Chapter 33: Back to Mu's house

Time flies so fast, it has been more than a year since Mu Ningyi came out to practice, and it is time to return to the sect.

And before returning to the sect, Ning Yi wanted to go back to her home again to see her mother, and she didn't know how she had been doing all these years?

It would be nice to change it to a modern one, you can make a phone call or a video call.

It also saves the trouble of running around.

When he returned to Yiyang City again, Ning Yi was already thirty years old.

At this time, he walked through the streets of Yiyang City, and it was still so bustling and lively. After walking around Yiyang City for a while, I went back to Mufu with Mu Qiang.

The master and servant walked like this.

It's a nice day

A bright moon hung high in the sky, shining brightly, and a few stars were weakly surrounding the moon.

Seeing his own light completely overshadowed, but there was nothing he could do.

Coming to the gate of Mufu and looking at the once familiar door, Ning Yi felt a lot more emotional.

When he wanted to enter the gate, the guard guarding the gate seemed to be new and got up to stop him, Ning Yi waved his hand to push the guard away, jumped up and flew in.

A sentence floated in the wind, "I am Ning Yi, the young master of the Mu family."

All of a sudden he was already a hundred meters away.

"Wow, wow!"

"I heard that the young master of the Mu family can only brag and rely on his sister for everything, but now it seems that he is not much worse than his sister. ”

"yes, will this person grow?"

"Last time, Young Master Ning Hao came back very publicly, you said that the two of them were more powerful. ”

"Each has its own characteristics! This is not something that we people can discuss, so be careful not to let the patriarch hear it. ”

"This patriarch holds him in the palm of his hand!"

"Don't gossip, it's important for us to get down to business. ”

Everyone's attention was on Ning Yi, and no one would pay attention to Mu Qiang at all.

Although Mu Qiang has always disliked publicity, he will feel a little disappointed when he sees this situation.

At this time, the door was already open, and Mu Qiang just quietly went to find Mu Ling.

“............”

Ning Yi came to Wutong Courtyard and saw that it was already dark in the sky, and she didn't know if her mother was asleep now.

When he walked to the door of the house, he tried to knock on the door, but at this time someone came to open the door.

The person who opened the door and came out was a nurse.

When the nurse saw the young master come back, her expression was overjoyed.

"Young master, you're back! My wife and I have been looking forward to it day and night, and we have finally looked forward to your return. ”

"Madame, look who's coming. ”

Where did Luo Jing think that his son would come back at this time.

I thought to myself: "Who is it, it is even more impossible to say that it is Mu Yang, he has not set foot in my Wutong Garden for more than a year." ”

"Who, who is coming to me at this late hour?"

When he had finished speaking, he got up and came to the door, and saw his son, who had been thinking about it day and night, standing at his door.

"Mother, your Yi'er is back. ”

"Mother, why haven't you rested so late?"

Now Luo Jing's mood is as good as it can be said.

The nurse looked at the two of them as if they had a lot to say, so she went back to her room.

Because just now Mu Ningyi told her that Mu Qiang was also back, and asked her to go back and catch up.

"Mother, Yi'er misses you very much. ”

Mu Ningyi felt Luo Jing's maternal love last time.

It's always a little reluctant! reminds him of his mother in modern times.

"My mother misses you too, but I want to take a good look at what my Yi'er looks like. After listening to her mother's words, Ning Yi turned around in front of her mother, and said with a smile, "Mother, do you think your son is heroic?"

Dressed in white, with a graceful demeanor, full of heaven, red lips and white teeth, a face like a crown of jade, a nose like a hanging gall, eyes like a star, eyebrows like ink paintings, and a light and spiritual aura all over his body.

"My son is Zhong Lingyuxiu's person"

"Who let me have such a noble, beautiful mother. ”

"Hah!"

"My Yi'er, you're getting better and more obedient. ”

"No, I'm not a schoolgirl, am I?"

"Hah!"

"Mother, has my father often come to our Wutong Garden in the past two years?"

"Hey, there's time to come to us. ”

"He's the same old as ever, and he goes to Ruyi Garden every day. ”

"Mother, in fact, sometimes you just keep your father, and he will stay for you. ”

"Don't give that wishful thinking to be complacent. ”

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"Yi'er, it's enough for my mother to have your sister and brother now, and I don't want to think about anything else, and I don't want to fight for anything, as long as your sister and brother are safe. ”

"Mother is kind, but not like that wishful thinking, she only occupies her father all day long, and this father likes that kind of goods. ”

"Yi'er, you don't have to worry about this adult's affairs, don't get involved. ”

"Look at me, I forgot to see your grandfather when you came. ”

"It's time now, and I don't know if my grandfather is asleep, so I won't go. ”

"In that case, let's wait for tomorrow morning and I will go with you to say goodbye!"

"Okay, mother. ”

"Yi'er, are you hungry now?, do you want me to cook some spiritual noodles for you to eat?"

"Okay! ”

At this time, Luo Jing went to the kitchen to cook spiritual noodles.

Ning Yi thought that in the past few years, she had eaten casually outside, and now that she was home, she had more or less tasted a taste that she hadn't eaten for a long time.

Soon Luo Jing came in with a bowl.

"Yi'er, come, come, you can eat, have you waited for a long time?"

Mu Ningyi sniffed the spiritual face in Luo Jing's bowl.

"Mother, what did you add? ”

"You can taste it!"

Ning Yi's stomach seemed to smell the fragrance.

Grunt!

"Mother, you see that my stomach can't wait. ”

"Well, let's eat it! ”

Luo Jing looked at Mu Ningyi, who was working hard, and tears were rolling in her eyes.

Boom!

"Well, it's delicious, and there are mushrooms, peanuts, sliced meat, and greens...... , I dreamed of this bowl of spiritual noodles. ”

Ning Yi smoked the noodle sound, inhaled a few large pieces of noodles, and when she raised her head, she saw that Luo Jing's eyes were slightly red, and a small part of the tears were rolling.

"Mother, what's wrong with you. ”

"Oh! It's okay! Yi'er, eat quickly! I just thought that your sister and brother are usually not at home, how do you spend the three meals this day?"

"My mother felt sad when she thought about it. ”

Luo Jing's voice was thick nasal.

"Mother, don't worry, my sister and I are both Bensan's people, you can rest assured that you will take care of yourself!"

"That's right, you see, I've been stuck when you were little. ”

A few times, a large bowl full of noodles was swept away by Mu Ningyi.

"Let's finish eating! Look at how you are sweating profusely, you sit for a while, I just asked the nurse to give you the whole room, I guess it will be almost tidyed up by this time." ”

"Mother, let someone boil water! I want to take a bath. ”