Wang Shijie's body trembled slightly, and his eyes suddenly turned red!
His son who had been separated for decades was now a gifted man. Thinking of his imprisoned wife and his son who sacrificed his life for the country, Wang Shijie burst into tears.
When a man sheds tears, he doesn't shed them easily, but they are not sad yet.
Wang Dachun felt very complicated when he looked at the man in front of him who was both strange and connected by blood.
Wang Shuixian's eyes were red, "Brother, come in quickly, don't stand outside!"
Wang Shijie reacted, "That's right, son, come in quickly!"
After saying that, he stepped forward and held Wang Dachun's hand tightly, fearing that he would fly away.
This is his only son now!
Wang Dachun walked into the Wang family courtyard and found that there were towering ancient trees and gurgling water. The whole building was full of a sense of age and heaviness.
"The young master is back!"
I don't know who made the "ouch" sound, and the whole Wang family was shocked.
Both the direct descendants of the Wang family and the servants put aside their work and ran over, wanting to see what the long-lost young master of the Wang family looked like.
Wang Shijie has three brothers in total, and he also has two younger brothers, Wang Shifeng and Wang Shihao.
However, Wang Shifeng and Wang Shihao did not have the mark of "王" between their eyebrows, and neither did their children.
On the contrary, both sons and daughters of Wang Shijie's lineage have marks between their eyebrows.
This is the ancestral mark of the Wang family. It is said that those with the mark have the royal veins and can practice the ancestral kung fu of the Wang family.
Therefore, Wang Shijie's lineage can be regarded as a true direct lineage in the Wang family.
The status of his two younger brothers is somewhat awkward.
Wang Yuyang, a fairy-like person, stood at the door and looked at Wang Dachun with a smile, stroking his beard and said with a smile: "You kid, I have finally come to you!"
Wang Dachun was also very happy to see the old man again, "Old man!"
"You should call me grandpa, haha, good grandson!" Wang Yuyang was in a good mood and patted Wang Dachun on the shoulder. The folds on his face could kill several flies.
Wang Dachun: "..."
What a good grandson!
Why does this sound so awkward?
"Hey! Isn't this that person? Didn't he say that he doesn't recognize our Wang family? Why did he recognize it again now? He must be interested in our Wang family's property!"
Wang Shuixian's second aunt Liu Min looked at Wang Dachun and said in a strange tone.
Wang Yuyang glared and said, "Shut up! This is my good grandson and the royal bloodline of my Wang family. How could he deny our Wang family? Don't talk so weirdly!"
Liu Min's expression changed, "Ahem, that's what I said, I was joking!"
Wang Shijie took Wang Dachun's hand and pointed at a thin middle-aged man with a mustache at the corner of his mouth: "Dachun, let me introduce to you. This is Wang Shifeng, your second uncle!"
Wang Dachun quickly said hello, "Hello, second uncle!"
Wang Shifeng nodded lightly as a greeting.
Wang Shijie then pointed at a middle-aged couple who were slightly put on weight and said: "Dachun, these are your uncle Wang Shihao and your aunt Li Fengli!"
Wang Dachun nodded, "Uncle, aunt."
Wang Shihao nodded and smiled: "Hello, little nephew, you are finally back. Your father has been thinking about you a lot these years!"
"This is your second uncle's son and your cousin Wang Yunshan."
Wang Yunshan nodded with a somewhat cold attitude, and Wang Dachun just nodded casually and dealt with it.
"Brother Chun, welcome back to the Wang family." Wang Xiaoming, Wang Shihao's son, took the initiative to say hello.
"Thank you, brother!"
After some pleasantries, Wang Dachun was invited to the living room to drink tea.
Wang Dachun looked at Wang Yuyang's body and frowned, "Old man, your body..."
The last time I saw Wang Yuyang, he was in good spirits except for his physical weakness. But now the situation is not good!
There is a feeling of running out of oil.
Wang Yuyang sighed, "Oh, I'm getting old! Lord Yama is starting to worry about you. I was a little worried about the Wang family at first, but now that you recognize your ancestor and return to the clan, I can leave with peace of mind!"
Wang Shifeng and Wang Shihao looked at each other and their expressions changed. Does this mean that the old man wants to pass the inheritance rights to this outsider?
The two of them had a somewhat complicated mood. They were about to get over Wang Shijie, but unexpectedly, another son appeared from him.
Wang Dachun said with a smile: "Don't worry, old man. Your life expectancy has not yet come. Just wait until my grandson can help you prescribe some medicine to adjust your condition."
Wang Shijie was overjoyed, "Really or not? Son, is your grandpa's health really okay?"
In the years when Wang Yuyang was away, it was thanks to an old leader from above who took care of the Wang family.
Now that the old leader is gone, if the old man leaves again, the Wang family will be really in danger.
This is what Wang Shijie is most worried about now.
Liu Min intervened, "Of course it's a lie. You must be too easy to deceive his uncle. He just said a few nice words when he arrived at Wang's house, and you believe it!"
Wang Shijie's expression changed, "You... Shifeng, take care of your mother-in-law's mouth!"
Wang Shifeng curled his lips, "Brother, Liu Min is right!"
Wang Yuyang snorted: "Humph, I think you all want me to die. How could I not know your thoughts? There is no way for you to seize the power of the Wang family!"
At this moment, someone called outside the door, "Master, the old Chinese doctor you invited is here!"
"Invite him in!"
Wang Dachun stood up and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."
Wang Xiaoming stood up and said, "Brother Chun, I'll go with you!"
The two of them came outside. When Wang Xiaoming saw no one around, he lowered his voice and said, "Brother, will you live at home in the future? You should pay attention to the second uncle's family and be careful of what they do behind the scenes."
Wang Dachun looked at his cousin, whom he had met for the first time, and wondered, "Why are you telling me this?"
Wang Xiaoming curled his lips, "Humph, I just can't understand what they usually do..."
In the living room, two doctors, one old and one middle school, walked in from outside.
The old man had white hair and a white beard, and behind him was a middle-aged man carrying a medicine box on his shoulders.
Wang Shijie stood up and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhong is here, please come in!"
The person who came was none other than Wang Dachun's apprentice Zhong Jiaguo, and the middle-aged man behind him was his apprentice Liu Guy.
Zhong Jiaguo clasped his fists, "Master Wang, Mrs. Wang!"
Wang Shijie smiled and said: "Mr. Zhong, I'm really sorry that you have to bother me to go there in person at your age!"
Zhong Jiaguo said politely: "The Wang family is full of loyal people, and it's worth this trip."
Wang Yuyang clasped his fists and said, "Mr. Zhong, you're welcome. Come, serve tea."
Zhong Jiaguo waved his hand, "I'll drink the tea later. I'll take Mrs. Wang's pulse first!"
Zhong Jiaguo placed his index, middle and ring fingers on Wang Yuyang's pulse. After a moment, he frowned.
Wang Shijie asked worriedly: "Mr. Zhong, how is my father's health?"
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