Chapter 89
The Ji family's ancestral house is located in the remote Huaixiang Hutong. Although it is remote, it is rare that this house is a prince's residence a hundred years ago. After being bought and rebuilt by the ancestors of the Ji family, it is even more magnificent.

When the carriage stopped, An Zijin raised a corner of the curtain, "Here we are."

Mu Jin at the side picked up the mirror in Duobaoge with a smile, "Miss, look at today's bun, is it okay?"

An Zijin smiled and pushed away the mirror, "There's no need to comb it again, it's good, and if you're here to see grandma, it's good to be clean."

Ji Han, who was outside the car curtain, was a little stunned when he heard this. A few years ago, he heard a maid in Yujin Garden mention that An Zijin didn't like poetry and etiquette, but only liked to work hard on clothes and dresses. Dressed in fancy clothes, he went to Xiuxiangyuan intending to meet the third prince who came to Jin'an.

He smiled in relief, something had already re-rooted in his heart, the past that had no intersection in the past is the past, and now she can get rid of the marriage contract that was tied to her body since she was a child and come back with him, so she can start again.

"Cousin, grandma is already waiting in Zhuheyuan, and the sedan chair in the mansion has been prepared. Get out of the carriage first, and I will ask the servant to pack it up. The Yujinyuan has already been prepared."

An Zijin lifted the curtain of the car with a jade hand, with a gentle smile on his face, and his alluring face was even more dazzling.

"Thank you cousin, cousin Lao took care of you along the way."

Although Ji Han is a bit dusty, he is still as gentle as jade, he smiled and stepped aside, allowing An Zijin's personal servant girl to jump out of the carriage, and then helped An Zijin off.

"Why does my cousin need to be more courteous to me? Grandma is naturally happy to see my cousin. I'm just borrowing flowers to present Buddha."

At this time, An Ziyang who was in the carriage behind also got out of the carriage, "Second Sister, I'm here. I'm about to fall apart. Today I'm going to Second Uncle's martial arts gym to practice."

Ji Han looked at him and said, "Second Uncle's martial arts gym is closed today. If Zi Yang wants to practice, he can go to my Ningqing Pavilion. There are some swords and martial arts halls there."

An Ziyang was taken aback, "Cousin is practicing martial arts?" He widened his eyes in disbelief, knowing that in his own eyes, this cousin Ji Han is a frail scholar just like his father.

Ji Han's smile deepened, "I never practiced martial arts, but my grandfather prepared it for me back then, and now only Chen'er moves."

An Ziyang was instructing someone to move the embroidered screen carefully. When she heard "Chen'er", she seemed to have some memory, but she couldn't remember it, so she had to throw it away.

An Ziyang was still a little sleepy, but he was glad to have escaped the fate of being sent to Cheng's family to study and suffer.

The three quickly entered the mansion one by one.

Although I haven't been back for many years, the bricks and tiles of this mansion are vaguely overlapping in my memory. Even those willows are still swaggering and floating by the lake. Unlike duckweed in the water, they have roots.

With a lot of emotion, An Zijin resisted a feeling of sourness, and even the corners of his eyes were slightly moist. It's been so long, so long that he almost forgot that he was still living here.

At that time, although I was ignorant and stupid, I was arrogant and bullying the maid every day just thinking about how to get close to the third prince Bai Junyou, a self-deprecating smile appeared in my heart.

"Miss, it's Nanny Fan!" Fu Ling quickened her pace, and greeted the mother-in-law who was rushing ahead with a smile.

Madam Fan had a round face, but she became more and more fat-hearted after serving Mrs. Ji in Songhe Courtyard, so she looked closer at this moment.

"Is Mammy okay?" An Zijin asked cordially. Although he had Yujinyuan in Ji's family, he basically grew up in his grandmother's Songhe courtyard since he was a child, and he was even closer to Madam Fan. .

Nurse Fan grabbed An Zijin's hand, and said "yes" several times excitedly, "Miss Zijin is back, but she's back. I haven't seen you for half a year and she's lost weight again. This old slave feels distressed just looking at her. The old lady will also feel distressed when she sees it."

An Zijin smiled, "No way, Zijin just caught the wind and cold a while ago, and he hasn't recovered in the past few days. It's time to raise him, and he can eat the jujube porridge made by his mother again."

"Hey... this old slave will boil a cup tonight, and it would be even better if I put some bird's nests. The old lady has prepared a lot of golden silk bird's nests in the past few days, all of which are high-quality goods from the business. The old lady has already ordered no one to give it to anyone, and just keep it for Miss Zijin to make up for."

Seeing An Ziyang at this time, Mother Fan was even more excited and speechless, "Master Biao is here too, it's even better, even better, the old lady has been looking forward to it for a long time..." She and An Ziyang just met After a few days, I didn't dare to get close at this time, I just watched and wept.

An Zijin glanced at Ziyang, "This is Nanny Fan, who is next to grandma. When you came to visit grandma, it was Nanny who hugged you to sleep with you."

An Ziyang also became more respectful under An Zijin's teaching, and he hurriedly stepped forward and bowed his hands, "I've met Mammy, it's Nanny who has worked hard to take care of my grandmother."

"Where is it, Young Master Biao, please don't say that..." Fan Momo looked at An Ziyang, who was already taller than her, and didn't know what to say.

She rubbed her hands excitedly, and before An Zijin could speak, she hurriedly said to the maid who was guarding the sedan chair, "Why don't you take Miss Biao to Songhe Courtyard?"

An Zijin just got into the sedan chair, and arrived at Songhe Courtyard while having a cup of tea. Before he got off the sedan chair, he heard a familiar voice.

"Zijin, is my Zijin back?" Although she was a little old, Mrs. Ji still leaned on a cane and came to the yard with the help of her maid. Her silver hair was also very conspicuous, making An Zijin decide instantly. tear bank.

It's been too long. When my grandmother died, I didn't cry for Bai Junyou once. Thinking of this, she cried even more, "Grandma, Zijin is back..."

Throwing himself into her arms, An Zijin fell to the ground like a heavy stone in his heart. There was no longer the daily torment of fear. His grandmother was the person who loved him the most in this world besides his mother and elder sister.

An Ziyang was also a little stunned. He lost his mother when he was very young. Only when he came here to Jin'an did he have a grandmother who really regarded him as a treasure. Thinking about it, An Ziyang's eyes were red, and Mrs. Ji also embraced him , "Brother Yang is here, grandma misses you every day..."

The servants at the side were very anxious. Although the old lady's body was still strong, she couldn't help the tossing of great joy and sorrow.

When everyone was in a hurry, the wife of the first room, Mrs. Yao, and the wife of the second room, Mrs. Cao, also arrived one after the other.

Seeing her eldest son, Ji Han, who hadn't returned for a long time, Yao felt distressed and worried, and couldn't be bothered to ask, so she had to go up to persuade, "Mother...it's a great occasion for Zijin and Ziyang to come back today, and it's also a good time for them to meet again." Your old man's birthday, this should be a good celebration, why are you crying? Come on, let your daughter-in-law take a good look, I haven't seen Zi Yang for half a year, but he is a little taller, and Zi Jin is too, don't cry , come to my aunt."

An Zijin wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, walked up to Yao Shi and bowed her knees seriously, but was embraced by Yao Shi, "I used to eat and drink at my aunt's place, but now I'm born?"

Ji Han on the side smiled, "Cousin, don't be too polite, she used to be fine."

These words made Yao's heart tense, what happened to the elder son who rarely showed his emotions at home today?How could he speak for this An Zijin?Could it be that something happened in Luoyang?

(End of this chapter)

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