Chapter 113
"What's the matter?" Murong Yunmin walked to the balcony with a cup of brewed tea, and handed it to Fu Jinyan who had just finished answering the phone.

"The old man called and asked me to go back."

"I'll go to Jincheng with you." Murong Yunmin raised his head and looked at the man under the sun.

The man hesitated for a while, "Okay."

"I want to go back and see my mother." In Murong Yunmin's mind, Lanqin was her mother. The previous leaving without saying goodbye must have made her mother worried to death. Thinking of this, her heart tightened for a while.

Fu Jinyan sensed the woman's low mood, and his generous palm wrapped her somewhat cold hand.

"Let's bring Mom here."

"Hmm." Murong Yunmin pressed her cheek against Fu Jinyan's chest, and the sun shone on her back.

……

The car was driving on the streets of Jincheng, Murong Yunmin looked at the streets in the evening, without the initial sense of strangeness, but with a feeling of reunion after a long absence, unfamiliar and not alienated.

The baby in Fu Jinyan's arms fell asleep, holding his father's shirt with a small hand, pouted his mouth, Fu Jinyan quietly lowered his head to look at Xiao Nianjin in his arms, his eyes were full of tenderness.

He was motionless, his arms solid and reliable.

The car drove into Fu's old house, Murong Yunmin twisted her skirt with both hands, Fu Jinyan held her hand with one hand, and it was clearly written in his eyes: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

The corners of Murong Yunmin's mouth curled up, as if there was nothing to be afraid of with him around.

The car stopped, Xing Yue came over and opened the door, Murong Yunmin got out of the car first, and the old housekeeper greeted him.

"Ms. Murong, hello." After speaking, Murong Yunmin slightly bowed and nodded with a smile.From his white hair and speech, she knew that his status in the Fu family was not low.Gu Kai in the cab got out of the car and opened the door on the other side. When the old butler saw Fu Jinyan getting out of the car with a child in his arms, he was more excited than surprised.Rao is such an old housekeeper who has a clear understanding of the world, but he didn't react for a while.

"Uncle An." Fu Jinyan nodded at him.In this family, he respects the old housekeeper in front of him very much, perhaps the few warmth he can get from this house comes from this old housekeeper.

"Master—Master."

Fu Jinyan walked to Murong Yunmin's side.

"Let me hug you. You must be tired after hugging all the way." Murong Yunmin took the little baby, and the little baby stretched out his feet, making the two people's movements stagnate, and even held their breath.

Uncle An led them into the door, and the classical style in the living room attracted Murong Yunmin.

Four fragmentary Chinese flower-and-bird paintings constitute a cultural wall, with a classical and elegant atmosphere, a dim chandelier as delicate as a lantern, and elegant Chinese-style mahogany seats covered with gorgeous satin fabrics.The classic carved door separates the dining room from the living room, creating a quiet atmosphere of a Chinese courtyard.

Murong Yunmin stepped lightly, Fu Jinyan stepped forward, and the old man leaned on the mahogany sofa with his back to them.

"grandfather."

The old man moved his hand while holding the cane, opened his eyes, and saw Fu Jinyan standing beside him.

"Stinky boy, you still know how to come back." The old man tapped his cane on the ground.

"I'm not calling you, are you not planning to go back to Jincheng?"

Murong Yunmin hugged Xiao Nianjin tightly, and stood behind the seat, not daring to move.Uncle An gave her a comforting smile, and she slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Who knew, the old man's angry voice woke up Xiao Nianjin in his arms.

A cry of wow immediately resounded through the villa.

(End of this chapter)

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