Now at the small door on the side of Murong's house, Murong Qingcang subconsciously grabbed his daughter next to him.
"Father, what's wrong with you?" Murong Jinglan stopped and looked at his father beside him, who was a little strange.
"No...it's nothing, let's go." Murong Qingcang calmed down, pretending as if nothing happened, and prepared to open the door.
"Grandpa, are you nervous?" Murong Yin came over with a smile.
"nonsense!"
It's still two words, but the tone is much weaker than before in the restaurant.
Murong Yin shook her head in amusement and stopped irritating the old man. She walked to the other side of the old man and held his arm.
"Grandpa, let's go in together."
Murong Qingcang felt the reassuring strength on his arm, and felt much more at ease.
Taking a deep breath, under the encouraging eyes of everyone, he opened the door.
The bamboo forest is quiet and quiet, and there is no unexpected thing like seeing many people when you open the door.
This made Murong Qingcang's nervous heart relax a little.
This was specially arranged by Xi Han.
At this time, all members of the Murong family gathered in the main hall of the home.
Murong Qing and Murong Yin got the news early in the morning, but they wanted to take Murong Qingcang and three people for a walk first to relieve their tension.
After one lap, the effect is pretty good.
Murong Qingcang is no longer nervous now and is not afraid of the younger generation's jokes: "Yin Yatou, Qing Yatou, let's go, I'm much better now."
Murong Yin smiled, looked at each other with Murong Qing, and they led the three of them to the main hall.
Before leaving, Murong Yin specifically glanced at Murong Li, who had been following closely behind him silently.
With her sister's encouragement, Murong Li took a deep breath.
main hall.
"Why haven't Ayin and the others come back yet?"
Xi Huan sat on the seat, anxiously looking towards the door many times, and murmured in a low voice.
"Please wait patiently. Cang'er is going home for the first time, so I'm afraid it will take a while to get used to it." Murong Heng sat first on the right and comforted his wife in a low voice.
At the top of the table, sat the current ancestor of the Murong family, Murong Chengyuan. On both sides were the Supreme Elders Murong Chengyan and Murong Chenghuan.
Next to Xi Huan sat Murong Chengyuan's second son, Murong Jin, and next to him was his wife, Luosang.
On the left, Murong Chengyuan's third son, Murong Chen, sits first, and next to him is his wife. Next, sit Murong Chengyuan's only daughter, Murong Fan, and her husband, Lan Ji.
Behind these people sat their children and grandchildren. Everyone was waiting for the arrival of Murong Qingcang and the others.
I don’t know who said: “People are coming!”
For a moment, all eyes were fixed on the door - the person outside.
Let out an enviable sound of admiration.
"Wow, that sister is so beautiful! She must be Murong Yin, have you seen it? The flower patterns on the ends of her eyes and between her eyebrows are so beautiful! Coupled with her appearance, she is like a fairy descending from the earth!"
"It's not like you haven't seen sister Ayin before! I would say that the older sister is also very beautiful. She is a cool and glamorous beauty!"
"That younger brother is not bad! He is like a black bamboo, has a calm temperament, and looks like a dragon or a phoenix!"
"Is that uncle Qingcang? He looks similar to great-uncle!"
The juniors were talking a lot. Among the elders, Xi Huan was the first to rush out!
He hugged Murong Qingcang and burst into tears.
"Cang'er..."
This is her Canger! Her child!
It was all because of the Zhu family that mother and son were separated for many years! Her child suffered so much!
Xi Wen was so sad that she almost fainted from crying, and her hatred for the Zhu family increased even more!
When Murong Qingcang saw Xi Huan for the first time, he was sure that the person in front of him was his mother. His knees softened and he knelt on the ground. He said in a trembling voice: "The child is unfilial and makes the mother worried!"
Xi Huan listened to the "mother" she had been waiting for for many years, and finally said in pain: "Cang'er, my child!"
The mother and son hugged each other and cried, and Murong Heng, who followed behind, also had tears in his eyes.
Murong Yin looked up and said, I'm going!
So many elders are jealous. As a junior, should she avoid it?
Just when Murong Yin was struggling, Luosang, who had red eyes, stepped forward to comfort him: "Mother, since Brother Cang is back, it is a great good thing. Don't break your body from crying."
Murong Qingyue also stepped forward to persuade: "Mother, please stop crying. Since Brother Cang is back, we will have a lot of time to spend together. Now let's let Brother Cang recognize his ancestor and return to the clan, otherwise these juniors will also be very embarrassed."
Difficult to do.”
After hearing what her son and daughter-in-law said, Xi Han gradually stopped crying, wiped her tears with a handkerchief, and then said: "Yes, we must first let Cang'er recognize her ancestors and return to the clan, and we will talk about the rest after we return to the east courtyard."
Xi Wen wanted to help Murong Qingcang up, but Murong Qingcang bowed to Murong Heng first and said: "Father, the child is back."
Murong Heng raised the corners of his lips and sighed: "It'll be good to come back. It'll be good to come back. My child, get up quickly."
"Hey." Murong Qingcang stood up from the ground and was pulled by Xi Han. He walked all the way to the main hall. After paying homage to Murong Chengyuan and the two Supreme Elders, he followed Xi Han and returned to where he was at the beginning.
He didn't sit down.
However, Xi Wen never let go of her hand, as if once she let go, her long-lost little son disappeared in front of her.
For this reason, Murong Heng could not say anything.
When the child is lost, no one can take the place of Xi Han and feel the pain in her heart.
Fortunately, the Murong family's family rules were still very benevolent and righteous. Murong Chengyuan did not feel any blame, but showed a little bit of relief.
After a long time, Xi Wen still didn't make any move, but the next thing still had to happen.
Therefore, Murong Chengyuan said helplessly: "Daughter-in-law Heng, let's first let the children recognize their family members and enter the family tree, and then we can chat about family affairs."
Hearing this, Xi Huan finally felt a little embarrassed and looked at everyone sheepishly. With the understanding eyes of her family, she personally watched Murong Qingcang recognize him.
Of course, they were followed by Murong Jinglan, Murong Yin, and Murong Li.
"Everyone, this is my long-lost son, Murong Qingcang. Now he has finally returned to me." Xi Han pointed at Murong Qingcang and said.
After finishing speaking, he looked at Murong Jinglan: "This..."
Murong Yin spoke in time: "Grandma, this is my aunt, Murong Jinglan."
"Yes, this is my granddaughter, Lan'er."
Xi Huan smiled and looked at Murong Yin: "This is my great-granddaughter, Murong Yin."
Finally, he looked at Murong Li: "This is my great-grandson, Murong Li!"
As soon as these words came out, there was no reaction from others. Murong Li also opened his eyes in surprise and looked at the loving old man who came to him in disbelief.
Finally, his eyes fell on the woman who was smiling happily. He opened his mouth and was speechless for a moment.
