Ye Zelin carried the child to the outer room, and Madam Ouyang, Ye Yunlu and others gathered around to look at the child.

Ye Zelin handed the child to his mother, Madam Ouyang. Madam Ouyang took the child and looked at her newborn grandson, smiling from ear to ear. "Lin'er, look, this child looks more like you, but his eyes probably take after his mother."

Ye Yunlu, Dugu Lanxi and Ruhuan also came over to tease the child.

"Mom, let me hold my nephew." Ruhuan stretched out her hand impatiently, vying to hold the child.

"How can you hold a child?" Madam Ouyang was reluctant to let Ruhuan hold the child, as she herself hadn't held the child enough.

"Why can't I hold her? I've held Sister Wei many times."

"Okay, okay, I'll give it to you. Just be careful." Mrs. Ouyang couldn't resist Ruhuan's nagging, so she reluctantly placed the child gently in Ruhuan's hands and repeatedly reminded her to be careful.

"grandfather."

Ye Yunlu saw the old general, who was leaning on a cane and slowly stepping over the threshold. He hurried forward, supported the old general, and slowly walked over.

"grandfather."

"grandfather."

Ye Zelin and others also turned around and looked at the old general with smiles on their faces.

Ye Zelin brought a chair and placed it behind the old general. "Grandfather, please sit down."

The old general sat steadily on the chair and stretched out his hand tremblingly, "Hurry and hold the child for me."

Ruhuan carefully handed the child to the old general. The old general took the child, holding it as if it were a rare treasure, carefully supporting the child's hips and neck. He looked at his little great-grandson in the cradle, his face filled with joy and happiness.

This old general, who had held many children in his arms, was not nervous at all when holding his newborn great-grandson. His movements were skillful and natural.

He weighed the child and said worriedly, "This child is a little light. Is he lacking in Qi and blood?"

Ye Zelin quickly explained, "Grandfather, the child is a little underweight, but it's normal. Fushu checked the child and there's no big problem. He will gain weight after a while."

After hearing Ye Zelin's words, the old general finally felt relieved.

"How is my grandson's wife?" The old general looked at his great-grandson lovingly and asked about the child's mother with concern.

Ye Zelin replied: "Fushu is too tired and has fallen asleep now."

.......

The next day, Ye Zelin went to pay homage to Ye Shiheng and informed his father of the news of the child's birth.

Ye Shiheng always hoped to have a grandson during his lifetime, and his biggest regret was that he was unable to see his grandson's birth in person.

"Dad, your grandson was born yesterday." Ye Zelin kowtowed three times devoutly and conveyed the good news to Ye Shiheng who was in the netherworld.

Ye Songyan was standing in front of the grave. He was very happy to hear the good news and congratulated, "Second brother, congratulations to you and your sister-in-law on the birth of your baby boy."

Ye Zelin nodded lightly, perhaps because of years of habit. Even though he knew that this was his biological brother, he couldn't speak to Ye Songyan in a friendly way.

Ye Songyan asked about the situation at home and his grandfather's recent situation. After the two brothers chatted for a while, Ye Songyan suddenly asked, "Mom, how is she? Is she okay?"

"Which mother are you talking about? Your mother or my mother?" Ye Zelin asked back.

"It's our mother, Mother Rongyue." Ye Songyan knew that his second brother asked this on purpose. Xu Feiqiong was his mother, and Ouyang Rongyue was also his mother, but he didn't dare to ask about Mother Rongyue's situation easily, because he didn't know how to face the biological mother who gave him life.

"She's fine. Mom spends every day with Weirui and occasionally mentions Dad. But she hasn't mentioned you in the past few months." Ye Zelin replied. Seeing Ye Songyan's flash of disappointment, he quickly added, "Mom didn't know you were her son. It's natural for her to be in disbelief when you suddenly tell her the truth. Give her some time. She's just like you. Even though Dad is gone, she still finds it hard to accept what he did back then."

Ye Songyan sighed, "I understand my mother's contradictions, and I don't know how to deal with it. I'm even afraid that she will be like Fei Qiong Niang and no longer want me."

"Mrs. Xu doesn't want you anymore. She's returning you to our mother." Ye Zelin explained.

"Third brother, go home." Ye Zelin persuaded.

It was the first time Ye Songyan heard his brother call him "Third Brother," and he said, "I..."

Ye Zelin said earnestly, "Although mother doesn't talk about you in front of us, from what I know about her, she must miss you very much."

He paused, then continued earnestly, "You've lived the first twenty years of your life as Ye Songyan. Mother doesn't know you, and you don't know mother. Ye Yuning, come home. Mother will be very happy to see you."

Finally, under Ye Zelin's persuasion, Ye Songyan followed him back to the general's mansion. After arriving home, Ye Songyan first went to Feiyuan to see the old general.

The grandfather and grandson talked for a while, and Ye Songyan held the old general's hand and said softly, "Grandpa, I want to be Ye Yuning for once."

The old general looked out the door with his old and profound eyes. The courtyard was full of flowers, pink peaches and green willows, and the spring scenery was gorgeous. The old general said slowly, "You go."

Rongliyuan.

Ye Yuning changed into a simple and elegant long gown, knelt on his knees, and kowtowed heavily in front of Madam Ouyang. "I, the unfilial son Ye Yuning, pay my respects to my mother."

"Raise your head and let mother take a good look at you." Madam Ouyang said softly.

Ye Yuning straightened up and slowly raised his head to look at Madam Ouyang. He wanted to call out "Mom", but it was as if something was stuck in his throat and he couldn't say "Mom" at all.

Madam Ouyang looked at Ye Yuning's face. Her hands, covered with fine wrinkles, gently stroked Ye Yuning's eyebrows and face, her eyes full of love. "Just go home. Mother won't lose you again."

Ye Yuning threw herself into Madam Ouyang's arms, hugged her tightly, and felt the warmth of her mother. Tears welled up in her eyes, "Mother, mother..."

…

A month later.

Outside the General's Mansion, there was a constant stream of traffic and people coming and going. Guests came to congratulate him in an endless stream, including kings and dukes, scholars, merchants, and heroes.

This is a big day for the Ye family—little Ye Tingman is one month old!

The entire General's Mansion was immersed in a festive and joyful atmosphere, it was so lively!

The little guy in Ye Zelin's arms was delicate and cute, with a pair of big round eyes. He was looking at something curiously, and no one knew how much he could see.

"I hope every year will be so lively and joyful." The man said as he looked at the lively scene in front of him.

Hua Fushu responded gently, "Yes."

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