Chapter 240 Grandparents and grandchildren have lunch together



"Madam, are you okay?" Marquis Anping reached out to support his wife.

"Why does the girl of my husband look so much like Shier? Could she be Shier's daughter? Should we go down and ask her?"

The old lady could no longer hold back when she saw Yueyue, who looked like her son. Originally, she and Marquis Anping were planning to return home, but now she just wanted to know if this little girl was her granddaughter.

"Madam, calm down first. If we continue like this, we will scare the child." Anping Hou was also excited, but he was afraid that the two of them would be too excited and scare Yueyue.

The two men calmed down before getting off the carriage. Master Rong thought they were going to go back by themselves, so he stepped forward and said, "Brother, wait a moment. I'll have someone take you back."

However, Marquis Anping stared at Yueyue. Rong Qing was stunned when she saw the two people getting off the carriage. She knew Marquis Anping and his wife. Her eldest sister-in-law had brought her to meet them several times before.

He quickly stepped forward and saluted, "Greetings, Lord Marquis, and Madam Marquis!"

"Who are you?" The Marquis's wife had cried countless times over the years because she missed her son. Now her eyes were not as good as before.

"Madam Marquis, I am from the second branch of the Mu Mansion. I have met you twice before, so you may have forgotten." Rong Qing took Yueyue to pay his respects to Marquis Anping and his wife, and introduced his identity.

"It turns out you are from the Mus family, come quickly!" When the marquis's wife heard that it was the second branch of the Mu family, she immediately became enthusiastic. Isn't this the stepmother of her granddaughter? What a fate, her and her husband's carriage broke down, and they actually took the Rong family's carriage.

"Why are the Marquis and his wife in father's carriage?" Rong Qing hurried forward to support the Marquis and his wife. Yueyue saw her mother supporting the Marquis and hurried forward to help.

The Marquis's wife was very happy when she saw her granddaughter right in front of her. It was true that the more she looked at her own child, the more she liked him.

Yueyue first looked at Madam Hou, then at Marquis Anping, and felt that this grandfather looked very similar to the beautiful father lying on the bed, except that this grandfather was older.

"Mom, why does this grandpa look so much like dad?" Although Yueyue's voice was not loud, everyone present heard it.

The ones who reacted the most were the father and son of the Rong family, who were completely unaware of the situation. Master Rong quickly said to Yueyue, "My dear Yueyue, this is the Marquis of Anping and his wife. They don't look like your father at all."

Fearing that the Marquis of Anping would be angry, she said awkwardly, "My Lord, the child is ignorant, please don't blame me."

"Brother Rong, what are you talking about? I like Yueyue so much, how could I be angry? Your name is Yueyue, right?" Marquis Anping didn't care about what Yueyue said just now. Instead, he was a little bit flattering to the girl.

Master Rong and Rong Yunnan were stunned. What was wrong today? They felt like there was something they didn't know.

"My Lord, Madam, this is not the place to talk. The Rong family's restaurant is in front of us. If you don't mind, let's have lunch together!"

Seeing how much Anping Marquis and his wife loved Yueyue, Rong Qing estimated that they would not want to return home for a while. Since it was almost time for dinner, he directly invited them to the restaurant.

"Then please spare my life." Marquis Anping was eager to do so and was thinking of an excuse to stay.

"It is an honor for the younger generation to invite the Marquis and the old lady to dinner." Rong Qing now knows that these are Yueyue's biological grandparents, and he will naturally get along well with them in the future.

In this way, the group went directly to Rong's Restaurant. Master Rong and Rong Yunnan followed behind and felt it was a bit mysterious.

Marquis Anping is a smart man. The reason why he and his wife followed in was that they wanted to see their granddaughter more, not that they wanted to recognize her immediately, as they were afraid of scaring her.

The old lady chatted with Rong Qing and Yueyue, and asked more about Yueyue. Knowing that their granddaughter was loved by so many people, the two elders felt better.

"Mom, can we order food now?" The little girl felt a little strange seeing that everyone was just chatting and not ordering food.

"Yueyue, are you hungry? Uncle will call the shopkeeper right away." Rong Yunnan thought the little girl was hungry, so he hurried to call the shopkeeper to order food.

"Uncle, bring up all the signature dishes. Yueyue is treating us today!" The little girl was very generous. She also liked Marquis Anping and his wife very much, and thought they must be hungry too.

"Did Yueyue receive the money today?" Rong Yunnan joked with Yueyue.

"How did my uncle know? When I returned home this morning, the housekeeper said that the money from my uncle and my younger uncle had been delivered." Yueyue now felt that Shu Yan and Yan Sheng were still trustworthy.

"Uncle? Uncle?" Rong Yunnan was very confused.

"They are my mother's younger brother and my father's younger brother. But they don't seem to be very smart. The younger uncle hides his own money and the younger uncle likes to cry." Shu Yan and Yan Sheng left a deep first impression on Yueyue.

Rong Yunnan was even more confused after hearing this. Rong Qing whispered to Rong Yunnan, "I'll explain it to you later."

Fortunately, the shopkeeper brought the dishes quickly, and Yueyue stopped complaining. She also recommended her favorite dishes to Marquis Anping and his wife. It turned out that the tastes of the grandparents and grandchildren were surprisingly consistent.

Anping Hou was very pleased, as he thought that his granddaughter was indeed his own. As for the uncle that his granddaughter complained about, it must be his nephew Shu Yan. What on earth did he do to make his granddaughter dislike him so much? Anping Hou decided to ask him about it after returning to the Hou Mansion.

After lunch, Rong Qing understood the feelings of Marquis Anping and his wife when they first met their granddaughter, and pretended to be embarrassed and said, "Yueyue, can you do mother a small favor?"

"Mom, you said Yueyue is willing." The little girl was very enthusiastic to help her mother.

"I have something to discuss with your grandpa and uncle, but the Marquis and his wife are old, and I am worried about them returning home. Can Yueyue help mother send them back home?"

Upon hearing this, Marquis Anping and his wife looked at Rong Qing with gratitude. Regardless of whether their granddaughter was willing to give her away or not, they appreciated Rong Qing's kindness.

"Don't worry, mother. Yueyue will take care of this matter. Mother, uncle and grandpa will take care of it first. Yueyue will send them back home right away."

The little girl happily accepted the task assigned by her mother and took the Rong family's carriage to see her grandparents off.

Seeing several people going down the stairs, Master Rong finally got the chance to ask Rong Qing, "Qing'er, what's going on? Daddy is confused, why did he let Yueyue go to see the Marquis off?"

"Dad, second brother, the Marquis and his wife are Yueyue's biological grandfather and grandmother." Rong Qing felt that his dad would know about this matter sooner or later, and since he had encountered it today, he might as well tell him the truth first.

"What are you talking about? How is this possible? Didn't Master Shu die in battle?"

The incident back then caused a big stir, so Master Rong had heard about it. Now the adopted daughter of his daughter turned out to be the Crown Prince's daughter. Master Rong felt like he was dreaming.

"Dad, this is a long story, and I am not very clear about the details, but Yueyue's identity is confirmed. I hope Dad and my second brother can help keep it a secret."

"Don't worry, Qing'er."


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