I guess you have forgotten it, but I remember it clearly.”

"Old Zhou, I'm going to have my [-]th birthday in two days."

After nagging, the old man of the Ye family turned his attention to another portrait: "It should be said that he is finally eighty, and one foot has entered the gate of hell. Seeing you all walking like rabbits, I have smoked more than once. Myself, why are you so much younger than you? After making acquaintances, only Lao Zhang and I are left, do you know how lonely I am?"

"If it's not that we can't waste lives casually, this country still needs our two old bones to sink. I really want to chat with you."

The old man of the Ye family had a touch of melancholy: "I really miss our glorious years."

The old man looked at the portrait, looked at the familiar face, and his eyes were a little dazed.

In a trance, he saw the straight figure of the Whampoa Military Academy,,,

In a trance, he saw the blooming flowers of Jinggangshan, and the blood-stained flags,,,

In a trance, he saw a row of old brothers on the city wall, a scene of thousands of people walking through the square,,,

The winter sun looks weak and sad. The three solid walls of the outpost are full of desolate changes in the world, and the remaining white snow in the skylights cannot see the color of life. They are just the memories of the old man of the Ye family, making the whole study room brighter. It also made him soften like the cracked wrinkles on the loess high slope, and the old man grinned.

That smile is like an evening chrysanthemum, but I don't know how much sadness it hides?

The flames of war gradually receded, and the most desolate and thickest big man in the past gradually disappeared in the river of time. I don't know who will remember it in another 20 years?

He also looked at the little Maza next to him, as if he saw that well-behaved child.

The only child who is willing to listen quietly to his own repeated stories, and is also interested in his own portraits, medals and books.

That used to be a comfort for him, but unfortunately, God didn't want him to live too comfortably. Thirteen years ago, this child was wiped out like his old brother.

When the old man of the Ye family was immersed in the era of raging wars, there was a slight sound of footsteps at the door, followed by a clear knock, the eyelids of the old man of the Ye family twitched, and then he looked away from the wall, coughing With a sound, he said with a touch of dissatisfaction: "Lao Shan, what's the matter? I don't know if I want to be quiet at this time?"

The old guard who had been with him for many years was slightly silent, and said hoarsely: "Old Ye, I have something important to do."

He didn't open the door and came in directly. Except for Ye Lao and the child who disappeared 13 years ago, no third person entered the study.

"What's important? The sky is falling, or Long Shuo is changing the sky?"

The old man of the Ye family, who was born in the military, was very rude: "Do you still have to ask me about a little thing? If I die, the earth will stop spinning?"

Being able to be the guard next to the old man of the Ye family naturally has extraordinary courage and skill, but facing the old man who is separated by a door, Lao Shan, who had participated in nine bloody battles in the Laoshan Battle, is now like a child who has done something wrong, He lowered his head and murmured in response: "I'm sorry, Mr. Ye, I know this is your chatting time and you shouldn't disturb me,"

The old man of the Ye family rubbed his fingers against the rattan chair: "It's good to know, no matter what it is, we'll talk about it at night."

"See you brilliantly."

At this time, a respectful voice came in: "Father, the flying dragon meets the jade."

Ye Lao's pupils suddenly dilated, and his voice trembled slightly: "Flying dragon and jade?"

(End of this chapter)