Steward Lin stood at the door, looked inside the house, looked outside the house, and had a bitter face: "General, this ......"

He didn't dare.

Mrs. Yun Su Ying took a shawl and walked out of the hall door and draped it on Mrs. Yun.

"Mom, it's cold outside, go inside and wait!"

Yuxiu echoed: "Old lady, it's windy outside. ”

Old Madam Yun shook off the shawl on her shoulders and was dissatisfied: "Is my body hard-boned?" I'm waiting here for my precious grandson. ”

When Mrs. Yun was young, she was not the daughter of a big family, and her background was not noble, she was a small military doctor under General Rongsheng at that time.

I have suffered and tired! I have been hungry, cold, and have been able to treat others with gunshot wounds.

This bit of wind is nothing, it's not worth mentioning.

Old Madam Yun had to wait at the outlet, although Su Ying had a fire in her heart, she had no choice but to accompany her.

Yun Ci came down from the study on the second floor and saw the scene at the door, he knew that it should be Yun Mo who had returned.

If you don't see him, you hear the sound of his car first.

At the foot of the mountain, there was the loud sound of motorcycles, and military dogs tethered in the yard jumped up and down strings with ropes.

The motorcycle came at a gallop and stopped steadily in the yard.

Yun Mo took off his helmet, got out of the car, and frowned.

"The wind is so strong, how can you let grandma stand here."

Su Ying smiled thickly and accosted: "It's good that you came early, otherwise I don't know when she will wait?" ”

"Auntie." Yun Mo didn't look at her and shouted into the air.

Su Ying is the eldest daughter of the older generation of the Su family in Xiangcheng, and she is also the continuation of Yun Qianzhen and Yun Mo's stepmother. The Su family adheres to the daughter who married out and spilled the water, and she has no real power in her mother's family.

"Xiao Mo, leave them alone, let's go into the house, it's cold outside." Old Madam Yun held Yun Mo, her wrinkled hands were cold.

Yuxiu: "......"

Inside the house.

Yun Ci and Yun Qianzhen sat opposite each other, talking about something, Yun Qianzhen was more than half a hundred years old, but he was as energetic as when he was young.

"Dad, brother." Yun Mo said hello, picked up the candy on the table, peeled it off and stuffed it into his mouth.

Yun Ci bowed slightly, pushed the silver-framed eyes, and wore a pure white shirt, fresh and elegant, warm as jade.

The complexion is porcelain white, like a teenager in the book.

Mrs. Yun was very happy with Yun Mo's grandson, and circled around him, like a child who wanted candy: "Xiao Mo, if you are hungry, grandma will let the kitchen make something for you." ”

Yun Mo grabbed the old lady's hand, sat on the chair, picked a moderately flavored sugar, peeled it and fed it to her.

The old housekeeper smiled and said nothing, this entire Yun family, the second young master can manage the old lady.

"How's your case?" Yun Qianzhen sat straight in the chair, not smiling, and his timbre was as rich as a veteran.

The gestures are even more majestic.

Yun Qianzhen is a general who has retired, although he has retired, his rights have not been handed over, and he still holds half of the sky in his hands.

Someone wanted to take the right piece of meat, but they didn't eat it.

Someone once asserted that if the Xiang Chengyun family fell, it would be equivalent to half of the sky falling.

The ancestors of the Yun family have all been military backgrounds for generations, and they have an extraordinary right to speak in both military and political terms.

In the generation of the Yun family, Yun Ci's physical fitness was too low to join the army, and he made a name for himself in the business world.

Up to now, the sovereignty of the military, politics and business is in the palm of the Yun family, and the Yun family is also adhering to the ancestral teachings, and its reputation has spread for thousands of miles.

A minister for a day, a minister for life, loyal to the nation, loyal to the people.

Yun Mo leaned back in the chair, he didn't have so many rules, and he was annoyed by the set of rules, biting the candy: "I don't have a clue." ”

Yun Ci took off his eyes, rubbed the corners of his eyes, and said in a light voice: "Isn't there any clue at all?" ”

In his memory, Yun Mo was a very smart person with strong thinking logic.

"A little." Yun Mo Ying.

Really.