Yun Haoyang and Bai Mengxi left in his eyes, and Zhonghua, who had a slight hint of loss in his eyes, turned to look at Bai Menglin and Liu Meiqian with a smile and said, "Menglin, this is Miss Liu, right? Let's go and sit down and talk!"

"Okay!" Bai Menglin, who nodded slightly, turned his head sideways and looked at Liu Meiqian with a smile and said, "Qianqian, what do you say?"

Qian Qian also nodded with a faint smile, and then walked with Bai Menglin with Zhong Hua to the rest area not far away from the twenty or thirty young people. And Huo Bingyan's daughters naturally followed.

glanced at Yun Haoyang's departing back fiercely, and then Song Chenwu couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly at the back of Liu Meiqian's daughters leaving, with a trace of inexplicable fiery color flashing in his eyes.

"His Royal Highness Modlin, have you taken a fancy to that Miss Huo, do you want me..."Turning to look at Modlin's regretful gaze at Huo Bingyan's departure, Song Chenwu, whose eyes flashed, couldn't help but smile.

Hearing this, before Song Chenwu finished speaking, Mo Delin frowned slightly: "Song Gongzi, this is my own business, I understand what to do, please don't make your own decisions!"

Listening to Mo Delin's words, Song Chenwu, who had a faint hint of annoyance in his eyes, smiled lightly and said, "Okay, I know! His Royal Highness Mo Delin, I'll take you to see Sir He!"

As he spoke, Song Chenwu smiled and walked towards the four old men who were sitting together drinking tea inside.

On the other side, next to the rest area where more than a dozen middle-aged people gathered, Yun Haoyang also came here with Bai Mengxi.

"Dad!" Bai Mengxi shouted to Bai Jiasheng who was sitting on one of the sofas with a smile.

When Bai Jiasheng heard this, he couldn't help but turn to look at Bai Mengxi, and when he saw Bai Mengxi holding Yun Haoyang's arm, he couldn't help but flash a trace of an inexplicable smile in his eyes and said, "Haoyang is also here?"

"Cousin!" Yun Haoyang couldn't help but smile when he heard this, and looked at Bai Jiasheng with a smile.

The title of cousin Yun Haoyang couldn't help but make the more than ten people present look at Yun Haoyang and Bai Jiasheng in surprise.

His eyes casually glanced at the more than ten people, and then his eyes condensed slightly on several of them, and then Yun Haoyang looked at one of the middle-aged men who were thirty or forty years old, who looked at him with a free and casual temperament. Yun Haoyang felt that the middle-aged man looked at him a little strangely, and he felt a little kind to him inexplicably!

"Sir, do we know each other?" Yun Haoyang, who raised his eyebrows slightly, smiled lightly at the middle-aged man.

Listening to Yun Haoyang's words, the middle-aged man with the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and couldn't help but look at Yun Haoyang slightly and said, "Stinky boy, you can't even recognize me?"

"Huh?" Yun Haoyang, who frowned lightly when he heard this, looked at his middle age carefully, and at the same time that a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, he couldn't help but have a faint red light in his palm.

The next moment, Yun Haoyang, whose eyes flashed, shook his head with a light smile and said, "I'm sorry, sir, I really don't know you!"

"Hehe!" In the midst of a burst of chuckles, another man with glasses who looked younger than the middle-aged couldn't help but stretch out his hand and point at the middle-aged man, with a crying and laughing expression on his face, and an inexplicable strange taste.

The other people around them, while they were slightly puzzled when they saw this, they couldn't help but look at Yun Haoyang and the middle-aged man, and the more they looked at it, the more they felt, why did the two of them look more and more like each other? Could it be that this kid is Zhou Zhenbo's illegitimate son? Everyone couldn't help but think evilly.

At this time, Bai Mengxi, who was frowning slightly, couldn't help but say to the glasses man who was about to burst out of his tears of laughter: "Uncle Li, should they know each other?"

"Of course you should know!" The man with glasses, who stopped smiling slightly, said meaningfully: "I should know you so much!

Bai Mengxi couldn't help but be confused for a while when he heard this, what should he know and shouldn't know!

"Hmph!" Zhou Zhenbo, a middle-aged man who snorted a little depressedly, looked at Yun Haoyang and said angrily: "Boy, come with me!"

As he spoke, Zhou Zhenbo got up straight and walked towards the four old men sitting in the distance.

Seeing this, Yun Haoyang, who raised his eyebrows lightly and smiled, patted Bai Mengxi's arm, and then withdrew his hand from the crook of her arm and followed Zhou Zhenbo's footsteps.

And at this moment, among the four old men in the distance, sitting on the main seat and talking to Mo Delin, who was standing next to Song Chenwu and looked very polite, with a gentle smile on his face, his hair was already snow-white, and his face was full of old age spots, he noticed Zhou Zhenbo coming over, and couldn't help but look at Zhou Zhenbo with a smile and said, "Zhenbo is also here?"

"Elder He, how dare Zhenbo not give it to you for your face!" Zhou Zhenbo couldn't help but smile when he heard this, and at the same time looked at the other three old men and greeted politely: "Elder Zhong, Elder Chen, Elder Song!"

"You kid!" He Lao, who scolded with a smile, turned to look at Yun Haoyang who came over casually with a smile, and when he saw Yun Haoyang's appearance clearly, he couldn't help but change his face slightly and almost stood up.

Seeing this, Zhou Zhenbo immediately stepped forward and hurriedly said, "Old He, don't get excited!"

"Uncle!" raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Yun Haoyang, who seemed to be looking at him a little excitedly, and Yun Haoyang, who was slightly surprised in his heart, smiled lightly at Zhou Zhenbo.

Zhou Zhenbo, who was stunned when he heard this, turned around and glared at Yun Haoyang and said, "Stinky boy, don't you recognize me?"

"Hey, uncle, don't be angry! This is not the first time I've seen it, I didn't recognize it at once, did you just remember it?" Yun Haoyang said with a smile in the face of Zhou Zhenbo, who was staring.

That's right, Zhou Zhenbo is the youngest son of Old Man Zhou, Yun Haoyang's sixth uncle!

When He Lao listened to the words of the uncle and nephew, he couldn't help but look at Zhou Zhenbo with a slight expression, pointed at Yun Haoyang and said, "Zhenbo, this is..."

"Old He, you guessed right, this is my third brother's son, Zhou Shaoyang!" Zhou Zhenbo couldn't help but smile and said to He Lao.

Yun Haoyang, who pouted slightly, couldn't help but say: "Sixth uncle, if you don't play like this, what name will you change for me?" Yun Haoyang's name, I have used it for eighteen years!"

"Stinky boy, that's the name your grandfather gave you, do you dare to admit it?" glared at Yun Haoyang angrily, and then Zhou Zhenbo was slightly embarrassed and smiled apologetically to He Lao: "He Lao, the child is not sensible, don't be weird!"

Hearing this, He Lao couldn't help but wave his hand and smile slightly, then looked at Yun Haoyang and nodded slightly: "Tiger father has no dogs! After seeing Zhenguo, the old man has no regrets! Child, when you come to Hong Kong, why don't you say hello to Grandpa He? Where do you live now? Or move here to live!"

"Uh! Grandpa He, there's no need to bother, I'm living at my aunt's house now!" Yun Haoyang, who was a little overwhelmed by He Lao's enthusiasm, couldn't help but smile awkwardly and waved his hand.

When He Lao heard this, he immediately nodded with a smile and said, "Oh, okay, that's fine!"

"Grandpa!" A respectful voice sounded, and at some point, a young man in a straight black suit, a resolute complexion, and a faint scar on his forehead came straight behind He Lao.

He Lao, who glanced at the young man slightly, couldn't help but point at Yun Haoyang with a smile and said, "He Li! This is Haoyang, your Uncle Zhou's nephew, from Yanjing, your Uncle Zhou's biological son!"

"Oh, Uncle Zhenguo's son?" The young man He Li couldn't help but look a little excited when he heard this, looked at Yun Haoyang with a bright eye, examined it slightly, and nodded slightly with the corners of his mouth slightly upturned: "Brother Haoyang, hello!"

Seeing this, Yun Haoyang, whose eyes flashed lightly, couldn't help but smile lightly and nodded: "Brother He!"

"Haoyang, come, Grandpa He will introduce you!" He Lao, who said with a smile, turned to point to a sturdy old man in a dark red Tang suit on the left and said, "This is Zhong Lao!"

"Hello Zhong Lao!" Yun Haoyang couldn't help but smile when he heard this, and said politely to the old man.

Zhong Lao, who nodded with a slight smile, showed great enthusiasm: "Okay!

Calling grandpa directly? Yun Haoyang couldn't help but secretly slander himself in his heart when he heard this, there are already two more grandfathers in this unclear way!

"This is Song Lao!" He Lao smiled and pointed to the old man in a loose horse coat sitting on his right.

Yun Haoyang also smiled and saluted, but Song Lao just nodded lightly, looking at his appearance, Yun Haoyang, who was a little tired, turned to look at Song Chenwu, who was standing behind Song Lao and Mo Delin, looking at him with a slight surprise and frowning slightly, he couldn't help but move slightly in his heart, and he suddenly got up.

"This is Old Chen!" He Lao then smiled and introduced the old man sitting opposite him in a white loose practice uniform.

"Old Chen is good!" Yun Haoyang, who was also courteous, turned to look at the way Chen Lao looked at him with a smile, and couldn't help but have a little doubt in his heart, how strange is this old man looking at his gaze?

Gently stroking the delicate teacup in his hand, Chen Lao nodded with a light smile at Yun Haoyang and said, "The hero is a young man, Brother Zhou has a good grandson!"