The tycoon's wicked wife from the era of literature has been reborn.

"Mother!"

Gao Qingya carried Jiang Qiyue and rushed into the main room with great speed.

Normally, Gao Qingya wouldn't be this flustered. She startled Huang Ying and the others who were still eating, thinking that Jiang Qiyue had fallen or something had happened.

Gao Qinghe stood up abruptly. "What's wrong?"

Gao Qingya pointed outside, panting, and said, "Secretary Weng... Secretary Weng brought in a doll."

With excited eyes, she looked at her composed father, "Dad, please go out and see!"

Gao Chongyi and Huang Ying exchanged a suspicious glance. What doll?

However, the whole family breathed a sigh of relief when they learned that it wasn't Jiang Qiyue who was in trouble.

Gao Chongyi and Huang Ying walked out of the main room, full of suspicion. Gao Qinghe took the child and followed them out with her grandmother and younger sister.

The pig-slaughtering feast was almost over when Weng Yehua led the four men into the courtyard, not expecting so many people to be there.

The villagers looked over with curiosity, and when they saw the middle-aged man behind Weng Yehua, they instantly became excited.

"Is this a relative of Teacher Gao?"

"Does Teacher Gao have any relatives? I haven't seen any of his relatives visit in over twenty years."

“But look at that older brother’s appearance, his eyebrows, his nose, his face shape, he must be a cousin or a blood brother.”

The elderly people have sharp eyes and spoke with great certainty.

Upon closer inspection, the village secretary and the middle-aged couple looked remarkably alike.

The only thing that didn't resemble Gao Chongyi was that blue-eyed doll.

But that doll was calling them Secretary Weng's second brother.

Good heavens, does the Gao family have relatives overseas?
Amid the villagers' heated discussion, Gao Chongyi and Huang Ying walked out of the main room.

“.Jade Book”.

The white-haired old woman trembled as she called out the name that had haunted her heart for twenty-three years, a name she had never been able to utter herself.

Upon uttering the words "Yu Shu," Gao Chongyi shuddered violently and raised his eyes in disbelief.

Their eyes met, Gao Chongyi's breathing quickened, his eyes instantly reddened, and hot tears fell.

Huang Ying stared wide-eyed at the white-haired old woman, her heart pounding.

They look so alike, you can tell the difference at a glance!

Good heavens, she never imagined in the first half of her life that she would have to face her mother-in-law one day.

"younger brother!"

With tears of excitement glistening in Gao Chongli's eyes, he smiled as he looked at the stunned Gao Chongyi.

Looking at her uncle whom she hadn't seen for many years, Weng Ling realized that twenty-three years had passed, yet time seemed to have left no trace on his handsome face.

At first glance, she thought the person standing in front of her was still the same young boy who used to ride horses all over the yard with his little nephew.

Gao Chongyi's lips trembled, and after a long while, he managed to squeeze out a few excited breaths from his throat.

"Mom! Eldest brother! Sister-in-law!"

Upon hearing the word "Mom," Huo Jinyu forced back the tears that were welling up in her eyes, and they fell in large drops.

"Mom!" Gao Chongyi quickened his pace, like a child waiting for his mother to pick him up from school, and happily rushed into his mother's arms.

When he got closer, he realized that his mother was shorter than before, and he could no longer hug her in the same way he used to. He had to bend down to hug her.

Weng Yehua silently wiped his eyes and solemnly called out, "Uncle."

Gao Chongyi looked at the village secretary, who had been with him in the village for a year, with surprise. "What did you call me?"

“Uncle.” Weng Yehua explained, “I take my mother’s surname. When you left, my mother was pregnant with me. You’ve never met me, but I’ve seen your picture. I knew who you were the first day I came to the village.”

"The reason we didn't acknowledge each other at first was because I was too shy, but then I wanted to be mischievous and give you a surprise, hehe. Uncle, you won't be angry with me, will you?"

Gao Chongyi forced a smile; his mind was too chaotic at the moment, and he had no energy to deal with this mischievous brat.

Gao Chongyi looked at the doll wiping away tears beside him with a puzzled expression. "What is this?"

Sister-in-law Weng Ling introduced with a smile: "This is my younger sister's daughter, Jenny. She is sixteen years old and is of mixed Chinese and American descent."

Jenny coughed twice, drawing everyone's attention. She stopped and bowed solemnly to Gao Chongyi.

"Uncle, hello, I'm Jenny. Nice to meet you. Please take care of me."

He was serious for less than ten seconds before revealing his true nature, laughing and joking as he said:

"Mommy wasn't lying to me, my little uncle is much more handsome than my eldest uncle!"

Gao Chongyi smiled at his doll-like niece and asked his older brother in confusion, "Where's the eldest brother?"

He also remembered that he had a nephew who was good at studying and handsome.

This nephew is definitely more successful than that kid Weng Yehua.

Sure enough, Gao Chongli said, "Qingsong is very busy right now and has been delayed by official business, so he can't come for the time being. I'll have him apologize to you in person next time."

Gao Chongyi smiled and waved his hand, saying, "It's alright, it's good that you're here. Mom, sister-in-law, please come in and sit down. Let me introduce you to a few people."

The villagers, who were originally going to leave after the pig-slaughtering feast, stayed behind and gathered outside the main room to watch this grand family reunion.

Seeing her husband bring Gao Chongli and the others in, Huang Ying, who was standing at the door, showed a rare hint of panic.

When people panic, their instinct is to look for their mother.

Grandma Tian took a deep breath, snapped out of her surprise, gave her daughter a generous look, and greeted her with a smile.

Gao Chongyi hurriedly introduced her as his wife's mother, his mother-in-law Tian Xiaoqiao.

Huo Jinyu extended her hand in a friendly manner, gracefully shook Grandma Tian's hand, and said gratefully:
"I'm sorry to have caused you so much trouble over the past twenty years."

Gao Chongyi then introduced his mother's name and age.

The 70-year-old woman, apart from having completely white hair, looks as energetic as the 60-year-old Tian.

Even with years of meticulous skincare, fair and delicate skin, light makeup, and attention to clothing, she looks almost the same age as someone in their sixties.

The two hands clasped together, one rough and dark, the other fair and with distinct knuckles.

Grandma Tian said enviously, "My dear sister-in-law, you've taken such good care of your hands."

Huo Jinyu nodded with a faint smile, "I'll take you to a beauty salon later, and we'll pamper our hands together. Then I'll have Yushu take you to a salon to get your hair done, and we'll go see a play together."

"That's daring."

Grandma Tian's smile relaxed considerably, and she got to know Gao Chongli and his wife, Weng Yehua, and Jenny again.

Finally, it was Huang Ying's turn, along with the Gao Qinghe sisters.

When Gao Qingya heard her father tell her to call her grandma, she turned around, stuck out her tongue at her older sister, and muttered under her breath:
"Both are grandmas. If I call one grandma 'Grandma,' won't the other grandma think I'm calling her that? Wouldn't that be awkward?"

Gao Qinghe gently tapped her younger sister's head, forcing out the words through gritted teeth:

"Just call her 'Grandma' as you're told. As for which grandma will answer, let's worry about that after we get through this."

Gao Qingya nodded. That makes sense!

The two sisters came up and called out to everyone in unison.

"Hello, Grandma, Uncle, Aunt, Second Brother, and Cousin."

Whether it was just his imagination or not, Weng Yehua felt like he was being glared at. (End of Chapter)