Luoping City.
Han Dazhu and Blackie were planting fruit trees in Breeze Villa. Blackie was digging the pit while Han Dazhu was planting a fruit tree as thick as an arm into the pit.
Looking at the row of fruit trees planted, the old man smiled happily.
"Blackie, in the future, we can pick whatever fruits we want to eat. When my granddaughter is born, we can sit under the tree and eat while enjoying the shade. Wouldn't that be great?" Han Dazhu looked forward to the scene of the child being born.
Blackie seemed to understand and wagged its tail excitedly.
Han Dazhu smiled and patted its head. "You're the smartest dog. That brat has been gone for a month and hasn't called me. It's too much. When he es back this time, Blackie, help me teach that unfilial grandson a lesson."
Blackie raised its front claws and stomped them twice.
Han Dazhu knew that the dog could understand and was smiling from ear to ear.
At this moment, a guard came to report, "Old Master, someone is looking for you outside."
The guards of the Breeze Villa were all retired soldiers who had been carefully selected and trained by Wang Zhiqiang and the others.
"Are you sure they're looking for me?" Han Dazhu asked suspiciously. The people he knew were all in Shangwan Village. Ever since he moved to Breeze Villa, he had never seen his old neighbors.
"I'm sure. He's a stranger and his surname is Han. I think his clothes are expensive and he has a good temperament. He's about the same age as you," the guard said.
Han Dazhu frowned and pondered. "The same age as me and his surname is Han…"
It seemed like that family had found him.
Previously, he had a feeling that the Han family would e soon, but he did not expect them to e after just a few months. He wondered if it was Stone's doing.
"Alright, those who e are all guests. Let him in!"
Han Dazhu patted the dust off his body before rubbing Blackie's head. "Let's go in. It's hot today!"
When Blackie heard that, it wagged its tail and ran into the house.
After a while, the guard brought Han Cang and Han Jiafeng into the villa.
Han Cang's heart skipped a beat when he saw Han Dazhu sitting on the rattan chair and drinking tea. He seemed to have seen the reincarnation of his grandfather in the past.
His mouth trembled with excitement, and his eyes gradually welled up with tears. "Hello, I'm Han Cang. I believe you know why I'm here…"
"I'm your cousin. The biggest wish Grandfather had was to find you and let you return home! Cousin, e back to the capital with me!"
Han Dazhu was calm and did not get excited by his words.
To be honest, at his age, he had gotten over everything. Now, his life was very good. His son was filial, his grandson was filial, and now he had a great-granddaughter. What was there to be dissatisfied about?
Previously, he had heard from Stone what kind of family the Han family in the capital was. To be honest, he did not care. Ever since he had Qin Xi, his family had never been short of money. He did not care if the Han family in the capital was rich or not.
"I'm not familiar with the capital, so I won't go. You must be thirsty from ing all the way here. e and drink tea and rest!"
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