Chapter 24 I Was Lost By You Some?

After Mr. Yun took his seat, he didn't let go of Mu Qian's hand, so the servant beside him had to move a soft stool and let Mu Qian sit down.

For so many years, Yunhan has been able to balance his emotions very well, and the old man rarely mentioned the granddaughter who made him feel distressed.

After searching with all their might for 15 years, they couldn't find it. In other words, the Yun family had already been mentally prepared.

A five-year-old child, alone outside, has little chance of surviving.

What's more, people like the Yun family who have spiritual blood have not yet awakened their spiritual veins when they were five years old.

In the deep mountains and old forests, there is a high probability that Yun Zhiwei will be captured by the evil spirits.

Old Master Yun has never mentioned Yun Zhiwei in front of anyone these years, Yun Zaichun sometimes wonders if Grandpa has really forgotten her.

But until he saw Mr. Yun sitting in Yun Zhiwei's former room, his back was desolate.

That day happened to be the day when Yun Zhiwei got lost.

Yun Zaichun knows that some feelings don't have to be expressed eloquently enough, and those hidden in the heart are often the most painful.

"Since you changed your name, can you get used to Grandpa calling you Zhiwei?" Old Master Yun asked.

When the name was mentioned, Mu Qian thought about it seriously, and she followed the names of the first two rebirths according to others.

It's rare to get on Mu Qian's body, even if the same pronunciation is different, she sounds very kind.

"Let's call her Mu Qian." She replied.

Mr. Yun didn't care about these things, and thought about it seriously, "We will call you whatever sounds comfortable to you, and you were also raised by the Mu family, so there is nothing wrong with carrying the Mu family's surname, but the name on the family tree and household registration is still It won't change."

It's like someone has an extra nickname, called Qianqian.

"What kind of family adopted you? How is it treating you?" Old Master Yun continued to ask.

Old Master Yun's words caused slight fluctuations in the eyes of the few people. They didn't disclose the information to the old man about what the purpose of the Mu family's adoption of Mu Qian was.

The old man has always felt guilty these years. If he knew that Mu Qian had been pumped for so many years, he would not be able to eat and live well, and he would almost have his kidney gouged out.

Unknowingly distressed, Yun Zaichun looked at Mu Qian, only to find that the girl in front of him had no intention of complaining to the old man.

There was a smile on the corner of his lips, but there was no trace of indignation.

"Grandpa, Qianqian just came back and hasn't eaten yet." Yun Zaichun opened his mouth to make a relief.

Only then did Yunhan realize, "Look at me, I'm so excited that I forgot, the child is hungry, let's go eat."

The side hall next to the main hall is the kitchen, which has been modernized now, and the inside is no different from an ordinary kitchen.

Mu Qian was seated between Old Master Yun and Yun Jingyu, and Ning Jin and Wen Hao were sitting opposite.

These two people spent more time in Yun's house than in their own when they were young, so naturally they are not polite at all.

After Ning Jin took his seat, he found that the dishes on this table had never appeared on the Yun family's table in these years.

"These were your favorite foods when you were young. Mama Yun's cooking skills have gotten better and better in the past two years. Try it and see if it's still the same as when you were a child." The old man held a piece of fish for her with chopsticks.

Mu Qian was also not polite, she was really hungry after tossing around all morning.

I also have to say that the level of the chef of the Yun family is really good, and the taste of the food really retains the original flavor of the food.

"What kind of dish is this?" Mu Qian pointed to a plate of golden pancakes in front of her.

"Nanliang pancakes, Qibao crispy goose, you can't get them in restaurants outside." Mr. Yun introduced to her with a smile, "You liked to eat this the most when you were young."

Mu Qian ate the dishes on the table full of familiar flavors, and she couldn't help wiggling her chopsticks a few more times.

The food here mostly adds unnecessary ingredients to the food. While paying attention to delicacy, although the taste is good, there is always something missing.

But this dish at Yun's is different from restaurants outside. It seems that the chefs use the most traditional cooking method, which preserves the original umami of the ingredients.

This is the closest thing she has eaten to the taste of food from the five continents.

"It seems that this little girl has not changed since she was a child, she is still a snack." Yun Zaichun said with a smile.

Ning Jin also opened his mouth to explain to her, "There are many beautiful recipes handed down from ancient times in the books collected by the Yun family. The old man will take them out and sort them out when he is free, and copy them down for the kitchen when he finds them interesting. Food can’t be eaten outside.”

It turned out to be a recipe from an ancient book, and Mu Qian had the answer in her heart.

"grandfather."

She suddenly yelled so crisply that the old man almost lost his grip on the chopsticks in his hand.

This was the first time she yelled grandpa after entering the door.

Yun Jinghang, who was sitting beside the old man, held the old man's hand.

"What's the matter?" Old Master Yun said while adding food to Mu Qian's plate, "Is there anything else you want to eat? Grandpa asked them to make it for you."

Mu Qian shook her head, but worked very hard to get in front of the old man.

"Can I borrow those books?"

In a daze, the old man seemed to see the little girl who acted coquettishly at him when he was a child and wanted something. Every time she wanted something, she had such a look in her eyes.

"I didn't expect that we Qianqian still love reading?" Wen Hao joked with a smile.

The first time they met at the entrance of the hotel, she stood with that impolite woman, neither of them seemed to be quiet and elegant.

Mu Qian doesn't talk much, but that doesn't mean he's a quiet person. I didn't expect to like reading so much.

"Eat first, and when you're full, brother will take you to the library at the back, where you can find everything you want." Yun Zaichun said with a smile.

Old Master Yun looked at her and smiled with relief. He really deserves to be a child of the Yun family, and they are all so eager to learn.

"Eat more, this, and this." Old Master Yun's subordinates kept picking up food for Mu Qian.

It was rare for Mu Qian to enjoy the feeling of being served by others, and at this moment a bowl of soup was handed over.

Yun Jingyu looked at her and said seriously, "Drink some soup first, to nourish your body."

Ever since Mu Qian stepped into Yun's house, Yun Jingyu hadn't spoken a few words to her, but she was very cautious in every movement.

Mu Qian was an orphan when she was in Wuzhou Continent, without father or mother, and was picked up by the old man to be raised in Suo Ling Pavilion, but she lived a carefree life.

In the two lives that came here to live again, without exception, they have never enjoyed the love of their parents.

This time, she was given a father who was not good at speaking, and she really didn't know how to get along with her parents.

"Thank you." Mu Qian lifted the bowl and took a sip.

Seeing her actions, Yun Jingyu also laughed.

When the meal was almost finished, the servant at the door came in.

"Old man, someone from the Zhong family is here."

At this juncture, people from outside came to Yun's house for no reason, and it was hard not to say that they came because they knew the news of Mu Qian's return.

"Please come in first."

Old Master Yun and Yun Jinghang went to the main hall together, leaving behind a few juniors to accompany Mu Qian for dinner.

After everyone left, Mu Qian raised her eyes to look at Wen Hao and Ning Jin who hadn't moved their chopsticks much.

"I've always been curious about one thing, how did I lose it in the first place?"

This question made Wen Hao, who was drinking soup, choke and almost lost his breath.

Mu Qian held her chopsticks and raised her eyebrows, "I heard that I was lost by you guys?"

(End of this chapter)

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