Chapter 505: Returning Home

Looking at it carefully, the layout of the front yard of Yang's Mansion is suddenly like yesterday, the old elm tree that used to climb and play when I was young is still there, but I haven't seen it for a few years, and the canopy seems to be much denser, like a huge umbrella cover, gently moving with the whistling breeze.

In the front of the front yard, the majestic door is still as tall and majestic as memory, only the little moss on the steps silently tells the years that have passed quietly.

"It's been five years!"

Zhi Zhao sighed secretly in his heart, not only giving birth to the feeling of vicissitudes.

At this time, the door of the house suddenly opened, and I saw a group of men and women walking out in a hurry.

The man was dressed in brocade, with a handsome face and a long beard under his chin, and when he saw Ah Zhao, he couldn't help laughing and said: "Oh, the little demon king of our family is back, I haven't seen him for several years, and he has really grown into a big girl." ”

Seeing the man, Zhi Zhao smiled slightly, and respectfully arched his hand: "Niece Zhi Zhao, I have seen the third uncle." ”

"Haha, no courtesy." Yang Huaiyu hurriedly helped Zhi Zhao up, looked at it seriously, and said in admiration, "Like, it's so similar to your mother, seeing you is like seeing a little sister." ”

Hearing this, Zhi Zhao felt even deeper, the Yang family was her mother's maiden home, if her mother was still there, how good it would be!

"Third brother, why don't you mention these unhappy things!" A majestic-looking man next to him reprimanded Yang Huaiyu in a low voice, and then looked at Zhi Zhao and said lightly, "It's good to come back, the road is going well, right?" ”

Zhi Zhao immediately recognized that the man with a majestic expression was Uncle Yang Huairen, and couldn't help but clench his fists and say solemnly: "Uncle Qiqi, my niece has a smooth journey, and Uncle Lao cares." ”

Yang Huairen nodded, but didn't say anything more, just reminded: "At noon, the whole family will pick up the wind for you in the main hall, it's still early at the moment, let's go to the room to rest for a while, the room is ready." ”

Zhen Zhao's head should be, but his gaze passed through Yang Huaiyu and Yang Huairen, and fell on the woman in white who was standing at the bottom of the steps.

The woman in white was about her early twenties, her appearance was stunning, she was ashamed of the moon, her face was five or six points similar to Zhizhao, and she was dressed in a white dress that was slim and slim.

And the woman in white is also holding a boy about five years old, who is born with a tiger head and a tiger brain, and he is cute and cute.

At this moment, the beautiful woman in white stared at Zhezhao without blinking, her eyes slowly turned red, and there were faint tears circulating in it.

Suddenly, Zhi Zhao was also stunned on the spot, and a complex emotion came one after another, filling his entire heart, and he was speechless for a while.

She knew that the woman in white in front of her was her own sister Zhixiu.

It is also the most intimate blood relative who has a deep blood relationship with her in this life.

But in the face of Zhixiu, Zhizhao didn't know what to say.

For a while, the two looked at each other silently, and neither of them had the intention of speaking.

No one in the Yang family said anything to break the silence, and it was not easy to persuade them, after all, the estrangement and misunderstanding in the hearts of the two sisters was too deep.

The boy seemed to have never seen Zhixiu like this, and there was a little worry in his expression, his little hand tugged at the hem of her skirt, and asked anxiously: "Mother, what's wrong with you?" ”

Zhixiu suddenly came back to her senses, lowered her head and hurriedly wiped away the tears that were about to fall, and smiled at the boy: "Mother is nothing, come, come and see your aunt." ”

The boy nodded, and looked at Zhizhao, who was standing not far away, not showing half timidity, but full of curiosity.

Seeing the boy, Zhi Zhao was slightly stunned, then he remembered the identity of the child, and immediately couldn't help but smile happily, strode up and squatted beside the boy, his eyes were level with him, and asked with a smile: "You are Yang Shouyi?" ”

Yang Shouyi was not timid, but puffed up his chest and said in a crisp voice: "Yes, I am Yang Shouyi, you are my aunt who kills people without blinking?" ”

Hearing this, everyone was shocked, and Zhi Xiu turned pale with shock, for fear that Accounting Zhi Zhao would be more offensive, so he would be angry with her.

Unexpectedly, Zhi Zhao didn't think it was a pestle at all, and nodded with a smile: "Yes, but my aunt is killing the bad guys for us, and today the official family also praised my aunt, don't believe it, ask your great-grandfather." ”

Yang Shouyi was suddenly overjoyed, nodded and smiled: "My aunt is naturally a good person when she kills bad people." After finishing speaking, the little hand actually broke free from Zhe Xiu's hand and threw himself into Zhi Zhao's arms.

Feeling the little nephew's love for him, Zhe Zhao was extremely happy, picked up Yang Shouyi and spun around, and laughed happily.

Seeing this, Zhixiu was a little worried, and said to Yang Shouyi: "Shouyi, my aunt has just come home and needs to rest, don't pester my aunt like this." ”

"It's okay!" Zhi Zhao patted the head of Yang Shouyi, who had already pursed his lips and expressed dissatisfaction with Zhi Xiu, and asked with a smile: "Shouyi, do you like Wen or Wu?" ”

Yang Shouyi replied depressedly: "Auntie, I want to learn martial arts so that I can become a general like my great-grandfather in the future, but my mother doesn't let me, and my mother always forces me to study." ”

When the words fell, everyone laughed, and Zhixiu was even more embarrassed.

Hearing Yang Shouyi's words, he suddenly felt like a confidant, and said with a smile: "What a general, he really doesn't change the will of his ancestors, and there are people in the Yang family!" ”

After finishing speaking, Zhi Zhao's heart flashed, and he untied the arc-shaped scimitar inlaid with exquisite gems from his waist, and handed it to Yang Shouyi to say seriously: "Shouyi, this is the saber of the Western Xia Marshal Yeli Niugan, this person was captured by our army in the Battle of Tumaochuan, and now my aunt will give you this saber as a gift of meeting, I hope you will practice martial arts diligently and become my general of Daqi as soon as possible." ”

Yang Shouyi was overjoyed, his immature little hand suddenly took the saber, and smiled in surprise: "Thank you, auntie, Shouyi will definitely practice martial arts diligently according to your instructions." ”

Seeing this, Zhi Xiu opened her mouth, and wanted to say "Children can't play with knives", but seeing that Zhi Zhao and Yang Shouyi were so happy, they couldn't say anything when the words came to their mouths, so they had to shake their heads and show a wry smile.

In the midst of the whole family's happiness, Yang Wenguang suddenly sounded a question, frowned and asked, "By the way, where did Wen Qing go?" Why didn't you see him come out? ”

Zhi Zhao had already realized this problem, out of shyness, but it was not easy to ask, and when he heard Yang Wenguang mention it at this moment, he secretly pricked up his ears.

Yang Huaiyu said apologetically: "This, Wen Qing had an urgent matter just now, went out, and will come back in a while." ”

Yang Huairen snorted coldly and said, "What is called an emergency, is there anything more serious than Ah Zhao's return?" ”

(End of chapter)