Yan Jingxuan looked up into the yard and asked with some uncertainty.
Qingying said: "The address given by the master is here, I will knock on the door."
As he spoke, he walked over and knocked on the door. Not long after, the door was opened and an old woman came out carrying a lantern.
Yan Jingxuan was stunned for a moment, then he rolled up his sleeves and bowed: "Old man, we are here to meet our friends."
This old woman was disguised by Su Xinyue. She followed Xiao Chengyi's suggestion and changed her appearance with Feng Qian, pretending to be an old woman just to see her son.
Unexpectedly, he really came. Although the light was a bit weak at night, she could still see his face clearly through the candlelight.
This is her son, the son she has missed for seventeen years.
Su Xinyue lost her composure and stared blankly at her son with tears in her eyes.
Yan Jingxuan felt that the old woman looked at him a little strangely. He frowned and called again: "Old man?"
Su Xinyue reacted and hurriedly lowered her head in a gesture of invitation.
Yan Jingxuan glanced at her suspiciously, then heard Mu Yun'an's voice: "Yan Jingxuan."
"Pepper!"
Yan Jingxuan hurried over to greet her, looked her up and down and asked, "Are you okay? Where's Brother Xiao, how is he injured?"
Mu Yun'an heard Yan Jingxuan's tone full of worry. Did he think they were just a couple?
Bah bah bah, what was she thinking?
Mu Yun'an hurriedly collected his thoughts and said: "Brother Yi was injured while trying to save me. Fortunately, he was saved by a pair of kind-hearted old people.
But grandpa and grandma can’t speak, so let’s go, I’ll take you to see Brother Yi first.”
Yan Jingxuan nodded and followed Mu Yunan into the room.
Feng Changling was walking behind. Just as he was about to enter the house, he saw an old man coming over carrying a basin of water.
Seeing his father-in-law walking awkwardly, Feng Changling quickly walked over and took the basin from his hand: "I'll do it. Thank you grandpa for saving my friend."
This father-in-law was Feng Qian. He knew that Feng Changling would come. Although he was mentally prepared, when he saw his face that looked very similar to his when he was young, he still felt uncontrollably excited.
This face hardly needs any confirmation. This is his son, the son he has not known for eighteen years.
Feng Changling also noticed that Feng Qian looked at him a little strangely, but he didn't think much about it and entered the room with water in hand.
Through the dim light in the room, Xiao Chengyi's pale face could be seen lying on the bed.
He hurriedly put down the basin in his hand, walked over quickly and put his hand on Xiao Chengyi's wrist.
Xiao Chengyi looked at him, smiled and said, "I'm fine, just don't worry."
Feng Changling took his pulse carefully, and then relaxed his eyebrows: "Why are you sending me a message if you have nothing to do? I thought you were going to die."
He was very worried on the way here, fearing that something was wrong with Xiao Chengyi, but luckily his pulse was normal!
Xiao Chengyi glanced at him and said: "Of course I asked you to boil medicine for me. Go ahead and let grandpa take you to the kitchen."
Feng Changling: "..."
He glanced at Xiao Chengyi angrily, then stood up and walked out.
Yan Jingxuan sat on the edge of the bed and asked with concern:
"Brother Xiao, where are you injured? Is it really nothing serious?"