Mushroom House: The Zhonglie family was exposed by their daughter!

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Teacher Huang's constricted brow still did not loosen.

Look at the twisted and crooked handwriting, full of childish handwriting.

Mr. Huang explained, "Look at this font..."

"It should have been written by Yang Xiu when he was a child..."

Time.

Everyone was struck by lightning.

They were looking forward to the content for half a day.

That's it?!

"What the hell... Is it Yang Xiu's words to stay?".

"Damn!Did Yang Xiu think this was Wei Xin's chat?!Did you give you a message back?!".

"Hahaha,! This Yang Xiu is really amazing!".

"I thought it was written on it some secret of the Yang family... Let me look forward to it in vain!".

"I'm really out of a big talk..."

"This Yang Xiu... Why don't you do anything serious..."

“......"

Look at Nakayama again.

even rolled his eyes and almost fainted.

"It's... This Yang Xiu..."

"That's a piece of paper, !!

."

.........

Just when everyone was about to vomit blood by Yang Xiu.

The small fishing village welcomed an uninvited guest.

"Hello, Auntie. "

"Do you know where the mushroom house program group is live now?".

After walking into the village.

Sun Yuxi, who was wearing a sun hat, asked an aunt who was drying fishing nets in the courtyard.

Heard Sun Yuxi's question.

The aunt, who had just returned from going to sea, shook her head.

I got an answer from my aunt.

A flash of disappointment flashed across Sun Yuxi's face.

After a thank you.

Sun Yuxi walked towards the small fishing village.

After knowing the live location of the mushroom house from the assistant.

Sun Yuxi rushed over from Zhongjing directly without stopping.

Experienced two hours of airplane plus one hour of water.

Although Sun Yuxi's weak body has long been exhausted.

But she was eager to be a woman, so she could only grit her teeth and continue to insist.

Walk on the road to a small fishing village.

Sun Yuxi's face was full of sadness.

Although she really wanted to see Yang Nan soon.

But there was some fear in my heart.

What if this Yang Nan is not his daughter...

If it's my own daughter, what if she doesn't recognize me...

After all, I haven't seen each other for ten years.

Not to mention when Yang Nan left her.

It's a baby who hasn't even reached the age of one.

Just when Sun Yuxi was thinking about what he should say when he saw Yang Nan.

An uncle with his hands behind his back suddenly walked towards her from not far away.

Seeing this, Sun Yuxi hurriedly stepped forward.

"Uncle, can I disturb you?"

"Do you know where the program team of the mushroom house is broadcasting live now?".

The uncle looked Sun Yuxi up and down.

Then he pointed angrily in the direction behind him and said, "Over there, in the highest and largest courtyard." "

Sun Yuxi's eyes lit up: "Thank you, uncle!"

After thanking the uncle.

Sun Yuxi walked quickly in the direction pointed by the uncle.

But just when the uncle passed by her.

Sun Yuxi faintly heard it.

"Damn, I didn't expect that Yang Xiu's little bastard to be so powerful..."

"Can't you mess with me, can't I hide..."

“......"

Sun Yuxi stopped abruptly and turned his head to look in some shock.

But at this time, the uncle had already turned into the alley next to him.

Sun Yuxi hesitated for a moment and took a deep breath.

Or choose to walk towards the courtyard in the distance.

If Mr. Huang is here.

He'll definitely recognize it.

The uncle who showed Sun Yuxi the way just now.

It was the head of a small fishing village who did not know when, sneaking away from the scene.

......

The scene of the show.

The audience's complaints about Yang Xiu continued.

Nakayama clenched his hands into fists.

Holding back the anger in his heart, he said.

"This Yang Xiu, the thirty-eighth generation descendant of the Yang family..."

"It's just a tyrannical thing!".

"Song Dynasty Chengxintang Paper..."

"This, this, this..."

Speaking of which, in the end.

Nakayama gritted his teeth and suffocated the rest.

Because it's hard to say.

This Chengxintang paper is precious.

But it also belongs to someone surnamed Yang.

Don't say scribble like that on it.

It's used to wipe the buttocks.

He can't control people at all.

After an angry sigh.

Zhongshan said to Teacher Huang, "Xiao Huang, if I'm okay, I'll hang up first." "

"I need to convene a meeting right now to discuss how to rewrite the history of the Yang family. "

Hear Nakayama's words.

Zifeng said in surprise: "Teacher Zhong... You're going to rewrite history?".

It's not just Zifeng.

Even the audience in the live broadcast room was surprised.

"Rewrite history? This old man's identity should be unusual..."

"Damn, Zhong Lao, I just checked... The vice president of our Huaxia Antiquities Research Institute seems to be called Zhongshan..."

"Look at the profile photo! Just having a name does business!".

"It's this old man! This old man is Nakayama!".

"Damn... I thought this old man only had two brushes, but I didn't expect it to be a big boos?!".

"Niu! I really wonder how he will rewrite the history of the Yang family. "

“......"

looked at Zifeng's surprised expression.

Nakayama smiled softly at her.

Then, with respect in his eyes, he looked at the armor.

Although it is not clear who the owner of these armor weapons is.

But he and the audience in the live broadcast room already knew it in their hearts.

Nakayama said in a deep voice.

"These loyal generals of the Yang family should have been praised by all generations of China. "

But the world has always regarded them as nothing. "

Such a sad thing naturally cannot continue. "

"As a member of the Chinese history researchers. "

"Naturally, we must correct history and correct the name of the Yang family. "

Hear Nakayama's words.

Everyone looked at the armor and weapons and pondered.

If it's for them.

Before his death, he bravely killed the enemy to defend the motherland.

After the result died.

The world thinks of them as people in fiction.

Then I guess they all had to lift the coffin board in a hurry.

Come to think of it.

Everyone couldn't help but be curious.

Why has so long passed.

None of the Yang family's backstage stood up and said a word for their Yang family

..........

The younger brother knelt down and begged for flowers, evaluations, and monthly pass !!

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