Chapter 2502: The Icing on the Cake (9)

There is still a certain distance from the gate post to the Duan family, the family building of the compound has to be at the end, plus Ji's mother walks slowly on high heels, Gu Chen and the two brothers of the Duan family are interested in following her steps, so after Ji Jin caught up, the group walked for nearly five minutes before arriving at the compound.

Duan Zhaorong looked at his home, which he hadn't returned to for nearly seven years, pointed to the wall that was full of creepers, and sighed a little: "When I left, this creeper had just been pasted on the wall, and when I came back, the entire wall was crawling all over. Don't worry about June days anymore, the old man is reluctant to turn on the air conditioner to save electricity, and the house is so hot that he panics. ”

In a word, it was said that Mrs. Ji, who had finally laughed, had red eyes again, "It's good to come back, it's good to come back." Quick, go home! It's all waiting for you. ”

Zhaorong is back, the old man and they should all be there.

Mother Ji took it for granted, but ignored the determination of the Duan family, Old Man Duan knew that his grandson was back, but he didn't plan to come back when he took the phone, but he heard his grandson say that Gu Chen was also here, so he went home.

At this time, it is still on the way, so there is no hurry.

As for General Duan, Duan Zhaoan didn't call at all, and even if he really called, he might not necessarily see that General Duan would come back.

In this way, only Ye Rongxuan guessed that his son was coming back.

Rao is like this, she is still in the study to deal with official business and go downstairs.

"Uncle Li, Zhaorong came back with Zhao'an and Xiao Gu today, I'll go out to pick them up." When he went downstairs, Ye Rongxuan saw the old housekeeper Uncle Li watering the green plants at home, so he smiled and said casually.

The old man, you can't deliberately mention it, for fear that they will be too surprised for a while and faint.

Uncle Li was stunned for a moment, and didn't understand what Ye Rongxuan meant for a while, put down the watering kettle, and asked uncertainly: "Madam, what are you talking about...... Young Master Zhaorong? ”

"Well, it's him. You haven't seen him for almost seven years, and now that he's back, you can help me take a good look and see if I'm thin or fat. Seeing that the old housekeeper's face was faintly pale, Ye Rongxuan knew that the old man had a fork in his heart.

explained quietly, "I also asked Aunt Ren to prepare a few of his favorite dishes, I don't know if I remember wrong, do you want to go to the kitchen to help me take care of my eyes?" ”

For the old servants in the family, Ye Rongxuan and their concubines have always respected them.

Even if Ye Rongxuan was so casual and said it lightly, Uncle Li still reacted very much, and his whole body was shaken, but fortunately, he had a good foundation and survived.

The two lines of old tears were already horizontal, and I was about to ask Duan Zhaorong again when he sent the letter to his family, when the doorbell rang at the right time.

"It should be the two brothers who are back." Ye Rongxuan said with a smile, and there was no trace of excitement on her dignified and calm face, as if everything was also paid off.

Everything is like a play, the appearance is like that, and the heart is calm, but Ye Rongxuan is so.

Uncle Li was so agile at this moment that he didn't see a trace of old age, and bent down towards Ye Rongxuan, "Madam, I'll go open the door for the two young masters." With that, the man had already strode towards the door, and he was in a hurry to open the door.

Outside, it was Ji Jin's voice: "Uncle Li, Uncle Li, open the door, open the door, I'm Ji Jin, open the door quickly." ”

He didn't know that Duan Zhaorong was going home for the first time today, and when he saw him empty-handed, he saw that Duan Zhaoan and Gu Chen were also empty-handed, and he thought that the two brothers and Gu Chen were coming back from a walk outside.

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