"The person who comes here to look for relatives is the son of your father's cousin. Your father and uncle have to call the person who comes here cousin, so naturally you call him cousin."

"Why, your father sent you Feige a letter about this a few days ago. I thought you knew about it!" said Sun.

After hearing everything, Yang Ruoqing was completely stunned.

"I didn't see any homing pigeons at all. Probably something happened to the homing pigeons on the way," she said.

The focus now is not on this, but on the group of relatives in Yuncheng.

"Mom, what is going on? Please tell me in detail." Yang Ruoqing said.

Sun said: "This matter started half a month ago..."

"Half a month ago, Lan Yatou and Yaxue's child was one month old. Because they both have no father or mother, everyone is afraid of being deserted."

"So we made a plan to do it together, and the venue was a restaurant in our town."

"Your father drank a few more glasses of wine that day. I don't know if he was happy or something else. He lay on the table and cried, which shocked everyone." Mrs. Sun said.

"When everyone asked him, they didn't say anything. Later, he came to our house alone at night and had a heart-to-heart talk with your father, and we finally figured out why he was crying," she said.

"Why is my father crying? He is a person who never sheds tears more than three times in his life." Yang Ruoqing asked, her curiosity aroused.

Mrs. Sun stopped what she was doing and sighed: "Your father said that when he saw these new generations being born, he thought of his own life experience."

"When I think of beating my baby, my father and mother will leave early, no matter if it is my adoptive mother or my biological mother, they will all leave early."

"Although there is such a large family under our feet now, that is down."

"When I looked up, I couldn't find any roots. It was like a duckweed with no roots. When I thought about it, I felt a little sad, and that's why I cried..."

After hearing what Sun said, Yang Ruoqing understood.

The fox dies on the first hill, and the fallen leaves return to their roots.

When a person reaches his twilight years and loses all his energy, at this time, he is eager to trace his origins.

Old Yangtou's biological father married into his adoptive mother's house and became his son-in-law.

No one knows where my biological father came from.

As for his mother, Lao Yangtou has always been kept in the dark.

He always thought that Changping Village was his roots. It wasn't until Yan Huaian came here a few years ago that Old Yangtou realized that his biological mother was the woman buried in the solitary grave in the back mountain.

The woman who has been ignored by him, despised by him, and spurned by him.

Old Yangtou regretted it too much.

But it was also from Yan Huaian that Lao Yangtou learned that his own mother was from Daliao in the north.

Grandma's side was once a big family, but it had been in decline for a long time when I found out...

Moreover, there is not even a single family member left on my grandfather’s side...

There is nothing on my mother's side, and nothing on my father's side. I feel like I am standing between heaven and earth, as confused as duckweed.

Don't know where it came from?

Yang Ruoqing nodded secretly, she believed that Old Yangtou's mood was what she had guessed.

"Then how did the relatives in Yuncheng come?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Sun said: "That is, after the full moon banquet, one day suddenly a few people came to the village and asked where the old Yang family was."

"Your father happened to be having lunch at our house at that time, and the villagers brought those people from other places to our house."

"As soon as you walked in, you didn't even need to open your mouth, your father was already excited."

"Why?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Sun said: "When that man came in, his eyebrows and facial features were very similar to those of your father, your father and your fifth uncle!"

"The whole body is carved from the same mold."

"Ah? What next?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Sun said: "When visitors come in, they introduce themselves and say that they are the Yang family from Yuncheng. They came here specifically to look for relatives at the request of the elders in the family."

"He said that he had an uncle who ran out of the house in anger because of a quarrel with his family when he was young and came to this area of ​​Wanghai County."

"Later I sent a letter to my family, saying that I had settled down in Changping Village. The uncle mentioned by the visitor is your great-grandfather."

"At that time, the elders in my hometown were still angry, so they burned the letter, hoping to make your great-grandpa suffer some hardships outside and improve his memory."

"Later on, I guess I had too many things to do, so I gradually forgot about things here, and your great-grandfather never wrote to me again after that."

"This matter has been put aside for decades. Until most of the elders there have passed away. Now the eldest person in the family is your great-grandfather's nephew, who is also your father's cousin."

"Your father and I have to call him uncle, and you have to call me grandpa."

"Your great-grandfather sent his son, your uncle, to come to Changping Village, Wanghai County, to look for relatives. He wanted to find the descendants of your great-great-grandfather. Then, he found your father and you.

Dad and the others..."

After hearing what Sun said, Yang Ruoqing understood.

"Did the lobby uncle come here alone? Or did other relatives come with him?" Yang Ruoqing asked next.

Mrs. Sun said: "This time, because we are here to find relatives, your uncle is the only one here."

"I've been living here for several days. Your father takes his eldest nephew to visit in front of and behind the village every day. I haven't seen your father so happy for a long time."

"No, your uncle must go back and tell the people in Yuncheng the good news. When they are ready, there will be other relatives coming to see your father!"

…

In the afternoon, after everyone had eaten and drank, Yang Ruoqing quickly took this opportunity to run to three places to visit Xiao Yaxue, Yang Ruolan and Cao Bamei's three children.

When the sun was about to set, she came back humming a little tune and found that the main room was brightly lit, and Yang Huazhong and Lao Yangtou were also back.

Luo Fengtang, Ah Hao, and Yang Huaming were all there, and everyone was sitting around the table talking.

As soon as Yang Ruoqing entered the door, she saw Old Yang talking to the people on the left and right. The old man's face was red and he was in a good mood.

"Master, father, fourth uncle!"

Yang Ruoqing entered the door and took the initiative to say hello to the elders.

When Yang Huazhong saw Yang Ruoqing coming back, the man was very happy and looked at Yang Ruoqing.

Well, not thin, good!

Then the man withdrew his gaze again. Here, Old Yangtou had already stretched out his hand towards Yang Ruoqing.

"Qing'er, come quickly, come here quickly. I have great news to tell you." Old Yangtou said excitedly.

"Did I find a relative? My mother told me about it." Yang Ruoqing walked over with a smile and said.

Old Yang was startled for a moment and smiled even brighter.

"Hahaha, yes, yes," the old man said.
Chapter completed!