Early in the morning, Murong Yin came to the east courtyard to have dinner.
Grandma’s cooking is so good that she misses it so much if she doesn’t eat it for a day, and this will happen again.
But today, she brought good news.
I believe my grandma will be very happy to hear this.
"Ayin is here. Come on. Grandma has just asked someone to prepare breakfast. Come and eat."
As soon as Xi Huan saw Murong Yin coming, she greeted him with a smile.
Murong Yin followed Xi Han to dinner with a smile.
At the dinner table, the grandfather and grandson sat together to eat. After eating, Murong Yin wiped his mouth with a handkerchief and got ready to get down to business.
"Grandpa, grandma, I have good news to tell you."
Murong Yin paused while speaking, Murong Heng and Xi Han waited patiently.
"Would you like to take a guess?" Murong Yin's eyes flashed with a mischievous smile and she winked mischievously.
The two of them were helpless and shook their heads. How could they have guessed it?
"Okay, grandpa will be back soon."
Murong Yin deliberately said it in a calm tone, and Xi Wen didn't react at first: "Oh, he's back... who is it? A Yin, who did you say is back!"
With a blur in front of her eyes, Xi Huan suddenly came to Murong Yin, holding Murong Yin's hand tightly, unable to hide her excitement in her words.
"Ayin, tell Grandma again, who is back?" Xi Han stared at Murong Yin closely, fearing that she heard wrongly.
Feeling the strength coming from her hand and the tears in the eyes of the person in front of her, Murong Yin's last trace of worry disappeared.
Curving her lips, Murong Yin said softly and clearly, "Grandma, my grandfather, your son, will be back today. You can finally see him."
Xi Wei: "!"
"Great, great, woo..."
It has been many years since Xi Huan lost her youngest son. Now that she heard that her youngest son was going home, Xi Huan could no longer suppress it and cried.
Murong Yin knew that Xi Wen would be emotional, but she was not good at coaxing people, so she had no choice but to look for help at Murong Heng opposite, who also had red eyes.
Murong Yin: "Grandpa..."
Fortunately, Murong Heng stabilized his mood quickly. He stepped forward, took Xi Huan away, and slowly comforted her.
On the same spot, Murong Yin was embarrassed.
It doesn’t matter if you leave, it doesn’t matter if you don’t leave.
"If you have something to do, go and do it."
It was Murong Heng's words from the room that finally saved her.
Murong Yin quickly ran away.
Hey! She'd better go find her grandpa.
Murong Yin went back to Wanyue Pavilion to freshen up and change her appearance, and went out alone without attracting the attention of Murong's family.
Along the way, Murong Yin stopped and walked, bought a lot of delicious food, and then came to Yun Lai Restaurant.
"Waiter, let's have some of your signature dishes! And a pot of the best Biluochun!"
There were not many people in Yunlai Restaurant at this time, so Murong Yin found a seat where she could see most of the space in the restaurant and the entrance. She waved and called the waiter in the restaurant.
"Hey, guest, please wait a moment!"
The waiter sang and went down to get ready.
After a while, a pot of brewed Biluochun was placed in front of Murong Yin.
"Sir, this is your tea. The signature dishes are still available for a while, please wait a moment." The waiter said with a smile on his face.
Murong Yin nodded and motioned for him to get busy.
He poured himself a cup of tea and drank it slowly.
Keep your eyes on the door and lobby.
After a while, the dishes were served, but she still didn't see her grandfather, and she couldn't help but feel a little depressed.
Suddenly, Manzhu Shahua in the space suddenly said: "Ayin, I can sense grandpa, please take a look!"
Hearing this, Murong Yin immediately became energetic and looked towards the lobby with dark eyes.
Two men dressed in disguise just walked in.
At this moment, a man suddenly raised his head and looked at Murong Yin.
His eyes flashed, and there was a smile deep in his eyes.
Murong Yin touched the tip of her nose and coughed, she was recognized.
His eyes darted around and finally landed on another man.
This time, Murong Yin also recognized it. But she did not move. Instead, she withdrew her gaze and ate her meal calmly.
Soon, two more people sat down at this table.
The shopkeeper not far away accidentally saw this scene and his eyes widened in surprise. Just as he was about to go over, his eyes met and he stood still.
He quickly lowered his head, doing whatever he was supposed to do, and pretending he didn't see it.
"Waiter, please add two more sets of bowls and chopsticks!" Murong Yin said in a loud voice.
"Okay, sir!"
The bowls and chopsticks were brought out, and the three of them ate in silence. The atmosphere was a bit quiet.
Murong Yin lowered her eyelids and plucked the rice from her bowl without looking at the person opposite her.
Murong Qingcang sighed helplessly. His lips moved, but he didn't say anything.
There are a lot of people talking in this place, so let’s finish our meal.
Murong Yin glanced at the old man from time to time and found that he didn't say a word, so she couldn't help but pout her little mouth.
Yun Yi, who was sitting on the side, caught a glimpse of the woman's awkward look. He felt funny and raised his hand to set up a soundproof barrier.
This action could be regarded as a great help to Murong Qingcang.
He raised his hand to pick up some food with chopsticks for the grumpy little granddaughter, and said flatteringly: "Yin'er, eat more, you look like you've lost weight."
Murong Yin snorted and did not answer. Murong Qingcang took the food and ate it into his mouth.
Murong Qingcang naturally noticed this scene, and his anxious heart calmed down a little.
Just eat vegetables.
"Girl, it's not that grandpa doesn't reply to your messages. It's because he has been traveling through various secret realms to gain experience in the past two years, so he can't be contacted!"
Murong Qingcang secretly poked at the misfortune, and secretly glanced at Murong Yin's face, which was gradually turning gloomy.
"You don't even know how much hardship my grandpa has suffered in the past few years. He is already so old, but he still wants to seize opportunities like you young people!"
Seeing the old man's wrinkled face, Murong Yin finally couldn't help but laugh.
"Pfft, hahahaha, grandpa, you look like you are complaining to your elders!" Murong Yin said with a bad smile.
The ordinary little face smiled, and the black eyes were sparkling. Yun Yi, who was sitting next to him, stared at him without blinking, as if he had never seen him in several lifetimes.
Murong Qingcang twitched the corner of his mouth and cursed with a smile: "You stinky girl, no matter how old or young you are, you will make fun of grandpa!"
Murong Yin was not afraid of the old man at all. She stuck out her tongue playfully and buried herself in her meal. She glanced at the man warningly from the corner of her eye, asking him to restrain himself.
The corners of Yun Yi's mouth were not obviously raised.
Murong Yin secretly poked and rolled her eyes and threw it over.
Yun Yi smiled even more happily in his heart.
Murong Qingcang did not see the feud between the two, but was concerned about his daughter.
"Girl, when will your aunt come back?"
Hearing this, Murong Yin put down the bowl and chopsticks and looked at Murong Qingcang with a half-smile: "Hey, grandpa, do you remember that you have a daughter, and I have an aunt!"
Murong Qingcang choked and felt even more guilty.
"Grandpa, fortunately we have contacted each other. How many times have you and your aunt reported that you are safe? Are you really not afraid that your aunt will worry?"