The lady in the middle is obviously older than the two women next to her. Although she is no longer young, her grace and elegance have not diminished, and she still has the unparalleled charm of the past.

There was tension, joy and a hint of illness between the old lady's brows. Murong Shu knew that this must be the grandmother Ning in the family who was not in good health.

The lady on the right is 70% similar to the man who claims to be his eldest brother. The woman has a slim figure, wears simple clothes, and is gentle and beautiful.

At this moment, the beautiful woman's eyes were filled with tears, as if they would burst out at any time. Murong Shu knew that this was his mother Song Wei, whom he had not seen for sixteen years.

The woman on the left was dressed in white as white as snow, with a hint of pride between her eyebrows, but she looked very intimate with him. She should be the second wife of the general's mansion, that is, his second aunt Rong Qing.

Murong Shu slowly walked up to the three of them, bowed, and called out softly, "Grandma, Mother, Second Aunt, Shu'er is home!"

The three people in front of him wiped their tears excitedly and tried to help Murong Shu, and they were a little flustered for a moment.

"Good child, I'm glad you're back, I'm glad you're back!" The old lady looked at the little girl in front of her. Her skin was as white as snow and her soft black hair was casually tied with a simple jade hairpin. She was so noble that she couldn't be described.

With such appearance and temperament, even though the old lady was used to seeing beauties in Beijing, she still felt that her granddaughter was more beautiful.

"I'm sorry to have worried Grandma, Mother, and Second Aunt. Shu'er won't be going anywhere this time. I'll stay at home and accompany you!"

Rong Shu looked at his grandmother, mother and second aunt, all with tears in their eyes, and consoled her in a playful manner.

"Alas, my dearest grandmother, we're not going anywhere anymore!"

The old lady reached out and took Rong Shu's hand, her eyes full of heartache. Her granddaughter was finally home. She didn't know how much she had suffered for being alone outside for so many years.

"Mother is right. Our Shu'er will stay in the capital to accompany mother from now on. Sister-in-law, you see, mother's illness has been relieved a lot after seeing Shu'er today!"

Second Aunt Rong Qing saw that her eldest sister-in-law and mother-in-law looked like they were about to cry, so she quickly diverted everyone's attention.

"Mother, Shu'er is back. I was unfilial for not being by your side for so many years. From now on, Shu'er will never leave you again!"

Rong Shu's words made Song Wei burst into tears. The daughter whom she had missed day and night for so many years was right in front of her, and she could no longer control her emotions.

"Damn Shu'er is suffering. It's my fault for being useless!" Song Wei hugged her daughter and cried uncontrollably. The old lady and second aunt beside her hurried to persuade her.

"Wei'er, stop crying. Our Shu'er is back. We will have plenty of time to make up for it later. Don't scare the child. Let's go into the mansion. Shu'er is weak, don't get tired!"

The old lady took the initiative to bring in her granddaughter, who was weak, as she was afraid that Rong Shu would get caught in a cold at the door.

"Sister-in-law, Shu'er must be hungry and tired after the long journey. Let's take Shu'er into the house to wash up, and then have lunch together as a family, okay?"

After hearing what her sister-in-law said, Song Wei let go of her daughter. Rong Shu took out a handkerchief and wiped her mother's tears.

"Mom, let's go in. Shu'er is hungry. I heard from my second brother that the eight-treasure duck made by mom is the most delicious. I wonder if Shu'er will enjoy it today?"

Song Wei was stunned for a moment, then reacted with ecstasy, and said excitedly, "Mother asked the kitchen to prepare the ingredients early in the morning. Shu'er, if you like it, mother will cook it for you in a while."

"Thank you for your hard work, mother!" Rong Shu affectionately took his mother and grandmother's arm and walked towards the mansion.

The group of old men were dumbfounded, especially the second uncle Mousse. He hadn't even introduced himself to his niece yet, so how come his mother and sister-in-law took her away?

Mousse quickly caught up with his wife and said a little aggrievedly, "Qing'er, why did Shu'er leave without even calling me second uncle!"

"Didn't you hear Shu'er say he was hungry? Second uncle is not as important as eating. Get out of the way. I'm going to the kitchen to ask them to add a few more dishes."

Rong Qing avoided her husband's hand with great disgust, fearing that she would delay her niece's meal if she was a second late. Then she hurried after her mother-in-law and sister-in-law. She wanted to ask Shu'er what food she should avoid.

"No... Madam..."

Mousse wanted to say something, but Rong Qing had already walked away. He could only sigh helplessly, wondering what was going on. Why did his second uncle have such a low sense of presence?

Seeing his brother's depressed look, Mu Shi patted his shoulder and said with great pride, "Who made you useless and unable to give birth to a granddaughter for your mother? Now you know that you have no status!"

"Brother, don't go too far. You won't be forgotten!" Mousse retorted unconvinced.

"We have developed a deep bond with Shu'er during the trip. You are different from me, my second brother. Look, your sister-in-law even cooked for me personally! I am so happy!"

Gu Shi automatically ignored the fact that his wife cooked for their precious daughter. After showing off to his brother, he quickly went to catch up with the people in front.

Leaving his younger brother, son and nephew staring at each other, Mousse caught up with his eldest brother and angrily pointed at him and said, "Brother, you are too shameless. Sister-in-law obviously cooked for Shuer!"

"What do you know? We are called father and daughter sharing the happiness!"

"Then we are also uncle and nephew, sharing the blessing!"

"But I was the one who brought Shu'er back!"

"My son also went there on my behalf, which indirectly meant I took over!"

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The old lady walking in front was happily chatting with her lovely granddaughter. She heard her eldest son and second son quarreling behind her and was annoyed by the noise. She turned around and cursed.

"Both of you shut up! If you keep making noise, you won't get lunch! What if you scare my Shu'er?"

"Mother, it's our fault!" The two brothers quickly admitted their mistakes when they saw their mother was angry.

At this time, Rong Shu also turned around, and this time he saw his second uncle's appearance clearly. He was about the same height as his father, with a bronze complexion and clear and deep facial features. At this moment, he was looking at him with a smile, his face full of expectation!

Rong Shu heard on the way that his father and second uncle had lost a fight in order to pick him up. Now that he really saw his second uncle, he felt that he was even cuter than he had imagined.

Looking at his second uncle's expectant eyes, Rong Shu slowly walked forward and gave Mousse the salute of a junior.

"Uncle, I'm fine. I didn't greet you just now. I hope you don't mind!" Rong Shu said a little embarrassedly.

"Anhao, Shu'er, don't be so formal. I was just joking with your brother. Shu'er, you've worked hard on the journey and must be hungry. Let's go in!" Mousse was smiling happily at this moment.

"Thank you, second uncle!"

Rong Qing, who was standing next to her, saw her husband laughing so hard that he lost his mind, so she quietly moved away from him, unable to bear to watch.

The old lady was displeased with her second son for wasting time, glared at him fiercely, then pulled Rong Shu away, leaving Mousse laughing foolishly behind.

The sons, nephews and servants behind him simply couldn't bear to watch, and the father\/second uncle\/second master simply couldn't bear to watch.