Genius commoner

Chapter 267 Salute
Ye's No.20 three generations of descendants, the son of Ye Huihuang and Yan Xiyan, Ye Tianlong, wish the old man his birthday!

This sentence was shouted from Ye Zixuan's mouth, and spread through the entire Ye family garden through the words next to it. The echoing voice and words were like a whip whipping Jiang Jingyao, the official clothes and the faces of the rich ladies, Ye Jianguo and Ye Jianguo. Reform and the others also stiffened in disbelief, staring fixedly at Ye Zixuan who was kneeling on the stage.

The audience was stunned, and even the sound of breathing stagnated virtually, unable to respond.

It's not unusual for Ye Zixuan to be a distinguished guest of the Ye family, it's not unusual for Ye Zixuan to be looked up to by Yan Xiyan, it's not unusual for a long song to attract two old people.

But Ye Zixuan's recognition of his ancestors and his return to his ancestors shocked everyone.

"Ye Zixuan is the son of Ye Huihuang and Yan Xiyan, and the grandson of Ye Wufeng? How is this possible?"

Lin Dai'er, Gongsun Jia and the others were dumbfounded. At the gate, after some self-righteous analysis, they concluded that Ye Zixuan was not the young master of the Ye family. Now that the conclusion was overturned by Ye Zixuan on the spot, their exquisite and beautiful faces immediately froze, and their clear eyes were difficult to write. Believe it, Lin Baozhi, who was holding a wine glass, also forcibly sprayed the wine on the ground.

Is he really Yan Xiyan's son?
Even Song Jincheng and Shen Wanqian stopped smiling and remained motionless as if struck by lightning. Their eyes were full of endless surprise, and it felt like Ye Zixuan was making up a story, staring at the growing rival and brother, why? Will suddenly become a descendant of the Ye family?He is also the son of Ye Huihuang and Yan Xiyan's lineage, which is too unbelievable.

Ye Furong and several Ye family nephews were even more dazed, dumbfounded and at a loss.

The noble lady in Huayi also squeezed out a sentence: "Boy, why are you messing around with your relatives? This is Mr. Ye, don't mess around."

Ye Reform also shouted to several bodyguards: "Don't you want to tear this lunatic off?"

In his opinion, this must be an actor invited by Ye Kuangren and Ye Huihuang brothers to play a blood-stained style that the old man likes, and then shout out a sentence of recognizing the ancestors and returning to the ancestors in public, making the elderly Ye Wufeng mistake him for the grandson of the year When he came back, he pointed at Ye Huihuang and the others madly: "You two brothers, what a good deed you have done, it will be humiliated."

Ye Jianguo also had a gloomy expression: "It's really unfortunate for the family."

Zhang Zuimo covered his mouth and cried happily: "He is Tianlong, he is really Tianlong."

Jiang Jingyao was covering her mouth tightly, as if she missed a precious toy, and had difficulty accepting Ye Zixuan's words. After hearing Ye Jianguo and Ye Reform's shouts, she felt a little more hope in her heart, and kept shouting in her heart: Yes, this is Fake!It's fake!This is a show to please the old man, Ye Zixuan is definitely not the descendant of Ye Lao.

Unexpectedly, the following scene shocked her vision again.

"Who the hell dares to touch my grandson Ye Wufeng?"

The white-haired old man walked towards the stage, and kicked over a bodyguard of the Ye family, intimidating the other two from moving Ye Zixuan.

Ye Jianguo shouted: "Old man, this is the third and fourth child who made the show, that person is not your grandson, Ye Tianlong died long ago."

Ye Wufeng ignored his yelling, and even pushed aside the rich lady who came over to help him, with a firm determination: "This is my grandson."

The old man of the Zhang family also stood up, pointed at Ye Jianguo and the others hummed: "Yes, he must be Ye Tianlong. This blood-stained demeanor is the song that Lao Ye and I hid in the room back then. Ye Tianlong knows that you bastards never knew it existed, let alone that we like it."

"Ye Tianlong, tell them, why do we like this song?"

Ye Zixuan raised his head, and his voice came out loudly:

"This is the song for Grandpa and Mr. Zhang to commemorate the last battle of this life. The battle in the southern region is your last battle in the life of a soldier and horse."

Ye Wufeng and the old man of the Zhang family laughed loudly at the same time, they were very happy and relieved.

This laughter let everyone know that Ye Zixuan had no water, and this kind of laughter also made the corners of Guan Changyi's mouth twitch, and a trace of bad omen spread to the bottom of his heart.

Jiang Jingyao shook her body: "This,, this is impossible, impossible,,,"

Zhou Yuanyuan, who happened to be standing next to her, sighed quietly: "If you miss it, you will miss it forever."

At this time, Ye Kuangren was the first to stand up and shouted to the old man trembling towards the stage, as well as Ye Huihuang and Yan Xiyan:

"Congratulations, old man! Congratulations to the third brother and the third sister-in-law! After 13 years of absence, the grandparents and grandchildren are reunited, and the three are reunited."

The voice was indescribably rough and thick, and it was no less than a deafening thunder to the crowd. It shocked them and their brains short-circuited. Many people who ridiculed, speculated or even questioned that this was just a show began to believe in Ye Zixuan He is really a descendant of the Ye family, the son of Ye Huihuang and Yan Xiyan, otherwise Madman Ye would not come out to congratulate in public.

Yan Shihuang also stepped out: "Congratulations, old man, grandparents and grandchildren will be together again!"

Ye Huihuang and Yan Xiyan had tears in their eyes: "Congratulations, old man, the grandparents will be together again!"

Although Shen Wanqian lamented that the scene was too dramatic, he reacted very quickly and quickly stepped forward: "Congratulations to Mr. Ye, grandparents and grandchildren will be together again."

As these important backbones congratulated the old man of the Ye family, dozens of senior military officials also took a step forward, arching their hands and shouting:

"Congratulations to Mr. Ye, grandparents and grandchildren will meet again."

In the next second, thousands of people in the audience also echoed in unison, and the voice swept through the entire Ye Family Garden. Ye Jianguo and Ye Reform looked at each other. Walking to the front, he squeezed out a smile to congratulate the gray-haired old man, and the elegant lady followed suit with ugly faces.

The old man of the Zhang family laughed loudly, and said with a final word: "Congratulations old man, Xiao Tiantian is back."

He laughed loudly, very relieved, obviously happy for Ye Wufeng.

So far, no one doubts Ye Zixuan's identity as a descendant of the Ye family. No one thinks that the Ye family will use the face of the century to show off. Ye Kuangren and the others don't dare to fool the old man for fun, and Ye Zixuan is even less likely to risk his life It is dangerous to recognize the ancestors and return to the clan. After all, the matter is false. Ye Kuangren and Ye Zixuan will be ruthlessly crushed by the old man.

The Ye family would also become a big laughing stock for Long Shuo.

Ye Zixuan kowtowed again: "Grandpa, Tianlong has kowtowed to you, I wish you a long life like Nanshan, and good luck like the East China Sea!"

"This is impossible, this is impossible..."

Seeing Ye Zixuan kneeling on the ground and kowtowing, the desperate Jiang Jingyao almost fell down, as ugly as she could be, her expression was wonderful.

The corners of Gongsun Jia and Lin Dai'er's mouths were also twitching. Like Lin Baozhi, they really lost their eyes.

Ye Furong still had a hard time accepting this reality, she was very resistant to what happened in front of her eyes: "Grandpa, how could he be a descendant of the Ye family, his name is Ye Zixuan."

Ye Zixuan is really Yan Xiyan's son, all her efforts were in vain.

"Tianlong, let grandpa,, see you more clearly."

The old man of the Ye family ignored Ye Furong's reluctance, and pushed away her hand that was trying to stop her, staggered forward, walked up the steps, the small northwest wind blowing from the top of the mountain, pouring into his chest, Ye Wufeng subconsciously took a deep breath With a breath, some long-lost emotion throbbed, the sky was deep and far away, young and old chatting and laughing at the edge of the post,

"grandfather!"

Ye Zixuan raised his head, staring at the old man who walked onto the stage, Ye Wufeng heard a call, as if his heart stretched out, he had been waiting for this call all this time, and because of this call he was suddenly vibrated, from disappointment Really wake up, really have vitality, find yourself, the whole person glows with color, blooming with light that spans the world.

He stayed for a moment, his footsteps were slightly stagnant, and then his eyes were concentrated, looking at Ye Zixuan who had grown up in front of him. With endless sincerity and endless reunion excitement, but the smile on Ye Zixuan's face is still like sunshine, warm and warm.

"Tianlong!"

Ye Wufeng yelled softly, like a grandson who was afraid of being frightened and came back.

With this call, it seemed that 13 years of time did not exist in an instant, and the familiar feelings of grandparents and grandchildren stirred up the body and mind.

Ye Wufeng straightened his back, opened his arms and walked towards Ye Zixuan.

Ye Zixuan replied, got up, and greeted the past with big strides.

The two hugged each other with the force of a collision.

On the overhead screen, a red flag of Heping City buzzed.

Ye Zixuan let go of the old man, and shouted: "Tianlong recognizes his ancestors and returns to his ancestors, Zixuan pays tribute to Ye Lao."

He straightened his body, with a determined face: "Salute to Ye Lao!"

salute!

Action, standard, powerful.

Yan Shihuang and Ye Kuangren led dozens of senior military officials to step forward, raised their hands, and saluted.

Their figures stand upright like monuments to heroes on the square, piercing the sky.

Ye Wufeng's eyes filled with tears.

(End of this chapter)