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Chapter 172: In the future, there will be more at home

When the old housekeeper heard Murong Yanxing's words, he immediately became even happier: "The second young master is very good at home! Alas... Everyone is busy now. It was originally a lively and a big family. The young lady is prosperous. Unfortunately, she is busy all day long... leaving the old lady alone."

"I know." Murong Yanxing nodded and comforted the old housekeeper, "Uncle Wu, don't worry, will our family have more people in the future? Even if I can't always come back... I can still ask Yutian to come back to help me see my grandma."

The old butler was stunned for a moment, and understood Murong Yanxing's meaning for a moment. He turned to see Mu Yutian. Mu Yutian had come to the Murong family. Of course he knew him, but he did not expect that the second young master who only thought about his army had accepted the eldest lady. However, even if he was in this family, he had a higher status than other servants, it did not mean that he could get involved in the affairs of the master.

"Hey, Second Young Master, Miss Mu, sit down and rest." The old housekeeper greeted the two of them and sat on the sofa, "Look, you two don't say hello in advance. The gentleman and the wife are not at home, and the eldest young master has been busy in the company recently. The third young master doesn't know where he went. The lady went abroad..."

Murong Yanxing listened to the old butler reporting the whereabouts of those people in his family in a lack of interest, but just nodded casually, "It doesn't matter much, I mainly come back to see my grandma."

After a while, Jiang Ruoqing walked over from the entrance and sat on the sofa next to her, with a smile on her face, "The Second Young Master is back this time, staying for so long, is it okay for the matter in the army?"

Murong Yanxing glanced at Jiang Ruoqing: "The things in the team are naturally confidential."

The implication is that there is nothing to say to you.

Jiang Ruoqing's expression froze. She knew that Murong Yanxing was deliberately trying to get her upset. She wanted to get close to her, but now she felt bored. She curled her lips and stopped talking. She reached out to pick up an orange on the table and peeled it open and ate it.

Mu Yutian turned her face and looked at Murong Yanxing.

"Are you tired? You just got off the plane, why don't you go back to your room to rest first?" Murong Yanxing met her eyes.

"No need, I'll wait for you here... I'll wait for Grandma Murong." Mu Yutian shook her head. It's just an ordinary domestic flight, and people are not very tired. Besides, it's too unruly to wait for the old lady to come out here, but to go to rest.

Fortunately, it was getting late. Although the old man was sleepy at any time, he actually didn’t have much time to sleep.

After a while, Uncle Wu went to the old lady's room to report on Murong Yanxing and Mu Yutian's return home.

The old lady was really surprised and came out of the house in a hurry.

"Grandma..." Murong Yanxing and Mu Yutian stood up and greeted her when they saw the old lady.

"Xiao Yan!! You know how to come back!" The old lady came over, bulging her face and getting angry. She reached out and hit Murong Yanxing's arm twice, and complained, "Tell me, how many years have it been, how many years have it been!!! Three years? How many more grandma has three years!"

"Grandma, it's the grandson who is unfilial..." Murong Yanxing lowered his head, without much defense, and whispered.

"Hey, come and lower your head and let grandma look at her face. She looks so stupid and it will be inconvenient for grandma to touch her head."
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