"Uncle!"
"Uncle Yang Chen!"
"Uncle Yang Chen, we hear our elders talk about you every day. What makes you so amazing?"
These children were mostly four or five years old, with the oldest being only seven or eight. Many of them didn't recognize Yang Chen. This wasn't surprising, as Yang Chen had left the Great Wilderness for more than three years. During these three years, the Yang Family had seen new blood; these children were all the new generation of the Yang Family.
Now that he was being called "uncle", Yang Chen couldn't help but sigh, feeling the rapid passage of time.
He patted the children's heads and said, "There are many things that make your uncle remarkable. Now, you guys go play first; Uncle has to talk to Master Yang about some things!"
"Okay, Uncle!" The children showed their innocent expressions and happily went off to play.