Later, Yuan Mingzhu saw Zhong Yue. Looking at him, he looked as if he had got the news and came in a hurry. Behind him, yuan Yiguang followed him.

When Zhong Yue arrived, the people around yuan Mingzhu had dispersed. Xiaocaibao was lying on the table, eating cakes. Looking up, he saw Zhong Yue and grinned: "Uncle Shuai is good." Then he bowed his head and continued to eat.

Zhong Yue had already met him. Naturally, he didn't feel surprised. When yuan Yiguang saw xiaocaibao, his eyes widened.

"Where are the children from?" Yuan Yiguang exclaimed.

Seeing the new man, xiaocaibao immediately wiped his mouth, stepped on his short legs and ran to yuanyiguang to introduce himself.

Yuan Mingzhu came to Zhong Yue and whispered, "how did you bring him?"

"At the door."

Yuan Mingzhu sighed. She didn't intend to let the yuan family know so soon, but now it's still——

"I thought you'd wait for Siyu school to open before you came." Zhong Yue looks at Yuan Mingzhu road.

She did think so at first. Isn't she afraid that she would come back at that time and he would leave directly?

"I'm not an ostrich. Why do I hide from people all the time?"

But you've been hiding for five years!

Zhong Yue didn't say that after all.

Zhong Yue went to one side of the bookcase, took a few books and put them on the table: "since the owner has time today, let's look at some accounts of this month."

Yuan Mingzhu's eyes stare like a copper bell: "Zhong Yue, I've come here for a walk. Do you squeeze me?"

Zhong Yue raised his eyebrow: "Cheng, the owner doesn't want to do it now. Later, I'll ask Liu Ming to send these accounts to your home." He said, his eyes fell on yuan Yiguang: "yuan Yiguang is your cousin. I haven't seen him for so many years. I think I have a lot to say to you. I won't disturb my master to talk about the past."

Zhong Yue said he would leave soon. Yuan Mingzhu has a headache.

"Pearl, is he really your son?" Yuan Yiguang has come over with a small package.

Xiaocaibao pedals in front of yuanmingzhu, stops and answers for yuanmingzhu: "if it's a fake bag, change it."

Yuan Yiguang stares at Xiaocai Bao, his eyebrows twisted together.

Yuan Mingzhu sighed in her heart, pulled the small vegetable bag, pointed to yuan Yiguang and said: "small vegetable bag, good, call uncle."

"Uncle." Xiaocaibao shouts crispy.

Yuan Yiguang looks strange.

With a little nephew, he should be happy, just looking at the boy in front of him——

It's so sudden!

He never thought that Mingzhu would suddenly have such a big son!

"The child is --"

Without waiting for yuan Yiguang to finish his speech, Yuan Mingzhu said, "brother Yiguang, I heard that you have married and had a son. How about your sister-in-law?"

"Well." Yuan Yiguang nodded and seemed to realize that Yuan Mingzhu didn't want to say more about herself, so he didn't ask: "since you're back, I'll go to see the milk. The milk has grown old in the past two years. She comes to my mother occasionally and always talks about you."

After a pause, he added: "if you go, you'd better not take him directly, lest you can't accept it."

When Xiao Caibao heard this, his ears immediately stood up. Although he was young, he could understand a lot of words. He immediately snorted, stepped on yuan Yiguang's foot and ran to eat cakes. He just kept staring at yuan Yiguang with his eyes.

Yuan Mingzhu smiles awkwardly. She doesn't like what yuan Yiguang said just now. She says vaguely, "I'll go in two days."

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