As the sun sets, the earth is shrouded in a beautiful orange, and a breeze sweeps through the fragrance of flowers, raising the corners of the white gauze skirt of Mu Xiyan.

The figure kneeling in front of the vermilion door was already crumbling, and Mu Xiyan knew that her mother would not be able to support it for long.

Cheng Yuhui woke up from a coma and knelt here again for 4 hours, if it weren't for Mu Xiyan kneeling with her and coercing her to drink stamina boosters, Cheng Yuhui would have fallen to the ground unconscious.

"Yan Yan, you go to the parasol. Han Yifan said on the side.

Mu Xiyan shook her head, and she came out of the parasol. Zhao Yazi opened the door and asked her to come out to find her mother, and told her before that the door in front of her would open soon, but now......

Thinking of this, Mu Xiyan's heart was unwavering, and he even faintly wanted to laugh, the mother of the wrought iron gate outside had waited for five years, how long would it take for this vermilion door that was blocking their eyes to open to them?

Do you still need to pass three levels and kill six generals after opening?

"Mom, why do we have to meet grandparents and grandparents?" Mu Xiyan asked his mother in confusion.

Why do you have to get their forgiveness?

Even if you insisted on marrying Mu Yiteng back then, and did not hesitate to break with the Cheng family, so what? They gave birth to you and raised you, and they did not have the right to decide your life.

Why are you begging for their forgiveness now?

Mu Xiyan glanced at a small round hole on the vermilion gate that was almost invisible, and said, "Mom, let's go back! You see that Mu Yanjin doesn't have a grandparents, and it doesn't matter if we don't have grandparents." ”

The crisp children's voice echoed in the empty living room, the faces of the four people in the living room were different, Cheng Cangsong's face was heavier, Cheng Yihan's face was complicated, Li Minjie lowered her head, there was faint disdain and disgust in her eyes, only Zhong Nihong covered her eyes and cried like walnuts.

Cheng Yuhui was in a trance, and after listening carefully to her daughter's fairy tales, she wanted to explain to her daughter that Mu Yanjin's grandparents died before she was born, but her mouth was not opened, and her whole body was weak and almost fell to the ground.

"Mom—"

Mu Xiyan exclaimed, and Han Yifan next to her helped Cheng Yuhui one step faster.

Looking at this scene, Mu Xiyan couldn't help but sigh that Han Yifan was really a good person!

Not long ago, she heard from Zhao Yazi that Han Yifan was her mother's ex-fiancé, and he was engaged since he was a child and married directly when he became an adult.

No one had ever mentioned Han Yifan in the Mu family before, so much so that as soon as she learned that Han Yifan was her mother's ex-fiancé, she immediately opened her mouth in surprise and was stunned on the spot, with as cute as her expression was.

Ahem, of course, the latter sentence was described by Zhao Yazi.

As for why her mother broke off the marriage contract with Han Yifan and married Mu Yiteng, she didn't know the details.

"Yuhui, or ......" When the words came to his mouth, Han Yifan swallowed again, Cheng Yuhui had already pushed away his support and continued to kneel at the door, looking at the red stars on his knees.

Han Yifan rolled his eyelids to hide his complicated emotions, and he asked himself in his heart, did he do something wrong?

In the red wall, as Cheng Yuhui's body shook, Zhong Nihong sat up from the sofa suddenly, the daughter she was thinking about!

Glancing at her indifferent husband, Zhong Nihong was angry from the bottom of her heart, she threw the handkerchief in front of Cheng Cangsong's eyes, pointed at him and roared: "Cheng Cangsong, you are so ruthless, you don't want me to want my daughter and granddaughter, if you have the ability, you will drive me out!"

Leaving behind the so-called cultivation, Zhong Nihong let out a venting roar and turned around to do what she had always wanted to do.

Cheng Cangsong's words of persuasion every night have already drifted away with his daughter's swaying body in the wind in his ears.

"Dad......" Li Minjie got up from the sofa and shouted anxiously at Zhong Nihong's back.

Lin Jinsong looked at his wife's back, shook his hand, his eyes full of emotion were closed, and Cheng Yihan caught up with his mother's footsteps when he saw this. Li Minjie hesitated for a moment and followed.

Squeak –

The vermilion door was slowly pushed open, and the eyes of Cheng Yuhui and Han Yifan outside the door burst into light.

"Call you disobedient, tell you to keep talking......" Zhong Nihong stepped out of the threshold and rushed forward regardless of her demeanor, holding Cheng Yuhui who was kneeling on the ground and waving her arms, tears were in her well-maintained face, and a few strands of white hair on her head could occasionally be seen with her swinging arms.

"Mom......" Cheng Yuhui didn't know where she had the strength to hug the woman with her backhand, the corners of her mouth rose, and she let the tears run across her cheeks, nothing better than this.

Mu Xiyan looked at this scene with red eyes, and he couldn't say half a word from the draft he had typed in his heart.

In her previous life, her illness became a financial burden for the family, and her parents divorced peacefully to form a new family, and they basically did not see each other every month except for paying fees at the disability care center.

By the time she was old enough to be self-sufficient, she didn't see each other once a year. Later, when she was able to support her parents, there were more opportunities to meet, but every time they met, they talked about money or money.

If it weren't for Cheng Yuhui and Mu Yiteng's care for her since she was a child, if it weren't for the recent earth-shaking changes that made Mu Xiyan turn from worship to resentment towards Mu Yiteng, she would have always felt that she was a person with a thin nature.

Suddenly, Mu Xiyan was picked up in the air, and the imbalance of her body made her reflexively grasp the place where her hand touched, Cheng Yihan frowned, and then said with a smile: "Yan Yan, your name is Yan Yan, right, I am the second uncle, is it okay for you to call the second uncle." ”

Mu Xiyan looked at the man who was no more than ten centimeters away from her and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: What a handsome guy with a good demeanor and gentle manners!

I don't know if it's a genetic problem or what, the people I've seen since Mu Xiyan's rebirth are generally high in appearance, even if it's just the occasional person who looks ugly in the eyes of others, from the perspective of the earthlings, it can only be said that they look ordinary and have nothing to do with ugliness.

Cheng Yihan looked curiously at Mu Xiyan in his distraction, this is my sister's daughter?

The face is round, the eyes are dark and bright, the snow-white skin has been under the sun for a long time, and the cheeks are like touching the face, so cute, I want to pinch it.

Of course, Cheng Yihan thought so, and in fact he did it.

Mu Xiyan reacted, stretched out his fat paws, and slapped the hand on his face fiercely.

She stared at the man who claimed to be her second uncle with wide eyes, and although she didn't say anything, she could see naked disgust in her dark eyes.

Cheng Yihan silently withdrew his hand in Mu Xiyan's disgusted eyes, and he pulled his face and said with a smile: "Yan Yan, I am the second uncle, you must remember clearly." ”

"Don't worry, I remember, the eldest uncle's name is Cheng Yiyang, the second uncle's name is Cheng Yihan, and the third uncle's name is Cheng Yiyue. ”