Cen Lan, the third master of Cen Mansion, suddenly returned to the house, and everyone in Cen Mansion was shocked!

Cen Lan has been away from home for ten years, and there has been no news, this has always been the knot between Cen Lao Taijun and Cen Biao, and now that Cen Lan is back, the most excited ones are Cen Lao Taijun and Cen Biao.

Cen Biao is not in the house at the moment, but as soon as he got the news, he had already rushed back.

Mrs. Cen saw her youngest son for the first time, and her eyes were red.

"Mother, the unfilial son is back......" Cen Lan saw Mrs. Cen, and knelt down with a "poof", and her voice was a little choked.

"Son, you...... You know you're back! While Mrs. Cen was excited and happy in her heart, she also had a strong resentment in her heart.

Cen Lan is her most beloved youngest son, and she has poured too much affection into him, but this son has been away from home for ten years without a sound, and usually there is no news, which really hurts her heart as a mother.

"Mother, my son is not filial, I haven't been filial by your side all these years, I really damn it! I don't dare to ask my mother for forgiveness, I just ask my mother to give her son a chance to be filial to you in the future. Cen Lan said, "bang", and his head slammed on the ground.

"Bastard!" Old Taijun Cen shouted angrily and said, "What can't die!" Don't talk like this again! ”

In this feudal time and space, most people are very superstitious, especially the elderly, and there are many taboos, such as the word "death", which cannot be easily spoken.

What's more, Cen Lan has been away from home for so many years, and there is no news, as a mother, Cen Lao Taijun, over the years, it is inevitable that she can't control her thoughts and think of some not very good results, so she is even more reluctant to hear those desperate words.

"Yes, mother, my son is wrong." Cen Lan bowed her head and admitted her mistake.

"Come here, let my mother ...... Take a good look at you......" Old lady Cen had red circles in her eyes and beckoned to Cen Lan.

Cen Lan knelt down two steps, rubbed in front of Old Taijun Cen's couch, raised her head, and looked at her mother.

Compared with before he left home ten years ago, Mrs. Cen is obviously much older, although her complexion is still ruddy and healthy, but the tiredness in her eyes makes it difficult for him to ignore, and there are more gray hairs on her head.

Ten years ago, the youngest son was still a handsome and chic, radiant young man, and now ten years have passed, the youngest son has changed from a beautiful son to a mature man, although his appearance is as handsome as ever, but there is more elegant and mature temperament, and there is a faint sense of vicissitudes.

Old Mrs. Cen's hands trembled slightly, she held Cen Lan's face, stroked it gently, her heart ached, and tears fell cracklingly.

"Mother, I'm sorry, it's my son who made you sad......" all said that men don't flick when they have tears, but at this moment, Cen Lan couldn't control her emotions and burst into tears.

The mother and son cried together, but the two big maids who were waiting on the side did not dare to persuade them, so they could only silence them, reduce their sense of existence, and watch from the side.

At this time, the people who should have come to Cen Mansion had already rushed to Furong Garden, but without the summons of Old Taijun Cen, everyone did not dare to go to the inner hall at this time, so they all sat or stood and waited in the outer flower hall.

After Cen Xiyan and Cen Xiqin arrived, Cen Xiqin walked to Li's side and said a few words in a low voice, Li signaled her to silence with his eyes, Cen Xiqin stuck out his tongue, stopped talking, and sat down beside Li.

Cen Xiyan found a corner that was not very conspicuous, sat down quietly, and listened to the movements in the inner hall with his ears pricked up, while secretly observing the Cen family present.

The expression on Li's face was still light and calm, but Cen Xiyan's eyes were too sharp, and he still caught a moment of trance and abrupt look flashing in Li's eyes.

If you want to say that a truly calm person is Cen Hongyi, his expression is still as cold as usual, his eyes are not shocked, and there is no emotion.

Cen Xiyan has always felt that this cheap big brother is a real indifferent person, and it is not unreasonable. Speaking of which, although Cen Lan is the third uncle and an elder, his actual age is only four years older than Cen Hongyi, and when Cen Lan left home, Cen Hongyi was also sixteen years old, and the uncle and nephew grew up together.

No matter what the relationship between the uncle and nephew is, whether it is close or cold, at this moment, Cen Hongyi shouldn't be calm to this point, right? It seems that it is not his third uncle who has come back, but just a stranger who has nothing to do with it!

Cen Xiyan wondered, was Cen Hongyi's character innate? Or is it what is the reason for his cold character?

Looking at the other people, Cen Hongmian's face was a little excited and happy, and he was very happy with the return of the third uncle Cen Lan. Cen Xiyan also believes that she, the third brother who actually attaches great importance to family affection in her bones, is really happy for the return of the third uncle.

Seeing Zhao's expression, Cen Xiyan couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, how could she feel a little nervous from the calm that Zhao was trying to maintain? Cen Sanye came back, what was Zhao nervous about? Cen Xiyan couldn't think of a reason, but he secretly paid attention.

Cen Hongyu, who was originally grounded, was also released at this moment, and he didn't seem to care too much about Cen Lan's return home, a pair of eyes dishonestly scanned the breasts and buttocks of the maid who was waiting on the side, his eyes were very obscene, during this time, he was choking enough......

Cen Xiyan saw Cen Hongyu's obscene eyes, and there was a burst of disgust in his heart, it was really disgusting to be a brother and sister with this kind of person.

When Cen Xiyan looked away in disgust, Cen Hongyu's eyes turned to Cen Xiyan's body, and his eyes were a little resentful.

Cen Xiyan's senses were keen, and when she noticed the bad gaze that fell on her, she turned her head to look at it again, and looked at Cen Hongyu's eyes, without restraining her sharp gaze!

Facing Cen Xiyan's cold eyes that seemed to be blades, Cen Hongyu suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and quickly withdrew his gaze!

Damn girl! Cen Hongyu cursed in his heart, but he didn't dare to look at Cen Xiyan anymore, he didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit that he was a little afraid of Cen Xiyan in his heart, to be precise, he hated and feared!

Cen Xiyan, who was in a bad mood by Cen Hongyu's fly, lowered his eyes, and didn't bother to observe other people anymore.

In fact, there is no one to observe the rest of the people, the remaining girls, young masters, and young masters are still young, and when Cen Lan left home, some were not very sensible, and some were not born yet.

In the inner hall, Cen Lan was afraid that her mother would hurt her body by crying too much, so she whispered a few words of comfort to Mrs. Cen, and Mrs. Cen gradually retracted her voice, and finally summoned everyone outside to go in.