Chapter 337: Coming Home

Yin Ning was grinning at the door of Yin's house early in the morning!

"Gourd feeds ......" Yin Ningzhi grinned in pain, sighing, "Didn't you see that your young master was beaten and was invisible?" It doesn't matter if you didn't block for your young master yesterday, and now you won't come to coax your young master and me! Such an indifferent and ruthless little guy, what use do you say I still keep you? ”

Hulu made a straight face: "Young master, you were beaten yesterday because the marshal wanted to beat you!" The marshal is your father, and the marshal beating you is Lao Tzu beating his son, which is right. A slave is just a subordinate, how can he have the courage to stand in the way of the marshal? As for why I don't coax you now--young master, are you a three-year-old doll? Miss is younger than you and is the mother of two children, the little prince falls and hurts and doesn't cry, and he doesn't need to be coaxed! Could it be that young master, you are not even as good as a child? ”

Yin Ningzhi gritted his teeth: "You wait, one day the master will replace your incompetent little guy." ”

He was beaten yesterday, in fact, he felt quite wronged! He had just returned home, and he hadn't even eaten a hot meal, when his father, grandmother, and his little brother had all arrived.

As a sincere person, he took the initiative to say why he couldn't come back for the New Year. By the way, he also said that he came back with Sanglu and them. also blamed him for talking too much, and couldn't help but praise those two children in front of several people - especially Sister Yun - everyone knows that the Yin family likes girls. He couldn't help but get a little carried away with this compliment, and when he said it, he was talking with a look of "I'm much luckier than you, I've been with them for many days, and they will call them uncle", and his eyebrows danced.

Of course, he also felt that he was too unwise afterwards. Especially when Hulu gave him a number of eye cues in a row, he didn't react, and he didn't blame him for his own death.

So, his father was unceremonious, and suddenly beat him. And his grandmother was actually watching the play on the sidelines, not to mention, the nerdy brother of his family actually took advantage of the chaos to secretly kick him several times.

With a colorful face, will he be able to go out in the near future?

The more I thought about it, the more I complained, and when the four members of Sangluo's family arrived, what they saw was Yin Ningzhi squatting at the door with a face that looked like he had opened a dyeing workshop.

Sister Yun stared at him carefully for a long time, then raised her head and asked her mother with a blank face: "Mother, has the second uncle wrestled?" ”

Sang Luo guessed what was going on at a glance, and finally pressed the laugh that almost blurted out: "Yes! The second uncle fell accidentally while walking, and in the future, Sister Yun and Brother Xi should walk carefully, it is not good to fall like this. ”

Sister Yun'er and Brother Xi all looked at Yin Ningzhi with sympathy, the second uncle was so stupid that he couldn't even walk well!

Brother Xi thought about it, took out a small piece of dim sum and put it in the hands of poor Yin Ningzhi, and said comfortingly: "Second uncle, it's okay, when you grow up and walk steadily, you won't fall!" ”

Sang Luo burst out laughing, and hurriedly pressed it back, and the whole person was about to become a sieve.

The corners of Mu Zhanbei's mouth also raised slightly, although they quickly changed back to their original state.

Even the gourd laughed a few times, but under the threat of his young master's pitiful baba, he had to take it back.

probably felt that Yin Ningzhi was not very reliable, and the two children refused to let people hold them, but one of them led Yin Ningzhi to go inside.

Yin Ningzhi: "......" The child is obviously happy to be close to him, why can't he laugh?

Yin Zongheng was already waiting in Fushou Garden, but Yin Qianzhi went out early in the morning, saying that he was going to buy something for his niece and nephew.

Sang Luo and Mu Zhanbei followed behind Yin Ning, walking in this mansion with the deepest memories in her memory, and the emotion and excitement in their hearts could not be described with pen and ink. She had always heard that the moment of coming home would be exciting, but she had never experienced it. This time she returned to Yin's house, but she really experienced what it means to be excited and uneasy. Sang Luo felt that maybe it was because there were people here waiting for her to come back, and they would be happy for her to come back safely, so she had this real feeling.

Although he also knew that he would soon be able to see his relatives with his own eyes, Sang Luo still couldn't help but ask if Old Madam Yin and Yin Zongheng were okay. Yin Ningzhi could understand her mood, although she was hit enough just now, but she also answered her questions carefully.

Mu Zhanbei's reaction was much more direct, holding one of her hands.

Sang Luo looked at him sideways, but saw that he turned his head awkwardly and refused to look at her. However, the slightly reddened tips of his ears made Sang Luo's heart suddenly soften, and his restless heart actually settled down.

As soon as he entered Fushou Garden, Sang Luo dragged Mu Zhanbei to walk a few steps quickly, and he couldn't even wait for the maid to lift the curtain, so he broke in directly.

Old Madam Yin was a little older than she remembered, and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes seemed to be deeper. However, her waist was still straight, her hair was neatly combed with silver filigree, and she was looking at the door with an excited face.

Sang Luo's eyes suddenly turned red, and he took a few steps forward with a rainbow momentum, and knelt down with a pop.

The corners of Old Madam Yin's eyes twitched, and she inexplicably felt the urge to laugh.

Sister Luo is still the same as before, even if she kneels, she kneels differently from ordinary people, how can the momentum seem to be kneeling for people, and the person who kneels is more imposing than the person who receives the ceremony!

"Grandmother!" As soon as Sang Luo spoke, Mrs. Yin couldn't hold it anymore, and she stood up tremblingly and hugged her.

No matter how strong Sang Luo is, he can't stand it like this! At that time, the tears were not suppressed, and I cried with the old lady.

- She kind of understands what it means to cry together!

In the end, I was still worried about the old lady's body, so I reluctantly stopped, coaxed the old lady to sit down, and then looked at Yin Zongheng, who was sitting on the side.

This time, Sang Luo was not ambiguous, and respectfully kowtowed to Yin Zongheng. Mu Zhanbei followed suit, here he is not a prince, just the son-in-law of the Yin family.

While speaking, Yin Ningzhi also came in with the child, the old lady was crying sadly just now, and she didn't dare to bring the child in, for fear of being scared.

Sang Luo Mingrui saw that his grandmother and father took back all the attention they put on her the moment they saw the two children.

Falling out of favor is a matter of minutes!

"Brother Xi, Sister Yun, come here!" Sang Luo beckoned, let the two children over, and let them kowtow to the old lady and Yin Zongheng.

"Xi'er (Yun'er) kowtows to her great-grandmother!"

"Xi'er (Yun'er) kowtows to her grandfather!"

The etiquette of the two children has been taught before, and the Yin family does not have such big rules, as long as they are sincere enough.

Old Madam Yin and Yin Zongheng's eyes were glued to the two children at once.

As for Yin Sangluo......

Who remembers who she is!