Seeing her son's funny look, Luo Wan'er couldn't help but smile knowingly. ┃- ┃
After more than ten days of worrying, my son finally returned safely, and my worried heart could finally relax.
By the time Ye Huang washed up and returned to the restaurant, the room was already full of people.
Not only was his whole family there, even Mr. Tang was sitting there talking to his grandfather. Tang Guo's parents were also helping his mother arrange the food on the table.
As for Tang Guo, she was walking in and out carrying dishes and chopsticks like a housewife. After seeing Ye Huang coming out with a fluffy head, she stepped forward with a smile on her face.
"You're done washing!"
"Well, what day is it today? Why are there so many dishes cooked at home!"
Looking at the food on the table, Ye Huang felt a little confused.
In the few months since Ye Huang returned to the Ye family, Ye Huang had only seen so many dishes cooked at home twice.
One time was when I returned to Ye's house for the first time, and my mother and aunt cooked a large table of dishes, and the other time is now.
The last time Ye Huang knew it was to welcome him home, but this time, it was to welcome him in triumph from the Kingdom of the Sun.
If this is really the case, then it doesn't matter, but both grandfather and father should know that although they came back from the Kingdom of the Sun this time, they almost lost their lives in a trap.
My grandfather and father should have known this and guessed it correctly, let alone having a big feast.
"I don't know. It was my aunt who called us in the afternoon." Luo Wan'er pointed to the direction of the kitchen and said.
Although Tang Guo had called Luo Wan'er mom before, she was still shy in front of so many people, and she still called her aunt most of the time.
"Dad, the food is ready, let's start dinner." Just when Ye Huang was confused, his mother's voice came from behind.
"The food is ready. Okay, let's eat first." Ye Chaoyang, who was discussing something with Tang Jieyuan in a low voice, saw his daughter-in-law saying this, glanced up and nodded.
"Your Majesty, go and call Old Wu over. It's rare for everyone to have a good meal tonight." Ye Chaoyang, who got up, gave instructions to Ye Huang, who was about to help his mother serve soup.
"Okay." After nodding, Ye Huang walked out.
After a while, Emperor Ye came back with the steward, Old Wu. Everyone in the room was standing at the table, but no one sat down.
This situation made Ye Huang even more confused. Everything seemed so weird from the moment he entered the door to now, as if something was going to happen, but Ye Huang couldn't see anything.
"Grandpa, why are you all standing? Hurry up and sit down to eat. The food is getting cold!"
Ye Huang shouted to Ye Chaoyang.
"Okay, since everyone is here, let's take a seat." With that, Ye Chaoyang motioned for everyone to take a seat.
After hearing Ye Chaoyao's words, everyone sat down one after another.
As if it had been rehearsed in advance, Emperor Ye was placed in the main position, even better than the positions of Emperor Ye and Tang Jieyuan.
Ye Huang remembered that his grandfather usually sat in this seat.
"Grandpa, here!"
Standing in front of his seat, Emperor Ye looked at Ye Chaoyang with some confusion and asked in confusion.
"Sit down, I'll tell you later!"
"Yes, Grandpa." Although he was confused in his heart, since Grandpa said so, Ye Huang stopped being pretentious. He glanced at his mother and sat down with some fear.
As soon as Ye Huang sat down, Ye Chaoyang ordered Luo Waner to pour wine.
As if she knew what Ye Chaoyang was going to say, Luo Wan'er stood up and poured wine for everyone one by one and then just stood there.
At this time, Ye Chaoyang nodded to Tang Jieyuan and slowly stood up and raised the wine glass.
Seeing this scene, other people also stood up one after another. Ye Huang, who had just sat down and his butt was not yet warm, stood up with doubts and raised his wine glass.
"Your Majesty, you must be wondering why I arranged this today!"
Ye Huang nodded and said.
"Grandpa, is today your birthday or..."
Although he has returned to the Ye family, Emperor Ye is still not clear about some things about the Ye family, such as the birthdays of his grandfather and relatives.
Seeing this arrangement at home today, Emperor Ye subconsciously thought it was his grandfather's birthday.
"Wrong, today is not my birthday, nor is it your parents' birthday. Today is your birthday, and it is also your Good Friday. Twenty-five years ago today, when you were born, you disappeared!"
Ye Chaoyang said to his grandson Ye Huang with a flash of excitement in his tiger eyes.
"I...my birthday..." Almost at the same time that Ye Chaoyang said the birthday of Emperor Ye, Emperor Ye's originally doubtful eyes shrank for an instant, and a touch of emotion that he had never had before filled Emperor Ye's body.
For a moment, Ye Huang's nose suddenly felt sore, and he had the urge to cry.
own birthday.
In the past twenty-five years, Ye Huang has seen many people celebrate their birthdays, and has even helped others celebrate their birthdays, but he has never celebrated his own birthday.
It's not that Ye Huang doesn't want to, it's that he doesn't know when he was born, and if he doesn't know, there's nothing he can do about it.
Now he suddenly heard his grandfather say that today was his birthday. Ye Huang, who was unprepared, suddenly had mixed feelings and his eyes gradually became misty.
I want to laugh but suddenly I can't. I want to cry but I can't.
It was as if the news made me feel uncomfortable.
"My... my birthday, I... I also have a birthday." There was a slight tremor in his throat, and Ye Huang spoke in a slightly hoarse voice.
When Ye Huang said these words, Luo Waner, Tang Guo and others at the table covered their mouths and began to cry. Ye Chao Dynasty, Tang Jieyuan and Ye Zhiqiu also had tears flashing in their eyes.
They all understand and understand why Emperor Ye feels this way.
Everyone present understands Ye Huang's experience, and naturally feels the same at this moment.
"Grandpa, today is really... my birthday!"
"Yes, you were born twenty-five years ago today." Nodding heavily, Ye Chao gave Ye Huang the firmest answer.
"Is this God's will?"
Seeing his grandfather nodding, Ye Huang sighed with tears in his eyes.
"What!"
"Grandpa, the second day of November is the memorial day of Grandpa Beggar." With his eyes red, Ye Huang said to Ye Chaoyang solemnly.
"Festival day." Ye Chaoyang raised his eyebrows, his face moved for a while.
Others may not know who the beggar grandfather is referring to, but how could the Ye Dynasty not know?
If the nameless old man hadn't found his grandson in a garbage dump in the snowy cold weather and raised him until he was ten years old, it would be impossible for him to see his grandson now.
"Yes, Grandpa Beggar died on this day fifteen years ago!"