Chapter 12: The Mysterious Token

Parents who are all in the world, and the rarest brothers in the world.

Yang Wenxuan, as a parent, urged his eldest son to join the coalition army, and personally sent his younger son to join the self-defense army, thus losing his two sons. But he knew that his family was complaining about him.

This is also the last time he did not return to the ancestral house in Nanguang City to worship his ancestors, because he was afraid of the old preaching of the clan, and it was also because of a kind of self-condemnation, but if he could go back to the past, he would still make the same choice. But this time, he regretted it, he would rather go back to worship his ancestors and let his daughter-in-law and wife take the children at home, that is, he will die and die, that is like now, living in pain and chagrin.

Yang Qingcheng knew Yang Wenxuan's pain, which was an unspeakable, infinite reincarnation of self-blame and remorse. If it is not opened, it may not be long before it goes to self-destruction.

Yang Qingcheng couldn't sit idly by. As an elder, he helped his brother's children settle down in Haicheng, and took care of and loved them. Although as an impostor, Yang Qingcheng can't ignore it.

Walked into the main courtyard, came to the door of the room, knocked lightly, and heard Uncle He in the room ask, "Who?"

Yang Qingcheng pushed the door in when he heard Uncle He's voice, and replied, "It's me." ”

"Young Master, you're back. ”

"Well, I'm back, how is the uncle. Yang Qingcheng asked with concern.

"I just finished drinking the medicine and am lying down, I want a lot of masters to take a look, and the master should still be awake. ”

"Well, I see, I'll go see Uncle. ”

At this time, I saw a voice from the inner room: "Who? Changgen, who are you talking to, is it Qingcheng?"

I saw Uncle He reply: "Yes, master, the young master is back." ”

"Uncle, it's me back. ”

"Cheng'er is back, quick, come in and talk to the uncle. The old man said eagerly, accompanied by a cough.

"Yes, uncle. Yang Qingcheng responded and walked towards the inner room.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw that Uncle Yang had a lot of white hair on his black hair, and he hadn't seen him for a few days, and his expression was so haggard, looking like an old man of sixty or seventy years old, how could he look like he was originally forty or fifty years old.

Yang Qingcheng was shocked and said, "Uncle, what's wrong with you?"

"Hey, I'm old, the years are not forgiving, you think about it as soon as you are free after you leave, and I don't know how to do it, my body is very tired, and I suddenly feel uncomfortable when I get up in the morning, so I lie down, and I have to ask Changgen to ask the doctor to come to see the doctor, and the doctor said it's okay, and by the way, I was prescribed a few pairs of tonic medicine for me to eat. ”

Yang Wenxuan said lightly in an ordinary tone.

Yang Qingcheng also knew it, but he didn't say anything, just followed the old man's words and said: "Oh, this matter, Mother He did the right thing, if you are not feeling well, you should see a doctor as soon as possible, since it doesn't matter, just take a good rest, maybe it was my nephew's fault that I was tired from running around for me some time ago, my nephew is really unfilial, and my uncle is worried about me and tired." ”

"What's the matter, I'm cranky and idle, don't think cranky, it has nothing to do with you. ”

"Uncle, don't comfort me, you must have suffered for me. ”

"You kid, uncle will still laugh at you? It's because of the uncle himself, it's none of your business, don't take it to heart. ”

Uncle Yang saw that Yang Qingcheng took the matter on himself, and hurriedly explained.

"In that case, then uncle, don't think nonsense, some things have passed, you see that the small is small, he still wants you to take care of it, you say yes, you don't take care of your body, then the little one is lonely, how pitiful. ”

"Well, well, okay, I don't think about it, I take care of my spirit and take care of my body. Yang Wenxuan suddenly understood and said with a smile.

"Hehe, it's best if Uncle can think like this, Xiaogui still needs your love and care. ”

"It doesn't matter, isn't it true that if I'm not here, your uncle won't take care of it? ”

"Of course I'll be nice to Xiaogui. But for Xiaogui, his uncle will never have a grandfather. ”

Yang Qingcheng smiled bitterly.

"Uncle, I have something I want to discuss with you. ”

"Tell me what's going on. Uncle Yang was a little surprised.

"That's the case, I want to hire some people to help take care of the house, you see Uncle He and Mother He are too busy, and the workload in the house is large, so they are a little overwhelmed. Now that you are old and sick again, and there is a shortage of manpower, I see that some more people will be recruited, and now there is no big expense at home, and my parents have left so much money that they don't need to put and will not appreciate, so now use some subsidies to supplement the family. ”

"That's what you need to pay, the situation has improved recently, and the business has also improved greatly, the money to recruit a few servants, the family still has it, you still have it when you marry a wife and have children!" Uncle Yang shook his head and refused Yang Qingcheng to use his own money to recruit people.

While he was talking, Uncle Yang seemed to think of something, and said to Uncle He outside: "Changgen, it's okay here, you go to the front yard to watch now, in case someone knocks on the door, you don't know, by the way, bring the medicine over to fry it, and bring it over after dinner." ”

"Yes, sir. I saw He Changgen pick up the medicine bag and medicine jar, nod to the room and salute before going out, close the door after going out, go back to the corner door of the front yard, and get up the stove to put Master Yang's medicine back on.

After Uncle Yang sent He Changgen away, he said to Yang Qingcheng: "Qingcheng, go, there is a wooden box under the left side of the cabinet next to my bed, you go and bring it." ”

Yang Qingcheng saw that the uncle sent Uncle He away, he must have something to tell him, and sure enough, he heard the uncle's instructions, got up and walked to the cabinet after the uncle spoke, opened the cabinet, and found a wooden box under the cabinet.

Yang Qingcheng let go of his divine sense, looked inside, and saw a token lying in it. Handing the wooden box to Uncle Yang, Yang Qingcheng sat back again, thinking that Uncle Yang would introduce this token to him.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Uncle Yang to tell him the origin of this token.

"Qingcheng, you and I both know whether you are my brother who has been missing for many years, we can't be sure, but I still regard you as my own nephew. Uncle Yang sighed as he touched the box with his hand.

"Uncle, whether it is a child of the Yang family or not, I will treat you as my own uncle, and Xiaogui is my own nephew. Yang Qingcheng also said emotionally.

"Good, good, good. Uncle Yang said three good words in a row, and he was very emotional.

"Uncle, don't get excited, you're not in good health, you can't be too excited, take a deep breath to calm your emotions and inhale...... Exhale...... Inhale...... Exhale ...... "Yang Qingcheng saw that Uncle Yang was emotional, and his heart was shocked, and he was busy calming his emotions and calming down his emotions with breathing.

"Well, it's much better, it's okay, good boy, I finally didn't see the wrong person, then I'll give you the contents of the box today, and tell you the origin of this thing casually. After calming down, Uncle Yang was very relieved, and at the same time, he solemnly handed over the box in his hand and a key on his body to Yang Qingcheng.

"What is this!" Yang Qingcheng asked as if he didn't know.

"Just open it and look at it. Uncle Yang said mysteriously.

Seeing this, Yang Qingcheng had no choice but to pick up the key, open the box, and pretend to be very surprised and said, "How is it a token?"

"This is no ordinary token. Uncle Yang seemed to fall into a memory, and slowly introduced the origin of this token: "I don't know what this token is, but it must be very precious, and it was left by your grandfather." ”

"Grandpa?" suddenly a grandfather popped up, which was really weird.

"Yes, your grandfather!" Uncle Yang replied in a serious tone.

A burst of crows flew through Yang Qingcheng's head......