Yang Yunle only knew the meaning of his name at this time, and he was always complained about by the people in the research institute before, but he didn't expect that it was the elders who cared for him.

"Thank you, old man, you are so good to your grandson." Yang Yunle said thank you for herself.

Along the way, he coincidentally didn't believe it, unless it was a chance encounter arranged by artificiality, so he was probably the Yang Yunle in the old man's mouth.

However, after going through so many things, Yang Yunle also saw it very calmly, no matter where he was born, he always had to stick to everything in his heart and protect Ling Xiaocan.

"Old man, you're home, can I go in and sit down?" Although it is past seven o'clock,

But Yang Yunle still wanted to go in and sit, I don't know why, but there was a very inexplicable sense of intimacy.

"Yes, welcome, young man. You must be tired after helping me carry the burden for so long, so I'll go get you some water to drink. ”

The old man's tone was kind, and he walked into the house to move two benches for Yang Yunle and Ling Xiaocan. However, he is a little older, so he always walks staggeringly.

Yang Yunle saw it, and hurriedly went over to help move the bench: "Grandpa, I'll just come." ”

As soon as Grandpa shouted out the two words, Yang Yunle didn't feel sour in his heart, and he was extremely uncomfortable.

After he entered the room, he took a look at the layout of the room, and there was no woman's smell in the room, except for a pile of sweet potatoes piled up in the corner, a table and a few benches, there was nothing, and it was extremely simple.

"Grandpa,......" Yang Yunle originally wanted to ask the old man how he had come over all these years, but thinking that he was now a stranger in his heart, it was really not suitable to ask these questions, so he couldn't help but shut up.

"Huh? Young people, then sit in the house and drink water, too. The old man kept looking at Yang Yunle with a smile, full of love like watching a big child.

"That's ......" Yang Yunle saw that there was an iron object hanging on the wall of the guest room, which looked very similar...... Resembles the shape of a tiger.

Although the object is made of iron, there is no embroidery on it, and the whole thing is very shiny, which should be often taken care of or touched by the elderly.

"Oh, this one." The old man walked over, went down the object, and then held it in his arms very preciously, "This is the mark of our Yang family." Makes you laugh. ”

"The imprint of the Yang family?" Yang Yunle was a little puzzled, what was this thing, "What is it used for?" ”

"This is something that has been passed down from generation to generation, and every child born in the Yang family must have this mark engraved on his back to avoid getting lost. It is said that it is said that a former ancestor lost a child, so he invented this thing. ”

The old man subconsciously glanced at Ling Xiaocan, it was estimated that he wanted to show Yang Yunle the mark on his back, it was not convenient to have a girl after all.

"Xiaocan, you avoid it first." The smart Yang Yunle naturally understood what the old man meant, and he motioned for Ling Xiaocan to go out and pick some wild flowers by himself and come back.

Ling Xiaocan went out obediently.

The old man walked up to Yang Yunle and pulled up the clothes on his back with his back to Yang Yunle.

There is indeed a tiger-shaped mark on the middle and upper part of his back, which should have been imprinted at birth, so it looks like a birthmark.

Yang Yunle sighed in his heart, after all, he also had such a mark on his back in the same position, did he completely prove that he was the grandson of the old man?

Yang Yunle became more and more excited, he stood up, and also tried to show the mark on his back to the old man and tell him the truth.

The old man grabbed Yang Yunle's clothes: "Don't bother, child, you can't be my grandson." I don't think you're a local, there's still a long way to go, so let's keep going. ”

"You...... Grandfather...... You know what I'm thinking? Yang Yunle was a little surprised, when did this old man start to doubt himself.

"I know, that's why you asked me so many things." The old man sighed, and seemed to be in a state of grief again.

"Ah...... Then you ......" Yang Yunle originally wanted to ask why he was so sure that he was not his grandson.

"Sometimes I live in a dream, and I suspect that I may never have grandchildren, and maybe everything is just my own imagination." The old man shook his head vigorously, and the headache returned.

"What? Fantasy? Can fantasy things fit me so well? Yang Yunle retorted without hesitation, this is something he said that he could not believe.

"Yes, as soon as I fall asleep at night, I have a dream, and in the dream my name is ......"

"Is it called Grandpa Ji?" Yang Yunle said it first, and sure enough, this matter is still not simple.

"Yes, in my dream my name is Grandpa Ji, and I found my grandson through a hair test, and then watched him jump off a cliff." The old man smiled helplessly, these are such nonsensical dreams!

"Set Grandpa...... Grandpa Ji ......, "I don't know why, Yang Yunle really can't tell what is real, he can only tell himself that as long as he is experiencing it now, it should be true."

"Yes, in a very high-tech place, it's all weird." The old man seemed to have fallen into a dream again.

"So, from the first time you saw me, you recognized me because I was the grandson of your dreams?" Yang Yunle asked cautiously.

"Yes, otherwise I am alone, how could I say so much to a stranger. How else would I have known your name. The old man smiled helplessly, "My little grandson is not called Yang Yunle, I will tease you." ”

Yes!!! When Yang Yunle heard the news, he didn't know whether he was happy or worried: "So, you also know Ling Xiaocan, right?" ”

"Yes, I saw you jumping off a cliff with her in your arms, in a dream, of course." The old man said truthfully, and smiled incredulously.

"That'...... So how are your recent dreams, how is Grandpa Ji? Yang Yunle felt that he hadn't returned to that normal era for a long time, and he didn't know what happened to Grandpa Ji, he missed him very much.

"The last time I had a dream was a week ago, when you jumped off a cliff with Ling Xiaocan in your arms, and then ...... It was as if a lame man had pushed me down, and I struggled for a long time in my dream before I woke up, and then I never dreamed again. ”

The old man said that there was some regret here, and it seemed that his grandson, who was still alive in his dream, would never be seen again.