As the wooden door was closed, there was silence inside.

"Huh." Jing Anyao looked at the door that was squeaked and swayed by Mu Wenran and finally stopped moving, then shook his head funny, got up in a good mood, sorted out his shoes and socks, poured two pots of hot tea, and sat at a broken desk in the room.

"Come in." With his command, a flash of black fell from the window, knelt at his feet at great speed, and made a big salute. "Master, the matter has been clarified, please go back to the house as soon as possible, it's not safe outside."

Jing Anyao hummed unhurriedly and motioned for him to drink the tea on the table. "It's hard for you, it's not easy to find here."

It was the bamboo shadow, the master's order was everything, let him do whatever he wanted, he reached out and picked up the tea bowl and swallowed the tea leaves with the tea water in one go.

"I have my own plans, you take everyone with you, and I will go back in the next day." Jing Anyao sighed with some regret, maybe he didn't understand why he sighed, but Zhuying had followed him for so many years, and he knew Jing Anyao's temperament best, and at this time, as a bystander, he also sensed the reluctance in his heart.

"The master is reluctant to Miss Mu?" He cautiously raised his eyes to ask Jing Anyao, who narrowed his eyes and looked at him meaninglessly.

Bamboo Shadow hurriedly stopped, and arched his hands with fists. "It's a subordinate who is offended."

"How do you see that?" However, Jing Anyao didn't blame him, and Zhuying wondered in his heart, and he was embarrassed.

Is this an indirect admission by his master? For the first time, his master indirectly admits that he is in love with a woman! But these only surprised him a little, and he was actually more speechless in his heart.

I have to say that his master, really has this handsome skin for nothing, until today, except for Mu Wenran, a girl, few girls next to him can get close to him, and they can't get into his eyes.

Although I don't know what Miss Mu's heart is for his master, I thought of buying a hairpin for the girl of the Mu family with this iceberg face, or I can't live in a good mansion all day long, and I have to run to the dilapidated mountain village, just rushing to these proves that Miss Mu's status in his heart is really unusual.

"It's just...... It's just a little thing. As soon as Takekage said this, he heard hurried footsteps outside the door.

Mu Wenran smiled flatteringly, took a plate of food, carefully pushed open the door, and walked in. "Gongzi An, your breakfast is ready, may I ask if you are eating now or ......?"

Suddenly, she paused with the hand that had ordered the breakfast plate, and looked at the two cups of tea on the table in wonder, one cup of tea was held by Jing Anyao in his hand and drank leisurely, and the other cup was empty, with a few tea leaves floating in it.

Could it be that someone in this room has just arrived? She looked around vigilantly, but she didn't find anyone hiding here, and immediately asked Jing Anyao with malicious intent.

"I said, Gongzi An, don't you secretly hide people in this house, right? Oh! Could it be this daughter-in-law? ......" Her gaze has become more and more obscene out of her control, seeing Jing Anyao's eyebrows jumping suddenly, what kind of mess is this woman's mind thinking?

"Thinking too much, I just poured you a cup of tea."

"Where's the tea?"

"You're too slow, I'll drink it."

This...... What kind of explanation is this? Mu Wenran looked at him speechlessly, although this explanation was not very good, but it was very true, people did not know how to justify, her eyebrows were knotted for a long time, and finally she sighed and gave up.

If she wants to compare her mouth with Jing Anyao, she is probably far behind.

Mu Wenran's craftsmanship is really good, this ordinary breakfast, Jing Anyao also ate more than in the past, after eating early, after saying goodbye to the family, the two walked along the road that Mu Wenran was quite familiar with to Mu Wenran's house.

The process went well, and it didn't take long for Mu Wenran to see the familiar village and the familiar house, and his eyes couldn't help but turn red instantly.

When she walked to the door, she just wanted to knock on the door, but she didn't know how to face her father and brother, so she was stunned, and stood at the door like a clay wood carving.

"Don't cry, our family will be fine, and we will go to a good family in the next life, there will be no incompetent father and mother like the two of us, it will be fine."

"Yes...... However, we can't find Dyer's corpse, how can we just expose her corpse to the wilderness? My mother's heart really hurts! The older generation said that everyone has to be buried in the earth, and I must have seen our daughter and helped her with her own hands, otherwise I would ...... I ......"

Through the door panel, she could hear the grief-stricken conversation between Qin Liuniang and Mu Shanchuan, especially Qin Liuniang, who loved to cry, and had to accept her tears when Mu Wenran was already persecuted.

Mu Wenran didn't have to think about it at this time, since the moment she had an accident, how long it had been delayed, how long Qin Liuniang had cried.

The hand with a clear knuckle gently knocked on the door panel, Mu Wenran was startled, and suddenly wanted to run away at a loss, but was grabbed by Jing Anyao. "Home is right in front of you, what are you running?"

After a long time, Jing Anyao knocked three times in a row, and the beautiful wooden door was slowly opened.

"Sir, it's you...... Sister! It was Mu Ziyan who opened the door, Mu Wenran's favorite fleshy face, as if he had lost a lot of weight in an instant in two days of hard work, and at this time he was haggard and shocked looking at Mu Wenran behind Jing Anyao, excited and surprised and grief and grievances were mixed together, he didn't know how to express it, the only thing he could do was to pounce on Mu Wenran and cry.

"Sister! Sister, you're really back, it's Ziyan who is not good, Ziyan shouldn't have called you, if you don't call you, you won't die, no, no, you're not dead, my sister is alive! The little one's cry literally pierced through Muwen's eardrums, and her ears buzzed with the wolf's howl.

Mu Wenran's nose was a little sour, and he tried his best to pull the little guy off his body, so he could only hug him and coax him, and at this time, Mu Shanchuan and his wife, who heard Mu Ziyan's crying, also hurriedly followed, they had lost a daughter, but they didn't want their son to have an accident.

But the moment he saw Mu Wenran, his breathing seemed to have stagnated.

Mu Wenran's lips spurted for a long time, holding his breath and looking at his father and mother with tears on his face, he couldn't stop his tears, and they rolled down in an instant. "Dad, mother."

It can only be said that Mu Ziyan's reaction is the most normal among them, Mu Shanchuan rushed forward and hugged his daughter and cried like a child, and the eight-foot man was stunned and cried out of Meng Jiangnu's posture of crying on the Great Wall.

And although Qin Liuniang was not as excited as them, she leaned on the door frame and was stunned for a long time, but she rolled her eyes and pouted.