Of course, Lin Qiuyue returned to the county town with Yang Jun and the others.

The next day, sister Yi Qiushui took her three children to the Martyrs Cemetery to pay homage to their parents.

In front of his parents' tombstone, Yi Qiushui told his parents with tears in his eyes that he had found his sister and vowed to take good care of her in the future.

Lin Qiuyue also cried loudly, telling about the suffering she had suffered for so many years.

In front of her parents' tombstones, Lin Qiuyue recognized her ancestors and announced on the spot that from now on she would change her surname back to her original name and would be called Yi Qiuyue from now on.

She simply changed the surnames of her three children so that they were all named Yi.

Yi Qiushui was eager for this, and even joked that from now on, Yi Qiuyue's family would inherit the incense of the Yi family.

Yi Qiuyue also smiled and expressed her willingness to take over this responsibility.

On the third day, Yang Jun and his party set off back to Peiping.

The first thing Yang Jun did when he returned to Peiping was to tell a group of seniors about finding Yi Qiuyue.

As soon as the comrades and colleagues of Yi Qiu Shui's parents heard that their long-lost daughter had been found, they came over to see Yi Qiu Yue that day.

At the suggestion of a group of seniors, Yang Jun decided to hold a party to welcome Yi Qiuyue to her ancestors.

On this day, Jiuyuan was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, and the yard was filled with joy.

Yang Jun gave Yi Qiuyue the old courtyard house where he lived before, and also gave her the largest villa in the courtyard.

Before ten o'clock, Jiuyuan was already crowded with people, everywhere.

Cars coming to attend the banquet filled the yard and even parked several miles away on the roadside.

Yang Jun was dressed neatly early in the morning and stood at the door to greet the guests.

"Xiaojun, help me receive the guests. I'll go in and entertain the guests."

Yang Jun stood for a while, feeling that the smiling face no longer belonged to him, and then called Luo Xiaojun over.

"Okay, uncle, don't worry if I'm here."

Luo Xiaojun is Yang Jun's personal guard and has been with him for more than ten years. All the guests know her.

Yang Jun rubbed his dull face and walked towards the yard.

"Uncle Qiu, considering how old you are, you are so polite to come here in person."

A trembling old man got out of the car in the distance. Yang Jun quickly took a few steps to help him.

Uncle Qiu was originally in charge of the Ministry of Health and has now retired.

Back then, Yang Jun was able to compile the "Barefoot Doctor's Handbook" thanks to his help.

Uncle Qiu held Yang Jun's hand with a smile and choked with sobs: "Xiao Yang, I don't have to come for other things, but I have to come for Lao Yi to find his little daughter."

"Lao Yi died early and left behind a pair of daughters. Now they are finally recovered. As an old comrade and partner, I have to come and take a look no matter what."

"You, you did a good job this time, and you fulfilled a wish for me. Thank you."

Yang Jun smiled and said: "Uncle Qiu, please don't say that. As the son-in-law of the Yi family, these are what I should do."

"However, before the banquet begins, I have to discuss something with you."

Uncle Qiu stopped and looked up at Yang Jun: "Say, I support you."

"You said you support me before I asked anything?" Yang Jun said with a smile.

When Uncle Qiu heard this, he glared at him: "You have to be conscientious. In all these years, what has I not done to support you?"

"Yes, yes, you always treat me like a nephew. You have taken good care of me over the years. I am grateful to you from the bottom of my heart."

"As long as you understand, tell me, what's the matter?"

Yang Jun heard this and said solemnly: "That's it, Uncle Qiu, I plan to re-establish the incense of the Yi family. I hope you will support me later."

"This is a good thing."

Uncle Qiu squinted his eyes and said, "You mean to let Yi Qiuyue find a son-in-law at home?"

"No, no, no, how is that possible? After all, Qiuyue is already married, so it would be inappropriate for her to recruit a son-in-law."

Yang Jun explained: "That's my plan. I'm going to let Yi Sandan take on the responsibility of the Yi family. What do you think?"

Uncle Qiu thought for a moment and nodded: "Yi Sandan can be regarded as Lao Yi's grandson. It is natural for him to take on the important responsibility of the Yi family, but..."

At this point, he suddenly paused. Uncle Qiu frowned and said, "It's just that the name Yi San Dan is too indecent. Please change his name quickly."

"So you always agree?" Yang Jun said with a smile.

"Of course I support it. If it's not for Lao Yi's sake, I have to support it for your sake."

Uncle Qiu looked at Yang Jun thoughtfully.

"Hey, with your constant support, I feel confident." Yang Jun said with a smile.

Once upon a time, Yang Jun was no longer the Yang Jun who followed them around. He was now able to stand on his own, and he gradually became the leader of this group of people.

Yang Jun completed their lifelong struggle before he was forty years old, and left them far behind, unable to catch up with them.

Some people came to this banquet because they remembered the kindness of Yi Qiushui's parents back then, and most people came because of Yang Jun's face.

Even if they are not involved in this matter, they still want to flatter Yang Jun.

Later, Yang Jun helped Uncle Qiu to the courtyard.

As soon as Yang Jun entered the room, everyone stood up.

Those who were once beyond his reach now fawned over him.

When he came to the living room, Yang Jun first helped Uncle Qiu to sit on the main seat, and then he sat down on the other main seat.

After sitting down, Yang Jun looked around and saw that the whole living room was full of gray-haired old people. The door of the living room and the yard were also full of people.

Most of these people used to be Yang Jun's leaders and superiors, but now they have all become his subordinates.

Things are really changing.

"Everyone..."

Yang Jun cleared his throat, and then recounted the process of finding Yi Qiuyue.

Then someone called Yi Qiuyue from the backyard.

"This is Yi Qiuyue. I hope that all seniors will take care of you in the future. I, Yang Jun, would like to thank you."

Yang Jun smiled and introduced Yi Qiushui to everyone.

"Yue'er, uncle finally found you."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Uncle Qiu took Yi Qiuyue's hand and kept talking about the hardships of searching for her over the years.

"Qiuyue, this is Uncle Qiu, my father-in-law's best friend during his lifetime."

Looking at Yi Qiuyue who looked confused, Yang Jun introduced.

"Hello Uncle Qiu."

Yi Qiuyue called out sweetly, then bent down slightly and saluted.

"Hey, good boy, I've suffered so much for you all these years."

As Uncle Qiu spoke, he took out a bulging red envelope from his pocket.

"Uncle, I don't have anything rare, so I'll give you some money to buy some clothes for your child."

When Yi Qiuyue saw this, she was at a loss and looked at Yang Jun in panic.

Yang Jun nodded to her, and she accepted the red envelope.

"Thank you, Uncle Qiu."

"Good boy, thank you for anything. Just accept what uncle gives you."

Uncle Qiu said with a straight face: "I bought you a villa in the Third Ring Road. You can take it later."

"Thank you, uncle."

Last night, Yang Jun had told her that at today's banquet, as long as someone gives a gift, no matter what it is, he will accept it generously.

Although he didn't know what a villa was, she knew that it must be very big and inconvenient to carry, otherwise she wouldn't be allowed to make a special trip to receive it.

After Uncle Qiu gave the greeting gift, the next step was to receive the gift.

"Girl, this is my meeting gift for you, don't be too little."

A white-haired old man tremblingly handed over a red envelope.

Yi Qiushui, who was accompanying him, quickly introduced: "Sister, this is Uncle Wang, our father's comrade in arms during his lifetime."

Upon hearing this, Yi Qiuyue quickly bent down and saluted.

"Thank you, Uncle Wang."

"Thank you for whatever you want, just take it."

Later, someone sent another red envelope.
To be continued...