Chapter 566: Alanweng Tribe Baby

Bai Yangfan raised his eyes and glanced at the three people who were asking questions. He took a deep breath and then slowly said, "According to the test samples, I am indeed the daughter of the current leader of the Alanweng tribe."

"What?" Zhuang Liya happily picked up Bai Yangfan and spun him around, laughing until tears came out of her eyes. "Eighteen! So you're not an orphan, you have parents. I'm so happy for you, really, so happy."

Lu Jingheng stood there, looking calm and understanding.

Huang Weixuan slapped his head and muttered to himself, "It's over, it's over, our great-grandmother is going to be snatched away by the people of the Alanweng tribe. No, I have to call my dad and ask him to send someone to take her back."

As he said this, he took advantage of no one paying attention, moved to the phone, picked up the phone and secretly dialed a number.

Several old Alans noticed it, but no one stopped them.

Huang Bairen will have to know about this sooner or later, no matter sooner or later.

Their Xiaofeng is Huang Bairen's savior. Even if he knew about it, he would have to come to the Alanweng tribe to congratulate their baby.

Seeing Zhuang Liya so happy, the current leader Alan covered her mouth and tears kept falling. The child was stolen and she searched everywhere like crazy.

No matter day or night, as long as she heard the slightest news, she would rush over immediately.

But every time I feel hopeless.

She almost broke down.

Later, it was thanks to her husband who kept comforting and advising her that she felt better.

More than ten years later, she gave birth to a son, and then a daughter. Unfortunately, her daughter caught the flu and died of a high fever.

Later, the old ancestor looked forward to her giving birth to another daughter, but she was already in her forties, past the best childbearing age.

Her husband died of stomach cancer last year.

She and several of the older Alans in her family were left to support the Alanweng tribe. Although she didn't say it, she was actually very distressed and worried that the Alanweng tribe's inheritance would be destroyed in her hands.

Unexpectedly, her little Feng returned at this time. It was such a pleasant surprise. She also made great contributions to the Alanweng tribe. It was obvious that the ancestors had been blessing her and the entire tribe.

The person I thought I would never see again in this life suddenly came back.

The centenarian ancestor on the high platform also shed tears from his cloudy eyes: "I knew that this child must be from our family. Okay, today is a festive day, everyone should not be sad, but be happy."

The twin Alans nodded and said in unison: "Yes, we should be happy."

Alan, who was in his seventies, walked over to Bai Yangfan, took her hand, and touched her head: "Child! Welcome back!"

Then he took off the silver bracelet on his hand and put it on her wrist: "This is a gift from your great-grandmother."

Afraid the child wouldn't understand, she explained, "I'm your great-grandmother, and also your great-great-grandmother. Our Alanweng tribe is a female inheritance, so whether you're great-grandmother or great-great-grandmother, you're still me."

This witty and humorous language immediately made Zhuang Liya laugh.

She hugged Bai Yangfan's arm and smiled at the seventy-year-old Alan, "It sounds better to call her Grandma, Eighteen! From now on, you can call them all Great Grandma, Great Grandma, and the old Grandma at the top."

Lu Jingheng stood by and looked at his wife, feeling happy for her. She was able to find her roots, which finally put her mind at ease.

The twin brother Alan also came down and gave Bai Yangfan a gift.

One gave a gold necklace and the other gave a gold ring.

The most generous gift the ancestor gave her was a golden headdress that looked like a phoenix crown.

It shines golden when worn on the head, and if you wear a long red palace dress that drags on the ground, you will definitely look like a queen.

Alan excitedly gave Vasukoa a jade necklace, but he had nothing and stood there awkwardly, not knowing what to do.

Logically, the child saved him, and it was her first time to return to her roots. She was also his granddaughter, so he should give her a big gift.

What's more, he himself had no daughter, but had three sons.

When the accident happened, all three of his sons were married and had grandsons. More than two years later, it was unknown whether any of them had given birth to a granddaughter.

"Child! I'm sorry! Grandpa doesn't have anything to give you as a gift right now." Vasukya looked at Bai Yangfan with an uncomfortable expression.

"It doesn't matter." Bai Yangfan never cared about these material possessions.

He took out several bottles of pills from his pocket, actually from the space, and distributed them to the old Alans one by one. After accepting their gifts, he had to give them some return gifts.

They probably don't care about gold, silver or jewelry. Only good medicine for nourishing the body is most suitable for them.

"Grandma! Grandma! This is a pill I made myself according to an ancient recipe to strengthen the body and nourish the essence. It can delay the aging of human body functions.

There are several very precious and valuable herbs in here. Huang Boren's poison was cured by the help of these small pills. To be honest, these pills are all made from the herbs he intercepted and gave me."

All the Alans in the Alanweng tribe knew about Huang Bairen's affairs. Seeing that their little darling was so capable, the old Alans were very pleased.

The ancestor poured out a pill, put it in his mouth, and savored it slowly, just like eating some precious candy beans.

"I've heard for a long time that Huang Bairen has adopted a young doctor as his 'grandmother'. It turns out it's my little darling. Indeed, according to the ranking system of our Alanweng tribe, my little darling is more than qualified to be his great-grandmother."

One of the twins, Alan, continued, "That's right. His life was saved by our little darling. Being his great-grandmother is nothing."

Another nodded: "Huang Bairen must call us 'ancestor' when he sees us from now on."

Alan, who was in his seventies, curled his lips and said, "I don't care. That old man is shameless. He would say anything to deceive our little darling."

Excited, Old Alan looked lovingly at the graceful Bai Yangfan. "If Huang Bairen comes, he'll be humiliated. How dare he kidnap our little darling and make her the Huang family's great-grandmother? Ugh! Shameless!"

Huang Weixuan stood there like a fool, his face filled with sorrow. He tugged at Bai Yangfan's clothes pitifully, "Grandma! When you become the leader of the Alanweng tribe, you won't abandon our Huang family, will you?"

Lu Jingheng glared at him and scolded him in a low voice: "What nonsense are you talking about? My wife is not that kind of person. Just wait and see! In the future, the Alanweng tribe will definitely be able to coexist peacefully with the Old Huang family without any more grudges."

Zhuang Liya agreed with him: "My Eighteen could be the great-grandmother of the Huang family, or the leader of the Alanweng tribe. You fool, don't worry about it, it will make people laugh.

My Eighteen is the most loyal and righteous person. How could she possibly not want the Huang family? If she doesn't want it, then I don't want it either."

Huang Weixuan's eyes widened, and he was extremely sad: "What do you mean? You don't even want me anymore?"