"No, my wife and I have been separated in the past few years. I want to go back and reunite with her."
Yu Nianen got out of the car with a smile, leaned towards the car window and waved: "Okay, I won't delay you anymore, thank you!"
"Nian En, love him well!"
"I will!"
Watching the car drive out of the gate, Yu Nianen turned around. In front of him, Aunt Ling and all the servants in the family stood in a row.
"Nian En, welcome home!" Aunt Ling's voice was trembling with excitement, and her eyes were filled with tears.
Yu Nianen stepped forward and hugged Aunt Ling, shedding tears and unable to say a word.
"Nian En, it's still the same at home. Nothing has changed, not even a little bit." Aunt Ling said as soon as she entered the house.
"Yes! It hasn't changed, it's still the way I like it!"
"By the way, I have prepared all the ingredients you asked me to prepare for you. I asked Lao Wang to rest for a day, but he was still not happy and said he wanted to see you. Didn't I say I would see you tomorrow? How old are you?
You still have such a childish temper.”
"Who are you talking about?" Suddenly, Lao Wang's voice sounded behind them.
Aunt Ling turned around and saw Lao Wang standing behind her angrily.
"Aren't you home yet?" Aunt Ling asked puzzledly.
"If you don't want to go back, I want to see Nian En. It's been several years. Why did you give me a holiday when you just came back? Do you not want to see me? You think I'm old?"
"No, Lao Wang, don't mind. I want to make dinner for Ming, so Aunt Ling is kind enough to give you leave and let you go home and rest." Yu Nianen quickly explained with a smile.
"Then I can also help you! Ouch! You have lost weight. I don't know how distressed Mr. Rong is. Starting tomorrow, I will make some soup for you to drink."
"Okay, then I'll be in luck!" Yu Nianen replied with a smile.
After chatting with them for a while, Yu Nianen went upstairs.
The bedroom was very tidy and the furnishings remained the same. Everything seemed to be in the same state as when she left it.
She walked to the window and saw that all the security grilles were gone. She looked at the green mountains in the distance, stretched out her arms and stretched.
Opening the sliding door, the breeze blew across her face. She happily breathed in the fresh air, and then entered the cloakroom.
The clothes in the cabinet are obviously taken care of regularly, so it doesn't feel like they haven't been touched for four years.
She took her clothes and went directly into the bathroom to shower and change clothes.
At eight o'clock in the evening, Rong Beiming's car stopped in the driveway. Yu Nianen stood on the steps and saw him get out of the car. He ran and threw himself into his arms.
"Do you miss me?" Rong Beiming hugged her tightly and asked.
"Think about it!"
"I miss you as well!"
She raised her head and looked into his doting eyes, her white face full of excitement and happiness. She couldn't help but stand on tiptoes and kissed his lips.
Miss him, miss him very much...
After a while, their lips parted, and the two of them walked into the restaurant holding each other like a conjoined couple.
"Mr. Rong is back!" Aunt Ling set the dishes and chopsticks, and the servants on the side quickly served the dishes.
"Aunt Ling, everything is okay at home!" Rong Beiming asked with a gentle smile.
"Well! Everything is fine. It will be even better when you are back." After setting the dishes, Aunt Ling wisely reached out and took the servant and left the restaurant.
"Did you cook it?" Rong Beiming looked at the table full of his favorite dishes.