"Grandpa." Picking up the phone, Yan Murong shouted respectfully.

"Murong, how are you doing?" Soon, Old Man Yan's hearty laughter came from the phone.

"Not bad." Yan Murong also laughed. "Grandpa, how are you doing?"

"I'm not bad either, haha." Old Man Yan laughed happily. "I'm always a little old, but my health is not bad, plus the prescription you prescribed, even if I am asked to carry a gun to kill a few more island devils, it will be no problem now."

After chatting with Yan Murong for a while, Old Man Yan said. "Murong, come back when you have time."

"Go back?" Yan Murong was stunned for a moment and asked cautiously. "Grandpa, is something wrong?"

"It's not a big deal." After a pause, Old Man Yan said. "There's someone from your mother's house."

"My mother's house?" Yan Murong asked subconsciously. "Who's coming?"

"What are you asking, kid?" Old Man Yan said with a smile and a smile. "Who can there be in your mother's family, except for your grandfather and grandmother, who are your two uncles and aunts."

"That's not what I meant." Yan Murong reacted and hurriedly said. "I mean, they're all here?"

"It's all here." Old Man Yan said.

"What are they doing?" Yan Murong asked in surprise.

In his impression, his mother's family rarely saw him, even if he went to worship a few times during the New Year when he was a child, now more than ten years have passed, and he has even forgotten what his grandparents look like. However, the Guo family in the capital, in Yan Murong's impression, should also be regarded as a bit famous.

"Of course I'm here to see you." Old Man Yan said.

"Look at me?" Yan Murong was even more strange, he didn't know what he was looking at. He's not a panda in the zoo, so do you still need to watch it in a group?

"Yes, it's up to you." Old Man Yan said affirmatively. "Come back tomorrow, come back with Miss Su."

"Okay, I'll book a plane ticket later." Yan Murong agreed.

Yan Murong has always been a good man who respects the old and loves the young, and after returning to Yanjing for so long, he really hasn't been to see his grandparents, and the old couple suddenly came to see him, which made Yan Murong feel a little guilty while being surprised.

After chatting with the old man for a while, Yan Murong walked back to the villa.

"Zixuan, it seems that you are really right, I am only suitable to be a hands-off shopkeeper."

"What do you mean?" Duan Zixuan looked inexplicable, and he didn't understand why Yan Murong said such strange things after going out to answer a phone call.

"I'm going back to Yanjing tomorrow." Yan Murong explained. "Our old man called me personally just now and asked me to go back."

"What's going on?" Duan Zixuan asked with some concern.

"It's not a big deal." Yan Murong waved his hand and said. "My grandpa and grandma came and said they wanted to see me. No, my grandfather is a phone call, and I have to run back tomorrow. ”

"I thought something was wrong." Hearing that it was okay, Duan Zixuan breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile. "It's right to see the elders, don't worry, I'll still be able to deal with it."

After sending Duan Zixuan away, Yan Murong called Su Qingwu and said it, and then dialed Yan Minghua's phone.

"Giggles." As soon as the phone was connected, Yan Minghua's coquettish laughter came from the other side. "Little Swallow, what are you doing with me?"

"Sister-in-law, grandpa asked me to go back tomorrow, will you go back?"

"What are you going to do?" Yan Minghua asked strangely. "Is something wrong?"

"It's okay, it's just my grandpa and grandma who are here." Yan Murong explained. "Grandpa asked me to take Su Qingwu back."

"I thought it was something fun." Yan Minghua said. "If this happens, I won't go back, you two can go back by yourself - how about it, do you want me to send a plane to see you off?"

Send planes? Yan Murong was in a cold sweat on his head.

Although she knew that Yan Minghua had her own private jet, the words "send a plane" that came out of her mouth still made Yan Murong feel distressed for a while-it would be good to send a car to take him to the airport, and it would cost more gasoline to send a plane. Even Su Qingwu said just now that he wanted to take a private jet back, Yan Murong stopped him and repeatedly asked to take a civil aviation directly.

"No, no, no." Yan Murong hurriedly said. "It's better to save some gas money, you can buy a few more sets of clothes to wear."

"Whatever you want." Yan Minghua said with a smile. "Okay, little swallow, you are obedient, I am going to have a meeting, I will tell you when I come back, come, kiss."

As he spoke, the sound of Yan Minghua kissing the microphone came from the phone, and Yan Murong had goosebumps all over his body.

"Why don't you kiss me?" didn't hear Yan Murong's reaction, and Yan Minghua's questioning voice came from the phone.

"This-sister-in-law, forget it?" Yan Murong said with a tangled expression.

"It doesn't count." Yan Minghua said persistently. "I kissed you just now, if you don't kiss me, wouldn't I lose a lot?"

Damn, what kind of account is this? Yan Murong was depressed for a while, and thought aggrievedly, "You want to kiss yourself, and I didn't let you kiss."

"I can't get my mouth shut." Yan Murong said hesitantly.

"If you can't go down, you have to go down." Yan Minghua refused to give up and said urgingly. "Hurry up, I'm still waiting for the meeting, if I delay the meeting and lose a lot of tickets, see what you pay me."

Yan Murong couldn't cry or laugh, he was now beginning to envy Yan Jing's sons and brothers who were kicked by Yan Minghua - at least they would only have pain in the eggs, and they would not be tortured physically and mentally like himself.

"Okay." Yan Murong said helplessly, and then his eyes swept around the living room, and when he found that there was no one around, he held the phone in his hand and kissed him lightly on the microphone.

"Giggles, that's good." Yan Minghua suddenly laughed out loud, but Yan Murong looked aggrieved, just like a handsome guy who was insulted by a female hooligan.

"Sister-in-law, I'm hanging." Yan Murong said.

"Wait." Yan Minghua suddenly stopped Yan Murong and said. "As soon as I remembered, my people had told me a piece of news that I almost forgot."

"What's the news?" Yan Murong asked.

"Zheng is nameless." Yan Minghua said. "This morning, Zheng Wuming went to see Wang Chuanru, and the two seem to have reached an agreement."

"Who is Wang Chuanru?" Yan Murong asked suspiciously.

"It's the same guy you beat up in the hospital last night." Yan Minghua said.

"Got it." Yan Murong nodded and said. "Sister-in-law, you can help me pay more attention lately - besides, you can also help me take care of it at the hospital."

"I don't need you to say I'll pay attention too, okay, I'm going to a meeting, where should you go." After saying that, there was a blind sound of "beep" on the phone.