Old Yang raised his head and looked at the old man in front of him who was slowly walking towards him surrounded by people.

The muscles on Lao Yangtou's face twitched with excitement, "Brother!"

He almost choked and shouted, then let go of Yang Wenxuan and Yang Huazhong's hands, and came to the old man in three steps.

Lao Yangtou stretched out his hand and grasped the old man's hand tightly.

"elder brother!"

Old Yangtou shouted again, and the two old men looked at each other.

Then, the old man of the Yang family nodded repeatedly, "Even if we haven't seen each other for decades, when I saw you for the first time, I knew that you must be a descendant of our Yang family."

"Blood is thicker than water, blood is thicker than water!" the old man said excitedly.

Not to mention Lao Yangtou.

Because he saw his own shadow on the face and body of the old man in front of him.

Beside them, the descendants of the two families also gathered together. Under Yang Wenxuan's introduction, everyone got to know each other and exchanged greetings.

At this moment, the hall was full of people. Fathers are kind, sons are filial, brothers, friends, and brothers are respectful.

Yang Wenxuan's first wife, Mrs. Zhou, also came over and warmly greeted the women coming from the old Yang family.

At this moment, the atmosphere is really good.

Yang Ruoqing stood in the crowd, looking at Old Yangtou and the old man of the Yang family sitting there holding hands and reminiscing about old times, she couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

It seems that the ancestor of the old Yang family, the great-grandfather, probably really came from the Yang family in Yuncheng.

Because Old Yangtou and the old man of the Yang family in front of him, who is also Old Yangtou’s cousin, are really similar in appearance and body!

Even little Lao Yangtou, who is half-brother to Lao Yangtou, is not so similar.

Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but sigh, the Yang family's genes are really powerful!

After some pleasantries, the relevant people on both sides got to know each other one after another. Yang Wenxuan and the Zhou couple warmly greeted everyone to sit down.

Then, various delicacies were placed one by one, and the wine was fragrant.

Yang Wenxuan stood up and said: "Today is a good day, a happy day. Our Yang family is reunited and we no longer have to endure the pain of separation."

"Now, everyone, please be quiet and let our two elders speak."

Everyone then became quiet and looked at the old man of the Yang family and Old Yangtou.

Of course, Mrs. Liu was still secretly eating the food there quietly.

He put a candied date in his mouth, his cheeks were bulging, and he looked towards the main seat.

The hall was very quiet. The old man of the Yang family looked at all the children and grandchildren in front of him with a smile, especially those children and grandchildren brought by Old Yang.

"I feel very happy to see my nephews, grandnephews, nieces and grandnephews," said the old man of the Yang family.

"In the early years, I was busy with some trivial matters and mundane things,"

"The matter of acknowledging my parents has been postponed and delayed, but I dreamed about my father, my uncle, my grandfather and others countless times at midnight..."

"I burst into tears and recognized my relatives. Letting my uncle's exiled family recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestors was the last knot in my heart and the biggest heartache in my life."

As the old man of the Yang family spoke, he turned around, raised his hand and tightly held the hand of the old man beside him again.

"I never dreamed that this long-cherished wish would come true in my lifetime."

"Brother, I never expected this in my dreams..." Lao Yangtou also said excitedly.

The old man of the Yang family nodded and looked at everyone again: "You can't write two characters of Yang in one stroke. Today is a rare reunion of our Yang family's flesh and blood. Tonight, everyone will open their arms to have a drink and chat happily."

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The old man of the Yang family and the old Yangtou sat back together, and then Yang Wenxuan raised the wine cup in his hand, "As the eldest son and brother of the Yang family, I would like to offer a cup to my uncle first. I wish my uncle good health!"

"My nephew will do it first as a courtesy, uncle, you can do whatever you want."

After Yang Wenxuan finished speaking, he raised his head and drank all the wine in the wine cup.

Old Yangtou was so pleased that he picked up the wine cup in his hand and drank it all in one gulp.

"Good wine, good wine, I drank it so much today, so happy!" Old Yangtou said.

On the other side, brothers Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming also raised their glasses to the old man of the Yang family.

"Uncle, we brothers also wish you all the best and wish you all the best." Yang Huazhong spoke as a representative.

The old man of the Yang family raised his hand with a smile: "Good nephews, I like your toasts. But it would be great if everything in this world really went as planned. Unfortunately, it is difficult!"

The old man of the Yang family picked up the wine cup and took a sip of wine.

His eyes fell on Yang Yongjin.

"When I saw Mr. Jin, I thought of my brother Jiahui, eh!" The old man of the Yang family sighed.

"If my brother Jiahui were still here, he would be the same age as the boy this year and would also be the father of the child. Unfortunately, my brother Jiahui is a man of poor fortune."

When the old man of the Yang family mentioned Brother Hui, the faces of everyone in the Yang family in Yuncheng changed.

The smile on Yang Wenxuan's face dimmed a bit, and Zhou's eyes immediately turned red.

As for everyone on Lao Yangtou's side, except for the two or three Lao Yangtou and Yang Huazhong who knew a little bit about the inside story, everyone else looked at a loss.

Mrs. Liu even tugged at the corner of Yang Ruoqing's clothes and asked in a low voice: "Qing'er, who is Brother Hui?"

Yang Ruoqing shook her head and pulled the corner of her clothes out of Liu's fingers.

Over there, Yang Wenxuan came to his senses and quickly smoothed things over: "Dad, today is a great day for our family to reunite with my uncle's family. Let's talk about some happy things."

The old man of the Yang family glanced at Yang Wenxuan, sighed again, picked up the wine cup in front of him, and took a sip of wine.

On the side, Lao Yangtou quickly picked up his wine cup upon seeing this, "Brother, let's have a drink together. As human beings, we have to look ahead. Everything will be fine!"

The old man of the Yang family nodded, and the two brothers started drinking.

Here, Yang Wenxuan also clinked glasses with Yang Huazhong and the others again. Zhou, whose eyes were red, quietly wiped away the moisture from the corners of his eyes.

When he turned around again, a smile appeared on his face, "Fourth brother and sister, fifth brother and sister, sister Mei'er, and niece Qing'er, eat vegetables, everyone eats vegetables!"

A night banquet can be regarded as ending in a smooth and complete atmosphere.

"It seems that the men want to drink and chat for a while. If the younger brothers and sisters are sleepy, they should go back to the guest room to rest first."

After the meal, while eating desserts and snacks and drinking tea, Mrs. Zhou saw Mrs. Liu yawning continuously, so she smiled and said.

Mrs. Liu had been waiting for this sentence for a long time. As soon as Mrs. Zhou finished speaking, Mrs. Liu pulled the three girls and stood up.

"Okay, okay, then I'll go back first. I'm really sleepy."
Chapter completed!