It turned out that Sun's guess was correct.

When Kim awoke again, she saw her granddaughter being held in Sun's arms by the bed. Her eyes followed the child.

Mrs. Sun cautiously placed the child in Mrs. Jin's arms. Mrs. Jin immediately reached out and held the child tightly, pressing her own cheek against the child's cheek, her face filled with tenderness...

Sun and Bao exchanged a secret look, now they could finally rest assured.

After two or three days, Sun Shi and Bao Suyun specially accompanied Jin Shi to a visit to the willow forest.

Jin placed several snacks on Fu'er's small grave, all of which Fu'er loved. She silently wiped her tears for a while before leaving the woods step by step, looking back every three steps.

On the day of Laba Festival, fine snowflakes floated in the air above Changping Village.

Yang Huazhong hurried in a carriage, carrying Old Yangtou and Yang Yongxian back to the village.

When news spread, nearly everyone in the village came to the entrance to wait. When the carriage arrived, they followed behind it all the way to Old Yang's house.

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"Goodness gracious, this turnout is more extravagant than the county magistrate's procession!"

Yang Huazhong glanced at the long line behind him and couldn't help but crack a joke.

Old Yang sat on the side, wearing a large gray-black cotton hat. The ears of his hat were slightly raised, echoing the slight curl of his whiskers.

Snowflakes landed on his hat, eyebrows, and mustache. He sat in a carriage, his hands tucked into his sleeves.

Hearing this, he also turned his head to look at the crowd behind him and twitched the corner of his mouth: "These people are all full and have nothing to do, just watching the excitement!"

How many people truly care about Yongxian's illness?

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There aren't many I can pick out, it's mostly about watching the excitement and novelty!

The carriage arrived at the main house of Old Yang's residence. Old Yang jumped down and went to help Young Yang Xian, who was wrapped in a cloak, out of the carriage. He didn't bother with the villagers surrounding them, asking questions this and that. After two meaningless words, the old man helped Young Yang Xian into the house and told Yang Huazhong to close the door, preventing wind and snow from entering.

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Entering the main hall, Yang Yongxian took off the cloak from his shoulders and hurried toward Liao Meiyin's room with some impatience.

I pushed open the door, but found that there was no one on the bed. The bedding was neatly folded.

He was dumbfounded and turned to Lao Yang's head, asking, "Master, where are their mother and son? Why aren't they in the house?"

Old Yang was also baffled. He peeked into the room and then retreated, asking Yang Huazhong, who was striding towards him carrying something, "Third brother, what's going on? Where are Mrs. Liao and her daughter? They took my Yang family's great-great-grandson somewhere."

Yang Huazhong had just put down his luggage when he was asked a question, leaving him slightly dazed.

"That's not right, I saw them at the old house just the other day. Maybe they went out to play somewhere?" Yang Huazhong asked.

Because my niece's baby was full moon a few days ago, being full moon means she can go out and about now.

At this time, the door of Yang Yongzhi’s house opposite creaked open, and Zhao Liuer poked her head out from inside.

“Father, Third Uncle, Big Brother, you are back?”

Zhao Liuer greeted them in surprise, her gaze flitting to Yang Yongxian.

Upon discovering Yang Yongxian standing there, her eyebrows and eyes were clear and gentle. Her gaze was brighter too, unlike the dull and vacant look she had earlier.

It's obviously cured now.

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“Willow, do you know where your elder sister-in-law and the others went?” Yang Huazhong quickly inquired with Zhao Willow here.

Zhao Liuer said, "Yesterday, my sister-in-law and her daughter took the children back to Liaojia Village after breakfast. It was my sister-in-law's maternal uncle who came over in a oxcart to pick them up."

"What? They went back to their mother's home?" Yang Yongxian was surprised, and then a sense of loss washed over him.

These two days, he's recovered from his illness. He seems to have emerged from a quagmire, seeing the light of day again.

Hearing from his father that he was ill, Liao gave birth to a son during those days. He immediately didn't want to stay at the medical hall anymore and rushed back as fast as he could, just to see his son, his own legitimate heir!

Here, Old Yang's face turned dark as well. He said angrily, "The Liao family's behavior is truly absurd. They have no rules at all. The child is a great-great-grandson of our Yang family. His name hasn't been chosen yet, and his full moon party hasn't even taken place, so they go to Gaga's house? This is uncivilized!"

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Zhao Liu'er spoke again: "Grandfather, it can't be blamed on the elder sister-in-law and the others for not knowing the rules. It's really because this front courtyard is too deserted. During the day, Yongzhi goes to the Taoist temple to do work, and in this large hall there isn't a single person. Let alone that the elder sister-in-law feels uneasy living here, even I spend most of my days shutting myself in my room."

Old Yang glared at Zhao Liuer unhappily, "Don't talk nonsense. No matter what, this is our own home, what are we afraid of?"

“Besides, we're all back now! It’s going to be lively soon,” the old man said.

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Here, Yang Yongxian and Lao Yang addressed their grandfather: “Grandpa, don't blame the Liao family for being disrespectful. These days have been truly difficult for her.”

"She's been confined to the house since giving birth, and as her husband I haven't even been able to be by her side. We still haven't named the child, and my mother-in-law has also been staying here for a long time. Many things are inconvenient. Now that the baby is one month old, it wouldn't hurt to let them go back home to visit relatives."

Hearing that Yang Yongxian had actually spoken up for Liao Meiyin and the others, Lao Yang's face was filled with relief. "My good grandson Yang Yongxian is truly a filial son! This illness just brought out his kind and magnanimous nature. He even spoke well of the Liao family. Enough, enough! I won't concern myself with this matter anymore. Now that you're better, you should handle things yourself!"

Yang Yongxian nodded and said to Lao Yangtou, "Grandpa, let's stop here for today. It's already afternoon. I want to have a good rest tonight. Tomorrow morning, I'll take some gifts to Liaojia Village to visit my in-laws and bring Mrs. Liao and her children back home."

"When the time comes, we'll hold a full moon banquet and give the child a name. We'll also add his name to the family tree. What do you think, grandpa?"

What else could Old Yang say? Thinking about how the family tree would soon have "eldest son of the eldest house, direct grandson" written in black and white made him overjoyed. He saw everything as beautiful.

“Very good, very good! That's even better. By the way, you might as well wait here a little longer for Yongjin to come back. When he gets here, your two families will have five people together. You can combine the full moon celebrations of both children and hold one big party. The two brothers can be named together and recorded in the family register,” the old man said, patting Yang Yongxian on the shoulder with a wide smile.

"When the time comes, let's invite all our relatives and friends over for a big celebration! Oh, and next year in January, we should also hire a troupe of opera performers to come to the village and put on some great performances to ward off bad luck. From now on, our Yang family will become richer and more prosperous, with an even larger family! Lao San, Yongxian, what do you think of my idea?"

Yang Huazhong grinned and said, “As long as Father is happy, anything works. I have no opinion. It’s up to Yongxian!”

Yang Yongxian then smiled slightly, bowed to Lao Yang's head and said in a loud voice: "Everything my grandson does listens to Grandpa's arrangements."

Nine Heavenly Emperors

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