Little Ancestor's Rebirth and Husband Story

When he arrived on the island, Yan Congwen was not assigned to the warehouse as expected, and lived in a building not far from the warehouse. For this treatment, Yan Congwen felt that it must be due to the mute in the past few days Getting along got a little feedback.

But Yan Congwen couldn't leave the place ten meters in diameter from the building, and Yan Congwen was willing to cooperate, because he had food, drink, and TV to watch, but he didn't have a mobile phone to play with. But compared to the previous life, isn't it pretty good?

And now the mute has reached the middle of the island. There is a small street here, which is no different from a smaller city. Everyone, children and old people, have a good time here, but the mute has gone to the big street in the middle. In the courtyard, in the garden, there was an old man in a wheelchair drinking tea.

"Godfather." The mute walked over.

The old man has gray hair, but he is very energetic, "He...brought to the island?"

The mute nodded, "Yes, he lives at my house now."

"Why don't you bring it here!" The old man frowned.

"He just arrived, he was not acclimatized, and he vomited when he got off the boat, so I took it upon myself to send him to my place to rest for two days. By the way, I also asked him to mention the things on our island, so that it might be easier for him to accept it. .” The mute’s voice was not pleasant, so he seldom spoke, but this time he couldn’t be concise.

The old man was Yang Zhenggang, Yan Congwen's grandfather. Yang Zhenggang sighed, "Alright, you can take him to play on the island for a few days. Apart from using the mobile phone to contact other people, he can do anything else."

"Godfather, can I ask a question?" The mute thought for a long time, but still wanted to ask.

"He is my grandson, my own grandson." How could Yang Zhenggang not know what the mute wanted to ask.

The mute was taken aback, "He is brother's son!"

"Yes."

The mute couldn't accept it a little bit, "How come, didn't brother break away from you and go abroad? How could there be an extra son, who was raised by the Yan family?"

"No, I took your brother out in those years because I wanted to create an influence in Kyoto. Because you and I knew that you liked this island, so I wanted to develop my own influence and give the island to you. During those years, I got to know the Yan family and the Li family, and I regarded them as friends, but I didn't expect them to plot against me and your brother." Yang Zhenggang couldn't help clenching his teeth when he said this.

The mute was stunned, completely stunned.

Yang Zhenggang continued, "Your brother got married the second year after you left and gave birth to a son named Yang Congwen. Because your brother and Yan's family were born on the same day and month in the same year, so it's better to be with your brother, and the other party's son." The child is also regarded as their own child, because of this, your brother and sister-in-law were plotted against by them, and died, and the number of robbing holes on their bodies is countless!"

Yang Zhenggang's eyes were red with hatred, and veins popped out of his thin hands that were grasping the handle of the wheelchair.

The mute was also angry, "The Yan family! The Li family! They deserve to die!"

"Yes, they should be damned." Yang Zhenggang sighed, "But the Yan family has been really kind to Congwen in the past 20 years. Take it over to cultivate feelings, and then slowly investigate the truth of the year, if that is the case, then I will do my best to avenge my son and your brother!"

The mute nodded sharply, "Okay, I will definitely take good care of my nephew these few days, so that he will fall in love with our island as soon as possible."

Yang Zhenggang nodded, and then sighed while clutching his chest, "I'm old, don't worry, I have no intention of letting Congwen take over the island, because the island was planned to be handed over to you from the very beginning."

The mute felt guilty, blaming himself for not attaching so much importance to power, and for not doubting his godfather's love for him.

The mute nodded, "Godfather, I'll take you back to your room to rest first."

The mute sent Yang Zhenggang back to his room to rest, and then went back. When he got back to his home, he saw Yan Congwen getting angry, pointing at one of his subordinates and cursing, "Try to touch me with your dirty hands again!"

"What's the matter with you! Knowing that you are only a prisoner and have this kind of treatment, you really think you are here as a guest? Let me sleep well, maybe I can talk to the boss if I am happy, and ask you to call home, but If you don't cooperate, you will be locked up in the warehouse immediately, do you believe it?"

The mute clenched his fist, walked over quickly, punched the man on the forehead, and then fell down with a bang.

"Drag him down and throw him into the sea to feed the fish!" The mute said in an extremely hoarse voice.

After the mute knew that Yan Congwen was his nephew, he couldn't bear the fact that he had a good impression of Yan Congwen on the boat, and Yan Congwen didn't care about rights at all. With the words of his godfather, the mute was relieved. If Yan Congwen wouldn't threaten him, he would really have to protect Yan Congwen as his family. This is what he owed to his dead brother. If his brother didn't want to leave the island to him, he wouldn't leave the island to go to Kyoto , will not die.

Therefore, the mute now loves Yan Congwen and makes up for it a little bit.

Yan Congwen was also relieved to see that the mute had returned, and turned off the TV that had just finished showing Yan Xiuyi's champion, and asked, "Uncle dumb, can I call my second brother."

The mute hesitated for a while, thinking of what Yang Zhenggang told him not to allow Yan Congwen to contact other people, he hesitated for a long time, "No."

Yan Congwen immediately collapsed on the sofa, sighed, and went upstairs to sleep. The dumb man didn't speak anymore, and he summoned everyone who was in charge of taking care of Yan Congwen during this time and explained a few words, that is, You must take care of Yan Congwen like a young master, and don't let him be wronged. If what happened just now, it's not just as simple as feeding the fish.

Everyone also knows that Yan Congwen is not a ticket, but a guest, a very distinguished guest.

Two hours later, Yan Congwen still didn't go downstairs, the mute sighed, took a bowl of noodles upstairs, opened the door and went in, "Let's eat a bowl of noodles."

Yan Congwen glanced, "Thank you, I'm not hungry."

"After eating noodles, I'll give you 2 minutes to make a call."

As soon as Yan Congwen's eyes lit up, he immediately took it from the dumb man's hand and started to gobble it up. A big bowl of noodles was finished in 5 minutes, and then he looked at the dumb man expectantly.

The mute took out his mobile phone and handed it to Yan Congwen. Yan Congwen took it, and immediately dialed Yan Xiuyi's mobile phone. Yan Xiuyi answered it almost instantly, and asked in an unbelievable tone, "Cong... Congwen? Really? you?"

"It's me, it's me! Second brother, you are so handsome. I saw your game. Hahaha, you are really going to become a superstar. I'm so happy. By the way, tell my grandparents and parents that I'm fine. They just put me under house arrest, and they didn’t treat me badly in terms of food, drink, and entertainment, so they don’t have to worry, don’t talk about it, they only allow me to make 2 minutes of phone calls.”