The news that Ye Cang took Ye Junlang back to the Ye family quickly spread the entire Mansion of Ye family.

Ye Daohua immediately came to meet after learning the news. In addition, Ye Huang and Ye Chenglong also came.

In any case, from the nominal, Ye Cang is still the Ye family. Since Ye Cang broke free from the Kowloon lock, he recognized his father and son from then on.

Come and welcome.

"Ye Cang, just come back. There are military waves ..."

Ye Daohua had a smile on his old face, and his tone seemed to be very happy.

For this old man, Ye Junlang also has some goodwill.

When he knew that at the ancient military conference, when the Mo Shengzi attacked him to swallow the dragon, there was also a deep and unpredictable mysterious old way to approach him.

At that time, it was Ye Daohua's shot and resisted the mysterious old way.

Ye Junlang looked at Ye Daohua's old eyes full of guilt. He moved in his heart and shouted: "Second Grandpa."

Ye Daohua's face was stunned, and his face couldn't help laughing on his face. He said, "Okay, okay, it's really bitter these years."

"Big Brother-"

Ye Huang also shouted.

Ye Cang did not speak, and took Ye Junlang towards the Dongyuan of Yejia Mansion.

Seeing Ye Cang walking towards this direction, Ye Daohua, Ye Huang and others immediately understood where Ye Cang wanted to take Ye Junlang.

In the past, the place where the Ye Cang and his wife lived in Yejia Mansion were in Dongyuan.

Since the beginning of the year, Dongyuan has no one to live in, and it is inevitable to reveal a little bit of Xiao Suo, but the courtyard is cleaned cleanly, and it does not show that there is no one who lives all year round.

That deserted feeling.

When I came here, Ye Cang was touching the scene and recalled all the past. The virtuous and gentle voice seemed to sound by the past.

"Junlang, this is where I lived with your mother before. Now, it is already wrong." Ye Cang sighed.

Ye Junlang nodded. He looked at the courtyard in front of him. There were some potted plants on the front yard, but no one was taking care of it all year round.

The layout of the entire front yard looks elegant and fresh, and can see some traces of the hostess left in the past. Ye Junlang speculates that these should be arranged by their mothers.

From this point of view, her mother is also a very interesting woman.

Squeak!

At this time, Ye Cang had pushed away a door in the courtyard. When the door was pushed away, there was dust and flourishing. It can be seen that this door has never been opened for many years.

In fact, in addition to some servants from the peripheral venue, Dongyuan came to clean, and no one in the house inside had entered.

Since the change of the year, Ye Cang and his wife's house have been closed. The scenes inside have never been moved, all of which are exactly the same as that year.

The people of the Ye family also knew that there was a relic of Ye Cang's wife in Dongyuan House, and Ye Cang would not allow anyone to move these relics.

Therefore, as long as Ye Cang is still alive for a day, no one will dare to come in in this room.

Ye Junlang came in, and the tables, chairs, sofas, etc. in the room were neatly placed, revealing a feeling of warmth. Because no one came to clean all year round, the entire house was covered with a layer of dust.

At this time, it was a bit late. Ye Cang tried to press the switch on the wall. Some lights could still light up, but most of them were broken.

Ye Cang looked at the scenery and one thing in the room, and only felt that everything was still, and everything had not changed.

However, the virtuous and gentle woman around him could never come back.

Ye Junlang turned his eyes, and he was suddenly attracted by a photo frame on the TV cabinet in front. He walked subconsciously and saw a group photo of a family of three in the photo frame.

The man's heroic posture is tough and domineering, and the woman on the side laughed with a beautiful face showing a happy look. She was holding a baby wrapped in the puppet in her hand.

The joy of joy is full.

Ye Junlang couldn't help but reached out his hand, picked up this photo frame, wiped off the dust above, and looked at it with a blink of his eyes.

"I remember at this time your mother was born when I was born, and I took it when I returned home after I was discharged. At that time, you would only be born in five days as soon as you were born. After you gave birth to you, you stayed in the hospital for five days and returned.

. "Ye Cang didn't know when he came, and said softly.

Ye Junlang was holding the photo frame with both hands, the eye circles began to turn red, and tears were turning. He stared at the woman in the frame, staring at the woman's eyebrows, and deeply imprinted her beautiful and gentle face to herself in herself.

In the mind, because this woman is her own mother!

"mom--"

Ye Junlang whispered softly, and the tears in his eyes couldn't help but fall.

Ye Cang stood aside, he raised his head, his face was full of sorrow and blame. He hated that he had no enough ability to protect his wife and children at that time. He hated his powerless power.

There are some photos in the room, although these photos are yellowed, and some of them are blurred under the lack of storage.

However, Ye Junlang all accepted, especially his mother's photos. He was carefully stored. When he returned to the Jiangli, he went to find someone to clean up these photos and properly custody.

In a bedroom room, Ye Cang also turned out some relics. Ye Junlang came to see it, it was some bracelet jewelry used by his mother before his lifetime.

There is a crib in the bedroom, and some baby clothes are scattered on it. In addition, there is a sweater that is not woven. This small sweater knows who weave it for.

"Remember to get into winter at that time. Your mother said to weave some small sweaters, socks, and you can put it on until the winter."

Ye Cang also looked at the crib and said.

Ye Junlang nodded. He could imagine that the deep love that his mother poured in at that time was all condensed in the front line of this needle.

From these details, Ye Junlang can feel the deep maternal love of his mother.

If she had to be forced to have to be, she would not abandon her child.

She is not only virtuous and gentle, but also very strong.

"Your mother is called Qing Shi, and she loves you very much. If you know that you are so peaceful in the ground, your mother will be very happy." Ye Cang said.

Ye Junlang nodded. He had already imprinted his mother's face in his mind. He was sad and regrettable. When he was already capable of filial piety, his mother was gone.

"Mom, if you can see you again, how good it is--"
Chapter completed!