045 Vinegar
Lan Junyao straightened up from her father's arms and looked at her tearful mother. I haven't seen her for five years, my mother looks much older, and her silhouette hasn't changed much from five years ago. Looking at the few strands of white hair occasionally exposed between her mother's sideburns, Lan Junyao's heart added a heaviness, what kind of strong emotions made a woman in her thirties grow early.
There is also an elder brother on the side, whose face does not see the innocence of the previous youth, and the depths of his eyes seem to have experienced the vicissitudes of time. Lan Junyao couldn't hold back any longer, and let out a long call "Mother~~~", and threw herself into Huangyue's arms. Although he has only been with them for two months, they have been worried about him for five years.
The family sat around and listened to Lan Junyao talk about her life in Moyun Valley over the years. "My daughter is not filial, and she has been gone for five years, and she has not been able to accept joy under her father's knees. Worried my father. ”
She told her experience in the valley over the years, and the three members of the Lan family who listened to it felt a lot of emotion, and they actually missed such an important time as Yaoyao.
"Silly girl, your master has always sent us letters to tell us about your current situation all these years. Daddy is relieved to know that you are doing well there. It's just that I haven't been able to see you, and your father and I can't let go. As long as our family can be together in the future, what is there to be dissatisfied with my father and mother?"
Madame Lan looked at her daughter with a smile, and since she saw her daughter come back, she felt that she had suddenly returned to a young age. grabbed his daughter's hand with both hands and refused to let go.
"Ahem, sister, who is this young man who came back with you, you haven't introduced us yet?" Lan Qingyue coughed dryly twice, looking at the strange man who didn't exist like a shadow on the side.
Lan Tingcheng and Huangyue's eyes also shifted to worry-free, Lan Tingcheng remembered that he saw this person coming back with his baby daughter at the gate of the mansion, and he also wanted to ask, but the daughter's return was really the biggest thing in their family, and under this excitement, he actually forgot about the one next to him.
Under her brother's question, Lan Junyao remembered her worry-free brother who came back with her. I just cared about telling my father and mother about my heartfelt feelings, and I actually put my worry-free brother aside.
At the moment, he looked at the person standing quietly in the distance in shame, and saw that he didn't blame himself in the slightest, so he was relieved. "Father, mother, this is Master's righteous son, worry-free. Over the years in the valley, thanks to his meticulous care for me, on the way home from the valley, it was also my worry-free brother who accompanied me all the way. ”
"The younger generation has seen my uncle and aunt, and my father-in-law is inconvenient to go out of the valley, so let me greet the two of them on his behalf. Wu Wu had long expected that he would be completely ignored as soon as he came, and he understood Lan Junyao's excitement to meet his relatives, so he quietly became an invisible person.
"Carefree is polite, we also want to thank you for taking care of the little girl over the years. The parents of the Lan family looked at Wuwu with a smile and nodded, this young man is not arrogant or impatient, he is also very good to Yaoyao, he is dependent on entering the mansion, and he is not angry if he neglects him, but his temperament is good. Lan Chengcheng and Huang Yue glanced at each other, and there was the same meaning in their eyes.
"You must have had a hard time all the way from Moyun Valley. Qingyue, you take the carefree son down to rest, and Yaoyao also go back to the room to rest. Now that they're all back, there's no hurry to get close at this moment, if you are tired, my mother will be distressed. In the end, I still feel sorry for my daughter, no matter how strong the longing in Huangyue's heart is, she has to suppress it temporarily.
"Father, mother, daughter is not tired. "The parents are still as considerate as ever, and Lan Junyao's heart is warm.
"Listen to your mother, if you don't rest, the carefree son must be tired from accompanying you all the way, go ahead, your room has been cleaned up all these years and has not moved. Lan Chengcheng waved his hand, how could he not understand the mother's hard work.
Thinking of his worry-free brother, Lan Junyao felt a little guilty in his heart, speaking of which, he only cared about taking care of himself along the way, and he didn't have much rest. stopped shirking at the moment, and obediently followed behind his brother.
Along the way, the three of them were silent, only hearing the sound of "da-da" footsteps. It was Lan Qingyue who spoke first, breaking the strange silence. "Over the years, thanks to Brother Wuwu's care, I have caused you trouble. ”
"It's a gesture. Thinking of the days in the valley over the years, a smile flashed on Sansso's face.
Hearing the carefree and indifferent words, Lan Qingyue's heart fluctuated, and there was a "snap" sound, and the bluestone slab under her feet shattered. "Sister is stubborn, I've caused you trouble. ”
"It's good to be lively. Worry-free looked not salty or light, with a shallow smile on his face that had not changed for thousands of years, and he sent the ball kicked by Lan Qingyue back intact with four or two thousand catties.
"Brother Wuwu is tired all the way, please go to the guest room to rest first. Lan Qingyue suppressed the thoughts in her heart, and her face was kind.
"Then you're welcome, thank you. "It's really tiring to come all the way without stopping.
"Please. Lan Qingyue pointed to the room in front of her. I saw the dark blue stone slabs aligned into the room standing quietly, the gray stone pillars in front of the room stood proudly, the surrounding walls were polished smooth and restrained, and the hand-carved lotus flowers circled above the stone bricks, but it was not much different from other guest rooms.
Lan Junyao pursed her lips and snickered, Brother Qingyue still has this temperament. This house is also used for entertaining guests, and the decoration in the room is no different from the other rooms, but the problem is that this house and my boudoir are in two completely different directions.
"Since Brother Wuwu has arrived, let's rest, I'll take my sister back to the room. ”
The words are still in the ears, but the person has already jumped far away, even if he is calm and carefree, he can't help but laugh secretly.
After five years, the room still retains the furnishings before I left, and it is as clean as ever. Lan Junyao is a person with a slight cleanliness habit, and she can't see her room messy the most.
Lan Xiangye knows his daughter very well, so in the years since she left, he instructed his subordinates to clean her room carefully every day, and when Mrs. Lan misses her daughter, she will also come over to sort out the things in her room.
Just so that one day when she comes back, there will be no estrangement to this family. Sure enough, it is still the most comfortable bed to sleep in, although the valley is good, but there is less sense of belonging than here.
Lan Junyao sat down on the bed, the futon was soft, and when she took a sip, it was full of the smell of sunshine. The bed is made without a trace of wrinkles, and the quilt is neatly stacked on the inside of the bed. Sending down all her guard, lying on the bed with her limbs in a large shape, she only felt that her brain was ethereal, and even her exhaustion was gone.