After asking several questions in a row, Murong Qingcang had no words to answer, and felt a deep sense of guilt in his heart.
"Girl, grandpa will never do it again."
Murong Yin didn't really want to hold Murong Qingcang accountable, it was just the old man's behavior that was too irritating.
Except for those who have run away from home, there is no one who goes out without contacting their family members.
Seeing that Murong Qingcang felt really guilty, Murong Yin stopped holding on and told him the time when his aunt would come back.
"Auntie won't come back until tomorrow. Do you want to wait for auntie to come back and go home together, or do you want to go back with me first?"
Murong Qingcang thought for a while: "Why don't I wait for your aunt and go back tomorrow."
"That's okay." Murong Yin nodded: "Then I'll tell my grandma and grandpa that just in time, Teacher Xiao and the others will come tomorrow. I guess there is something important. By then, you, Auntie, and Li'er can do it.
Let’s go back together.”
"That's fine." Murong Qingcang said.
Seeing that the two of them had almost finished eating, Murong Yin expressed the question in her heart: "Grandpa, when did you know that you were from the Murong family?"
Murong Qingcang knew that his granddaughter would ask this one day: "Do you still remember that grandpa gave you a box before? It is our family's thing. I carried it with me when I was a child, so I knew very early on that my
My family is not in Nanyou Country."
"In the past few years, during my experience abroad, I heard from many places that there was a Murong family in Fengxi Country. I kept an eye out for it at that time. It wasn't until Yun Yi came to see me some time ago that I was completely sure."
I see.
"Okay then. Grandpa, you rest here first. I will tell my aunt in a moment and I will go back first. Grandma knew you were coming back and she was so excited that she cried." Murong Yin stood up and prepared to leave.
"Are you...grandma okay?" Murong Qingcang paused before asking worriedly.
Murong Yin looked at Murong Qingcang with a half-smile but not a smile: "It's okay, Grandpa has already comforted you. I'll go back now and tell them the time of your final return."
"Oh oh oh oh." Murong Qingcang nodded blankly and waved his hand: "Okay, then you can go back, don't make your grandma wait impatiently."
Murong Yin curled her lips speechlessly, glanced at Yun Yi, turned and left.
Murong Qingcang also stayed at Yunlai Restaurant under Yun Yidi's arrangement and received top-notch treatment.
Two flowers bloom, one on each side.
After Murong Yin left, she returned home without stopping and went straight to the east courtyard.
"Grandma! Grandpa! I'm back!"
The clear and melodious voice directly summoned Xi Han, who had already stabilized her mood, followed by Murong Heng who looked helpless.
"Hey, hey, grandma, I'm back." Murong Yin chuckled and caught Xi Han, whose eyes were still a little red.
Xi Wen did not speak immediately, but immediately looked behind Murong Yin.
Not seeing the person she thought about day and night, Xi Wen felt indescribably disappointed. In her eyes, Murong Yin went out this time to pick up her youngest son. But now that Murong Yin is back, there is no one behind her. That means that
The younger son did not want to come back.
Murong Yin glanced at Xi Han's dim eyes and knew that she was overthinking.
"Grandma, it's not that grandpa doesn't want to come back, it's that he wants to bring aunt back with him. Besides, he has been traveling for many days and is very dusty. He has to freshen up before he can see his family."
With Murong Yin's words, Xi Han's eyes finally brightened slightly, but: "Aunt? I actually have a granddaughter?"
After another pause: "Ayin, where are your parents? Where is grandma? Aren't they coming back?"
Yes, she had heard Murong Yin often mention her grandfather and aunt before, but never mentioned her parents and grandma.
Does this child have a bad relationship with his parents?
Or...could something happen to her grandson?
Thinking of this, Xi Huan's expression changed: "Ayin, you...your parents..."
Murong Yin was very indifferent: "In my memory, I have never seen my parents, and I have never seen my grandma."
This is the truth. Even for parents, the memories deep in their minds are a little blurry.
Xi Wen didn't think so. She felt that the child must be forcing himself.
She suddenly felt very distressed, held Murong Yin in her arms, patted her back gently, and comforted her: "It's okay, it's okay, now you have more family members to accompany you, and my great-grandmother believes that your parents and
Grandma must still be alive and well, but it’s just because of the inconvenience that she didn’t get together with you.”
Murong Yin tugged at her lips but said nothing. She hugged back this old man who had also lost his loved one for many years.
...
It’s another beautiful and sunny weather.
The magpie chirps, and good things are coming to your door.
Especially for the Murong family.
Today, they are going to welcome back someone who has been away from home for many years.
Early in the morning, Murong's family got busy, sweeping, washing, and cleaning Murong's house clean both inside and outside.
Murong Yin, who had slept until almost dawn yesterday because she was refining medicine, was woken up by a burst of rustling movement.
Frowning, Murong Yin reluctantly got up and walked out.
The result was a shock.
"I'll go! You want to demolish the house!"
Murong Qing, who lived next door to Murong Yin, was sitting boredly, drinking tea one sip at a time.
Judging from the way she yawned from time to time, she might have been woken up without even waking up.
Seeing her coming, I finally felt a little energetic, but I was too lazy to stand up, so I waved casually as a greeting.
"Sister Ayin, you're here, sit down wherever you want." He said and handed over the teapot in his hand: "Would you like some?"
Murong Yin: "Wait a moment."
After saying that, he walked away and came back after a while.
She went to wash up.
A beauty table and a small square table were brought out from the wedding ring and placed between the two of them. A bunch of fruits were served to them, and then they lay down happily on them.
Murong Qing raised her lips and smiled, and poured Murong Yin a cup of tea. The two little sisters drank tea and ate fruit while watching the servants at home working as hard as if they were faced with an enemy.
Murong Yin looked at it for a while and couldn't help but said: "Are there any important guests coming to our house? Why is it so grand?"
Hearing this, Murong Qing glanced at her strangely: "Don't you know?"
"Ah? What should I know?" Murong Yin looked confused and didn't think about her grandfather and aunt at all.
Murong Qing was surprised: "Of course uncle Qingcang and my cousin are coming back. You, my granddaughter and niece, don't know about it? Didn't uncle Qingcang and my cousin tell you?"
Murong Yin's face was full of questions, so she kept ping-pong-pong-pong-pong this morning. Was it to welcome her grandfather and aunt?
Then should she tell her great-grandma that there is a lovely younger brother among those who came back?
It's just that this younger brother has no blood relationship with them.
Murong Yin looked thoughtful, suddenly put down the tea cup and disappeared.
