"Dad, mom, do you know what surprise Jinghong wants to give us?" Brother Yan asked curiously in the villa of the Yan family.

"I don't know, please ask your grandfather and grandfather." Yan Xiao shook his head and looked at the two old men who were playing chess.

"Grandpa and grandpa know?"

Mr. Yan took the time to answer: "I don't know, has that girl got something good again?"

Mr. Fang gave up a son and smiled and said, "The things given by the girl Jinghong are all good things."

This time, the uncle of the Fang family also followed him, and he protested with some dissatisfaction: "That girl doesn't know how to send me some good things. You all have them, but I don't have them!"

Fang Feilong knew the secret a little late, and he was still busy with the game launch. He didn't have time to find some spiritual objects for Yan Jinghong, so he naturally didn't receive any gifts. He was very jealous.

When Yan Jinghong brought Yan Zhiyi in, he heard such a sentence. He immediately smiled and said, "Whose child who can't eat candy, why does it sound so sour?"

"Stupid girl, you are doing something in the entertainment industry, have you forgotten your uncle?" Although Fang Feilong complained, he had a very bright smile on his face.

Yan Jinghong curled his lips, "I just didn't stay in the entertainment industry and didn't remember you."

"Hmph! You..." Fang Feilong was about to say that Yan Jinghong had no conscience when he saw the little boy following Yan Jinghong...

"I'll go, are you taking your little boyfriend home to meet the parents?" Fang Feilong jumped up and looked at Yan Jinghong in disbelief.

Yan Jinghong couldn't control himself and rolled his eyes wide. What kind of uncle is this? Two hundred and fifty-one pounds, whoever wants to take it away!

"I, I'm not!" Yan Zhiyi shook his head nervously, looking at the whole family in front of him, and he felt a little dizzy.

Yan Jinghong reached out and held Yan Zhiyi's wrist, pulled him forward, and said proudly: "I'll introduce you to everyone, this is Yan Zhiyi, my brother, my dear!"

The whole audience was silent, and the needles were heard. Everyone's eyes were flowing between Yan Jinghong and Yan Zhiyi. Yan Jinghong smiled calmly, and Yan Zhiyi was very nervous, his face turned slightly red, and even his breathing slowed down.

"Is this true?" Yan's mother said with a trembling voice. She didn't believe it, but she didn't dare to believe it.

"Is it really the third boy?" Mr. Yan also asked in a heavy tone.

Yan Jinghong smiled and said, "How dare I joke about such a thing!"

"Zhi Yi? Yan Zhi Yi? Does Nanfeng know my Yi? "Yan Nanfeng's eyes are slightly red, and his eyes looked at Yan Zhi Yi, which was extremely complicated.

Yan Zhiyi nodded slightly, "My name was named by the dean. Because of the names of the eldest and the young masters, thinking that the year and month of the young masters and the young masters were about the same, I gave me this name."

"What's your name? You are the young master!" Yan Jinghong corrected dissatisfiedly. The child who had been sent to prison was no longer her younger brother!

"Oh, I, I forgot." Yan Zhiyi touched her head embarrassedly, honest and cheerful.

Yan Xiao's eyes were also red, and he asked in a serious voice: "Jinghong, what's going on? Tell me quickly!"

Yan Jinghong told all the stories of knowing Yan Zhiyi and the results of the paternity test he had done.

"Child, you have suffered over the years." At the beginning of Yan Jinghong's narration, Yan's mother had already held Yan Zhiyi's hand, and her tears fell uncontrollably. Her child was finally found!

The Yan family was very happy, but while they were happy, they felt more guilty about Yan Zhiyi because they did not take good care of the children.

"Hahaha, sister, why are you crying? I've found my nephew and we should be happy." Although Fang Feilong smiled, his eyes were also slightly red. "Nephew, come on, let's see my uncle."

"What are you looking at? Let me see first." Mr. Fang glared at his son, turned around and said to Yan Zhiyi with a smile: "Good grandson, come to grandpa here, grandpa will give you a big red envelope!"

Yan Zhiyi's face was rosy and she didn't know how to react for a while.

Mr. Yan was also very pleased and immediately took out a black card, "Give it to me, good grandson, take it with you whatever you want, buy whatever you want!"

"It's good if you find it, it's good if you find it. What do you like to eat for your dear grandson? I'll prepare the kitchen now. Our family can finally have a reunion dinner." Old Lady Yan wiped her tears and said with a loving look on her face.

Mrs. Fang also said, "Yes, let's have a reunion dinner, call Fang Xin, and everyone will gather together." Fang Xin is Fang Feilong's son and goes to school in this city.

When Mrs. Yan heard this, she hurriedly said, "I will call his second uncle and aunt to notify you. Although I can't come back now, I still have to know and make them happy together."

Yan Jinghong's second uncle and second aunt both worked in other places, one in the army and the other in politics, and had a son under his name and also went to school in other places.

After Mrs. Yan finished speaking, she thought of her youngest son who had not heard from for a long time, and muttered to herself, "My third uncle doesn't know where he went again, and he can't get in touch for several years, alas."

Mr. Yan has three sons. Yan Jinghong's father Yan Xiao is the eldest, the second in the army, and the third in the third in the army. He is uncertain and does not know what industry he is in. He has not contacted his family for several years.

"It's okay, the children have their own careers. When they are tired and missed home, they will naturally come back." Mrs. Fang was closest to Mrs. Yan. When she heard this, she immediately comforted her.

"Oh, I hope so."

In the following time, the whole family gave Yan Zhiyi gifts, bank cards, checks, real estate certificates, and supercars...

"No, no, I'm still a student, I can't use these." Yan Zhiyi kept saying that he didn't need to, but he was a simple boy, how could he refuse the enthusiasm of the whole family.

"Zhiyi is acting in the crew. Do you like acting or just to make money by working?" Old Lady Yan gave Yan Zhiyi 5% of Taotie Entertainment shares, so she also wanted to worry about her grandson's career.

Yan Zhiyi was still dizzy. When she heard the question, she replied reflexively: "The main reason is to make money, but acting is also quite interesting."

Mrs. Yan looked at Yan Jinghong and smiled and said, "Your brother thinks it's interesting, so please help him more. Anyway, I'm still a child, do whatever I like, and the family supports you."

"Grandma, I know, I will help him find some suitable resources." Yan Jinghong thought so too. Her younger brother is not good at playing supporting roles anymore.

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Chapter completed!