Chapter 267: Salute
Chapter 267: Salute
The twenty-third generation of the Ye family, the son of Ye Huanghuang and Qin Xiyan, Ye Tianlong, has a birthday for the old man!
This sentence shouted out from Ye Zixuan's mouth, and the words next to Tong Guò spread throughout the Ye family's garden, and the echoing voices and words were like a whip whipping the faces of Jiang Jingyao, the official clothes and the ladies in gorgeous clothes, Ye Jianguo and Ye Reform They also stiffened their bodies, in disbelief, and their eyes were fixed on Ye Zixuan who was kneeling on the stage.
The audience was stunned, and even the sound of breathing was invisibly stagnant, unable to react.
Ye Zixuan is a distinguished guest of the Ye family, it is not unusual, Ye Zixuan is highly regarded by Qin Xiyan, it is not unusual, a long song, leading to two old men, is not unusual.
But Ye Zixuan's recognition of his ancestors and his return to his ancestors shocked everyone's life.
"Ye Zixuan is the son of Ye Huanghuang and Qin Xiyan, and the grandson of Ye Wufeng? How is this possible? ”
Lin Dai'er and Gongsun Jia were dumbfounded, and when they were at the gate, after a self-righteous analysis, they came to the conclusion that Ye Zixuan was not the eldest or younger of the Ye family, and now the conclusion was overturned by Ye Zixuan on the spot, the delicate and beautiful face immediately stiffened, and his eyes were clear and unbelievable, and Lin Baozhi, who was holding a wine glass, also squirted the wine in his mouth on the ground.
Is he really Qin Xiyan's son?
Even Song Forbidden City and Shen Wanqian smiled stagnantly, as if they had been struck by lightning, their eyes were surging with endless surprise, feeling that Ye Zixuan seemed to be making up a story, how could they suddenly become the descendants of the Ye family after staring at the opponents and brothers who had grown up? is still the son of Ye Huanghuang and Qin Xiyan, this is too unbelievable.
Ye Furong and several nephews of the Ye family were even more sluggish, dumbfounded, and at a loss.
The lady in gorgeous clothes also squeezed out a sentence: "Boy, what are you doing indiscriminately?" This is Ye Lao, don't mess around. ”
Ye Gengai also shouted to a few bodyguards: "Don't you tear this madman off?" ”
In his opinion, this must be a play invited by Ye Madman and Ye Huihuang's brothers, popping up a blood-stained style that the old man likes, and then shouting a sentence in public to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors, so that the elderly Ye Wufeng mistakenly thought that it was the grandson who came back, and he also pointed at Ye Huanghuang and them: "You two brothers, you have done a good thing, and you have lost all your people." ”
Ye Jianguo's face was also gloomy: "It's really unfortunate for the family." ”
Zhang Zuimo covered his mouth and cried happily: "He is a Tianlong, he is really a Tianlong." ”
Jiang Jingyao originally covered her mouth tightly, as if she had missed a precious toy, and it was difficult to accept Ye Zixuan's words, but after hearing Ye Jianguo and Ye Reform's shouts, there was a touch of hope in her heart, and she 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.
Who knows, the following scene once again shocked her vision.
"Who the fuck dares to touch my grandson Ye Wufeng?"
The old man Bai, who walked to the stage, kicked over a Ye family's bodyguard to deter the other two from daring to move Ye Zixuan.
Ye Jianguo shouted: "Old man, this is the third and fourth children who made the show, that person is not your grandson, Ye Tianlong has already died." ”
"Shut up!"
Ye Wufeng ignored his shouts, and helped the noblewoman in a gorgeous dress to come over, and was firm: "This is my grandson." ”
The old man of the Zhang family also stood up, pointed his finger at Ye Jianguo and hummed: "That's right, he must be Ye Tianlong, this blood-stained demeanor is the song that I and Lao Ye sang in the room back then, only Ye Tianlong, who accompanied us back then, knows that you rabbit cubs have never known about its existence, let alone that we like it." ”
"Ye Tianlong, sue them, why do we like this song?"
Ye Zixuan raised his head, and his voice came out loud:
"This is the song of grandpa and Zhang Lao, commemorating the last battle in this life, the life of Rong Ma, the first battle in southern Xinjiang, is your last battle."
Ye Wufeng and the old man of the Zhang family laughed loudly at the same time, laughing very happily and very gratified.
This laughter let everyone know that Ye Zixuan has no moisture, and this kind of laughter also makes the corners of the official clothes' mouth move, and a trace of bad signs spreads to the bottom of his heart.
Jiang Jingyao shook her body: "This, this is impossible, it is impossible to 、、、"
Zhou Yuanyuan, who happened to be standing next to her, sighed faintly: "If you miss it, you will miss it forever." ”
At this time, Ye Madman was the first to stand up and shouted to the old man who was trembling towards the stage, as well as to Ye Huanghuang and Qin Xiyan:
"Congratulations, old man! Congratulations to the third brother and sister-in-law! After a thirteen-year absence, the grandparents and grandchildren were reunited, and the three were reunited. ”
The voice was indescribably rough and thick, and it was no less than a deafening thunder for everyone, and they were frightened and their brains were short-circuited, and many people who had ridiculed, speculated and even questioned that this was just a show, began to believe that Ye Zixuan was really a descendant of the Ye family, the son of Ye Huanghuang and Qin Xiyan, otherwise how could Ye Madman come out to congratulate in public.
Qin Shihuang also stepped out: "Congratulations to the old man, the ancestors and grandchildren are reunited!" ”
Ye Huanghuang and Qin Xiyan had tears in their eyes: "Congratulations to the old man, the ancestors and grandchildren are reunited!" ”
Although Shen Wanqian lamented that the scene was too dramatic, he reacted very quickly and stepped forward: "Congratulations to Ye Lao, the reunion of ancestors and grandchildren." ”
As these important backbones congratulated the old man of the Ye family on his birthday, dozens of high-ranking military officials also stepped forward in unison, arching their hands and shouting:
"Congratulations to Ye Lao, the ancestors and grandchildren are reunited."
In the next second, thousands of people in the audience also echoed in unison, and the sound swept through the entire Ye family garden, Ye Jianguo and Ye Reform glanced at each other, although they didn't know what was going on, but at this time, they couldn't help but express their attitudes, and they all walked to the front, squeezing out a smile to congratulate the white old man, and the graceful and luxurious lady Their faces were ugly and followed.
The old man of the Zhang family laughed and made a final decision: "Congratulations to the old man, Xiao Tiantian is back." ”
He laughed loudly and was very relieved, obviously happy for Ye Wufeng.
At this point, no one doubts Ye Zixuan's identity as a descendant of the Ye family, no one thinks that the Ye family will put on a show with the face of the century, and Ye Madman They don't dare to fool the old man like this to find happiness, and Ye Zixuan is even more unlikely to risk his life to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors, after all, things are false, Ye Madman and Ye Zixuan They will be ruthlessly crushed by the old man.
The Ye family will also become a big laughing stock in Huaguo.
Ye Zixuan kowtowed again: "Grandpa, Tianlong has kowtowed to you, I wish you a long life than Nanshan and a blessing like the East China Sea!" ”
"This can't be, this can't 、、、"
Seeing Ye Zixuan kneeling on the ground and kowtowing, the desperate Jiang Jingyao almost fell, how ugly it was, how ugly it was, and her expression was wonderful.
Gongsun Jia and Lin Dai'er also touched the corners of their mouths, and they were really eye-catching like Lin Baozhi.
Ye Furong still had a hard time accepting this reality, she was very resistant to what was in front of her: "Grandpa, how can he be a descendant of the Ye family, his name is Ye Zixuan." ”
Ye Zixuan is really Qin Xiyan's son, and her hard work has been in vain.
"Tianlong, let grandpa, see you a little clearly."
The old man of the Ye family ignored Ye Furong's unwillingness, and pushed away her hand that she was trying to block, staggered forward, and walked up the steps, the small northwest wind on the top of the mountain blew and poured into his chest, Ye Wufeng subconsciously took a deep breath, and a long-lost emotion throbbed, the sky was deep and high, and the old and young were talking and laughing at the edge of the outpost.
"Grandpa!"
Ye Zixuan raised his head and looked at the old man who walked on the stage, Ye Wufeng heard a call, as if his heart stretched out, he had been waiting for this call, and because of this call, he suddenly shook up, really woke up from disappointment, really had vitality, found himself, and the whole person was full of color and bloomed with the light that swept the world.
He stayed for a moment, his footsteps stagnated slightly, and then his eyes condensed, looking at Ye Zixuan, who had grown up in front of him, the wind blew the hunting sound of the child's heart, blowing like autumn leaves, and in his clear and clean eyes, there was endless sincerity and endless reunion excitement, but the smile on Ye Zixuan's face was still like the sun, warm and warm.
"Celestial Dragon!"
Ye Wufeng shouted softly, as if he was afraid of his grandson who had returned from being frightened.
With this call, it seems that thirteen years of time have not existed in an instant, and the feelings of the familiar grandfather and grandson stir the body and mind.
Ye Wufeng straightened his waist and walked towards Ye Zixuan with open hands.
"Grandpa!"
Ye Zixuan replied, got up, and greeted the past with a meteor.
The two hugged each other with the strength of a collision.
Overhead screen, a red flag of the republic, hunting.
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 up and looked resolute: "Salute to Ye Lao!" ”
"Smack!"
Salute!
Action, standard, powerful.
Qin Shihuang and Ye Maniac led dozens of high-ranking military officials to step forward, raise their hands, and salute.
Their posture stands upright like a monument to the heroes on the square, piercing the sky.
Ye Wufeng burst into tears.
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