The seventy-fifth time Zhang Yi went home, familiar and unfamiliar

"I ...... I ......"

Zhang Yi didn't know how to answer for a while, and suddenly thought of how good it would be if his grandfather did, he suddenly felt very wronged, his throat was dry, and his eyes were moist.

The two guards at the door saw Zhang Yi talking hesitantly, but when Zhang Yi was still a teenager, he was not too embarrassed.

"If you go to the wrong place, next time you pay attention, this is not the place you should be, leave quickly!" One of the guards saw that Zhang Yi's face was dirty, and he also had compassion in his expression.

"My name is Zhang Yi!" Zhang Yi still said.

"Bold! dare to pretend to be my young master!" The guard was stunned for a moment, suddenly thought of something, and suddenly his face changed, and he was about to capture Zhang Yi with a big knife in his hand.

At this moment, a middle-aged man walked out of Zhang's mansion.

"What's going on, why is it so noisy?"

The middle-aged man looked lazy, as if he had just woken up, and walked out slowly.

"Great Elder Qiyu, there is a kid who claims to be the young master of my family......"

The guard was about to continue, but when he saw this middle-aged man called an elder, he looked at Zhang Yi out of the corner of his eye, and suddenly came to Zhang Yi with high spirits, and quickly came to Zhang Yi, staring at Zhang Yi with his eyes firmly fixed.

"Are you Yi'er?" the middle-aged man asked uncertainly.

"I'm Zhang Yi!" Zhang Yi couldn't see who this person was, but he replied anyway.

"Haha...... It's great that you're still alive, it's great!" The middle-aged man grabbed Zhang Yi and looked at it carefully.

Then, the middle-aged man turned around and said to the guard at the door: "Quick, go and ask the patriarch to say that the young master is back!"

When the guards saw the Great Elder, they looked so excited, and their words were even more sure that this little hairy boy was the young master of the Zhang family, and he stayed where in an instant.

Hearing the words of the Great Elder, the guards reacted, and immediately agreed, feeling flustered and annoyed by their carelessness for a moment, and when they looked at Zhang Yi again, they tried to put on an amiable smile, and then quickly ran towards Zhang's mansion.

"I'm your uncle, let's go, let's go home first!"

Zhang Yi didn't refute, and let the Great Elder lead him, because he had determined that this was his home, and this middle-aged man was his father's brother!

So let this uncle take him, walked into the gate of Zhang's house, and then walked through several compounds, passed through several houses, and came to the meeting hall.

Hearing that the young master was still alive, almost all the members of the Zhang family came to the meeting hall to see the demeanor of the young master who had never seen him.

Not long after, under the leadership of the uncle, Zhang Yi came to the conference hall and found that there were many people inside, standing and sitting, old and young, male and female, small and big, many, many, family, guards, maids, etc., at least no less than 100 people!

Under the gaze of so many people, Zhang Yi's cheeks were flushed, and he was a little overwhelmed for a while!

At this moment, all the clansmen of the Zhang family looked at Zhang Yi standing in the middle, with different expressions, some eyebrows and smiles, some sad faces, and some clansmen saw Zhang Yi, their eyes showed hostility.

"He's the young master of the Zhang family, I don't think so!"

"Isn't the young master dead, how can he be here?"

"There is bloodline, yes, it is my Zhang family!"

"Okay! God will not die, my Zhang family, the young master is still alive!"

Not long after, a man and a woman over thirty years old entered the hall, with maids behind them.

The male is a talent, wearing a gray outfit, with a great leadership style, and the female is outstanding, although she is over thirty years old, she can't hide her beauty.

As the men and women entered the hall, all those present immediately rose to greet them.

"Patriarch!"

"Greetings to the patriarch, the lady of the clan ......"

Zhang Yi looked at the two people who came in, tears appeared in his eyes, they were none other than their biological parents, Zhang Ji and Wang Pingshuang, who had not seen him for many years.

"Daddy...... Mother......"

Zhang Yi looked at his parents with tears in his eyes, regardless of everyone's eyes, rushed to his parents, hugged them tightly, and released all his grievances and reunions.

When Zhang Ji and Wang Pingshuang saw that it was their son Zhang Yi, they could no longer hold back the guilt and longing for Zhang Yi in their hearts.

"Good, good, my son is alive, it's good to be alive!"

"Yi'er, it's really Yi'er, it's really good, Yi'er is still alive!" The three of them hugged each other tightly, and the sobbing sound made the quiet hall particularly harsh.

"It's good to come back! It's good to come back!" At this moment, even some members of the Zhang family were moved to tears.

"Tell Father, how did you survive?"

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After the reunion, Zhang Ji knew that his son was tired from the journey, and after a few words, he let Zhang Yi eat some snacks and rest early.

Early the next morning, a maid came to Zhang Yi's room, and Wang Pingshuang specially arranged for her to be responsible for serving Zhang Yi's life.

The maid prepared Zhang Yi's change of clothes and toiletries, and came to the sound of Zhang Yi who was sleeping.

"Young master, young master is up!" the maid called softly.

In the past few days, Zhang Yi was too tired, and at this moment he vaguely heard someone talking in his ear, and Zhang Yi woke up in a daze.

Zhang Yi opened his eyes and just saw a young woman about fifteen or sixteen.

The girl is long and slim, with a melon seed face, big eyes, two shoulder-length ponytails tied at the back of her head, with her sweet voice, and then a delicate body with bumps and shapes, a beautiful girl.

"Who are you?" Zhang Yi opened his eyes and saw this maid, but he was startled and asked subconsciously.

"Young master, don't panic, the slave's name is Xiaohe, and the lady asked the slave to serve the young master. When the woman saw Zhang Yi's nervous expression, she quickly explained.

Hearing that it was his mother's arrangement, Zhang Yi breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed his confused eyes, and wanted to put on his own clothes, but found that his clothes were no longer there next to the bed, but a new set of neat clothes.

At this time, the maid picked up the neat clothes folded next to Zhang Yi's bed, slowly spread them out, and picked up the clothes she was about to put on for Zhang Yi with both hands.

Seeing this, Zhang Yi frowned, somewhat repulsed in his heart, and said: "I can come by myself, since you are responsible for my food, clothing, housing and transportation, then my things do not have my permission, don't move around, without my permission, you don't enter my room, even if there is an emergency, just knock on the door!"

The maid listened to Zhang Yi's instructions, although she was somewhat dissatisfied in her heart, but because Zhang Yi was a young master, she didn't say much, so she had to nod her head and say yes.

After getting up, Zhang Yi washed up, dressed in the young master's clothes, and came to the dining room under the leadership of Xiaohe.

At this moment, the whole Zhang family has arrived, including Zhang Yi's parents, sitting at the table, talking and laughing, waiting for meal time, and waiting for Zhang Yi!

As Zhang Yi came in, all the people present looked at Zhang Yi who had never seen him before.

Zhang Yi scratched his head a little embarrassed, and when he was at a loss, he saw his parents sitting inside.

"Yi'er, come, come, sit here with my mother!"

Seeing Zhang Yi come in, Wang Pingshuang showed a loving smile on her face and immediately greeted Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi agreed, and without hesitation, he came to Wang Pingshuang's side and sat down next to Zhang Ji.

"Yi'er, the matter has passed, grandpa has already left in order to protect you, don't be too sad!" The patriarch looked at Zhang Yi next to him, and when he talked about Zhang Xianlu, Zhang Ji's eyes turned red, and he shed two tears, afraid of being seen by the clansmen, so his sleeves were blocked in front of him and quietly wiped away.

"Now that you have returned to the family, the family is much safer than the outside, okay, without further ado, I will introduce you to the clansmen in the family......"

"Yi'er, the one who met you at the door yesterday is your uncle and the eldest elder of the family, come and see it!" Zhang Ji pointed to the middle-aged man and instructed Zhang Yi to say.

Zhang Yi stood up, waved at the middle-aged man and said, "I've seen uncle!"