Roughly Half an Hour passed before Yang Zhengshan finally Walked Out of the Ship Cabin.
The moment he saw him, Yang Mingzhi was so excited he nearly cried.
"Dad!!" he called, his voice choked with tears.
Yang Zhengshan Looked At him and asked, baffled, "What's Wrong? You're not happy to see your old man? Why are you crying?"
"I just missed you, Dad!" Yang Mingzhi said.
And hadn't he missed him?
He thought of him every day, every night; even in his dreams, he dreamed that his old father had returned!
"Grandfather!" Yang Chengye's face was also full of excitement.
Yang Zhengshan stepped forward and sized Yang Chengye up and down.
"Hahaha, not bad, not bad. This imperial bearing of yours truly is Very Good!"
Yang Chengye was tall and imposing. Although In Front Of Yang Zhengshan, he was still a grandson, that imperial might about him could not be concealed.
"Your grandson pays respects to Grandfather!" Yang Chengye knelt and bowed.
The rest of the people also knelt after him.
"Everyone, get up. Chengyou is Very Good too, much steadier than before! Mm, Qinyuan has grown up as well~~"
Yang Zhengshan Looked At his sons and grandsons one by one.
Some he recognized, and some he still did not.
But in the end, they were all his descendants, so Yang Zhengshan Looked At each of them one by one.
Two days later, in a Mountain Forest in the Depths of Shenmu Island, inside an ordinary Separate Courtyard.
Yang Zhengshan stood inside the Separate Courtyard, looking down at Shenmu City in the distance. Looking At that massive Ten-Thousand-Year Banyan, Yang Mingzhi, Yang Minghao, Jiang He, and Yang Chengze stood behind him.
"This place is Very Good. In the future, build a Spirit Hall here!"
Yang Zhengshan said softly.
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