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Chapter 58
In the end, Wang Yang arrived at the nearest hotel with the help of the airport staff.

This might be the downside of being a loner, no one would pick her up when she got there, and the baby is a star, flying all over the world, I don't even see her as much as her assistant.

I went into the bathroom and looked in the mirror, my face was a bit dark, I haven't shaved my beard for a long time, and my hair should be done, but I'm still so handsome.

Wang Yang smiled at the mirror, then sighed dejectedly, and threw the somewhat torn casual clothes in the trash can.

"It's obvious that I can rely on my face to make a living, but I have to use my talent. I really admire myself more and more."

Wang Yang stayed in the bathroom for nearly an hour, not wanting to come out in the warm hot water, humming a song that didn't exist in this world, and took a comfortable bath.

Put on the pajamas provided by the hotel, first ask the waiter to buy a set of clothes for yourself, and then lie back on the bed to charge your phone.

42 missed calls.

"So much."

Click on the details, the baby has 2 missed calls, the mother has 34 calls, and the others are former friends.

Afraid of something urgent, I quickly called my mother back.

"Hello, Mom? Called me 40 times?"

"Your grandfather is 80, will you come back?"

"Oh, I forgot."

Wang Yang was startled, this is a big deal.

"No, isn't it August 8th? There are still a few days left."

"I'll ask you in advance. Now you are in a terrible situation. You are running around abroad and can't find you."

"How can it be, come back now, anyway, there is nothing to do recently."

I chatted with my mother for a few words, then hung up the phone impatiently.

It can last two to three hours without hanging up the phone. Wang Yang and his girlfriend have never talked on the phone for so long. Recently, his mother retired and did nothing at home. He played mahjong and knitted sweaters all day long.

Wang Yang didn't dare to think about how his father lived.

Book a flight ticket back to Chengdu tomorrow on the mobile phone, lean on the bed and call the baby.

I hung up the phone after chatting a few words, and they are still photographing running men.

Really speechless, find a girlfriend who can't accompany me every day.

After a few days of exhaustion, after getting off the plane and being surrounded by people for an hour or two, I was already tired, so I fell asleep while reading a novel.

……

The next afternoon.

Rongcheng.

Wang Yang learned to be smart this time. He painted himself a darker makeup, put on a casual suit, and walked straight out of the airport. No one recognized him as the skier Wang Yang who has been popular in the world in recent days.

Rongcheng is the largest city in the southwest. Some people say that to rank the entire Huaxia city, Yanjing must be the first, Zhonghai second, and Rongcheng third.

However, this ranking is made by the people of Rongcheng themselves, and Wang Yang does not know how much moisture there is.

Wang Yang's home is in Rongcheng, but because of his grandpa's birthday, everyone has to rush back to their hometown. It has been a few days since his parents passed away. The 80th birthday is a very important and happy event in the mind of the older generation.

Wang Yang still remembers ten years ago when he was still in his hometown, the 70th birthday banquet was held for three days, and there were many people Wang Yang didn't know who came.

"Master, Wang Family Ancestral Hall"

"Okay, little brother is ready."

There is a funny radio station in Sichuan dialect in the car, and the driver is walking in the alleys in Rongcheng. Most of the cars outside the car are mahjong tables. Someone once said a joke: "You can hear the sound of mahjong from below when you pass by Sichuan by plane."It's exaggerated enough.But it is true that people in Sichuan love mahjong the most.

This is due to the environment. Sichuan people are used to leisure, so why not play mahjong.If you don't drink tea in Kuanzhai Alley and listen to people bragging, if you want to talk about bragging, you are no worse than Yanjing Kanye.

The Wang Family Ancestral Hall is the largest ancestral hall of the Wang family in the Southwest. Because it is a well-preserved ancient building, there are quite a lot of people visiting here.

Wang Yang's great-grandfather was the eldest son back then, and now he is naturally the oldest member of the Wang family. Grandpa Wang Yang ranks second, and there is also a third grandfather.

The action of beating the landlord decades ago hurt the Wang family a lot of vitality, and even the whole family was fragmented, fighting, beating, tortured, confiscating property, and even drowning people in jars with salt water. The carnival of the mob.

A large amount of ancestral property was confiscated, and the grandma who controlled the family property even cried to death at home.

Fortunately, the ancestral hall was not pushed away. Later members of the Wang family bought it and became a complete clan. It used to be called a family, and the family lived in a large courtyard. Now it can be regarded as a family business at most. Excellent Juniors are groomed and then join the company.

So Wang Yang has to meet a lot of people every New Year's Eve, a lot of uncles, uncles, and he doesn't see each other once all the year round.

When we arrived at the entrance of the Wang Family Ancestral Hall, there were eight archways left over from the Ming and Qing Dynasties on this bluestone road. My mother was already waiting here. My mother was 44 years old and looked rich, but she was not fat. She had an average body and often ate medicine.

Wang Yang was still in the car preparing to pay the bill, but his mother gave the driver 50 yuan directly.

"Big Sister 53, I'm playing the watch."

My mother asked suspiciously: "Your watch is not accurate. I come here for 50. Why do you charge 3 yuan more for my son?"

The driver hastily explained: "Sister, you didn't calculate like that..."

"Let's go, Yao'er, you have to call someone."

Mom opened the car door, pulled Wang Yang out of the car, and left without looking back.

Wang Yang turned his head and shrugged, expressing his helplessness towards the driver.

Wang Family Ancestral Hall is a place name, but it is actually a village, but this village is made the same as the villa area, except for the large courtyard in the ancestral hall, which remains the same, and the rest are all white two-story buildings.

Grandpa also lives here, so Wang Yang will naturally live here when he comes back.

"Is Yao'er injured? My God, why did you do such a dangerous thing?"

"Did you watch my live broadcast too?"

My mother said angrily and proudly: "It's all on TV, who doesn't know now."

Open the door, grandpa and dad are playing chess, and the uncle is reading a book on the sofa.

"Xiaoyang, it's good to be back"

Grandpa is about 1.8 meters tall, which was considered very tall in their time. Now Wang Yang has an older brother and an older sister, and none of them is short. Even the girls' older sisters are over 1.7 meters tall.

Seeing his grandfather talking to him, Wang Yang hurriedly changed his shoes and sat down obediently.

"Grandpa, long time no see, how is your leg?"

Grandpa has rheumatism, so he can lie down at home even when it is windy or rainy.

Wang Yang probably did too. He would lie down at home even if it wasn't windy or rainy.

Wang Yang’s deepest impression of his grandfather was when he was in his teens. At that time, his grandfather was 70 years old. There were many children who came here. It is said that dogs are free at eleven or twelve years old. Such children don’t know what to be afraid of. More than a dozen people made an appointment to explore the ancestral hall in the middle of the night, in order to enter the small room of the ancestral hall that was never opened.

In the end, he was caught and returned. Grandpa was also very strong. He raised Wang Yang with both hands and fell on the bed.

Fortunately, Grandpa was not confused at the time and did not throw Wang Yang to the ground.

But the fear has been there ever since.

(End of this chapter)