Space Lingquan: The Boss of the Last Days Dressed as a Peasant Girl

Chapter 152 Family Reunion 1

Nan Nanyan couldn't help but laugh and cry, staring intently at the painting she had made and said, "Mother, I like the painting my daughter made for you."

Kong Shangci did not look back but said with satisfaction: "My mother-in-law liked the painting Yan'er made for my mother very much." Then he asked with doubts: "It's just Yan'er, is the woman in the painting really me?"

She is already in her thirties and almost forty, and the graceful woman in the painting looks like she is only in her early twenties.

Is the person in the painting really her?

In fact, time not only favors Nan Liang, but also favors Kong Shangci.

Now 38 years old, Kong Shangci is about the same as a girl in her twenties.

It's just that Kong Shangci has gone through the baptism of time, and his girlish shyness has faded away, and he has gained more mature charm, which girls cannot and will not have.

Nan Yan knew that Kong Shangci could have the youthful appearance he has today.

Having plenty of food and clothing and being pampered are inseparable.

Nan Yan said slowly: "The woman in the painting is naturally her mother. If she is not her mother, she must be her daughter." The last sentence was joking.

Kong Shangci's almond-shaped eyes pretended to glare at Nan Yan angrily: "Of course it's for my mother, but my mother can't believe that she's still so young." But his hand quietly caressed his face without leaving a trace.

Kong Shangci thought that her husband and daughter did not notice her little tricks.

She had no idea that Nan Liang was watching her every move.

Nan Liang held Kong Shangci's beautiful hand with his big hand and said affectionately: "In my heart, Ci'er will always be the most beautiful and the youngest."

Nan Yan, a transparent person on the side: "..."

Alas, with such a pair of loving parents showing off their love at any time and place, they are not always full of dog food.

Kong Shangci's face turned red with embarrassment at Nan Liang's words. He wanted to take his hand out and show with his eyes that his daughter was still there!

Nan Liang pretended not to see the meaning in Kong Shangci's eyes and held his hand tightly without letting go.

Nan Yan yawned and left the place without saying hello to her parents and slipped back to her room.

Zi Su smiled and returned to the simple bedroom with Nan Yan: "The relationship between the master and his wife is very good."

Nan Yan also smiled and said: "It's good, it's just so sweet that it's boring."

Zisu: "..."

Nan Yan pretended to be sleepy and yawned just now, but when she got to the room, she suddenly felt really sleepy.

Nan Yan said: "Oh, I'm sleepy after eating too much dog food. I need to take a nap to recover."

Meng Ran followed them together and said curiously: "Master, how do you eat dog food?"

Nan Yan: "..."

Dog food?

.........How do you want her to explain?

Nan Yan frowned and said, "Dog food is a special kind of food." Then she said, "Meng Ran, I'll take a nap, and you and Zi Su will take a rest too."

Oh my god, how would she explain it to two ancient people in future generations?

It's better to let her sleep and feel energetic, so she can think about it in detail and then talk about it in detail.

When she closed her eyes, Nan Yan did not forget to mutter: This kind of weather is really suitable for sleeping like a fish.

Nan Yan's family of three spent five boring and warm days in Tianxi Village.

On this day, when I went to check the road conditions, someone came back and said that the snow on the road ahead had begun to melt.

Nan Liang immediately decided to have his things packed and bid farewell to the head of Tianxi Village and the old lady who was renting the house with them.

Nan Yan's family of three set off on their way home again.

Tianxi Village is only two days away from the capital, so we were worried about the snow melting and the ground becoming slippery.

It took Nan Yan and her party three days to arrive outside the gate of the capital.

The carriage of the Nan family team had just stopped at the gate of the city. They had been waiting for the deputy housekeeper who trotted forward and said, "Master, you are finally back."

It was not a good place to talk outside the city, so Nan Liang did not let his wife get off the carriage and get cold.

Seeing the deputy housekeeper coming, he said a few words and waved for the team to move forward, heading straight to West Street where the Nan family lived.

The streets of Beijing are divided into "rich in the east and noble in the west, poor in the south and humble in the north".

To the east is the "Gold Center" of the capital, and the people who live here are wealthy businessmen.

Most of the poor people live in the north and south directions.

On the north and south sides, there is a mixture of fish and dragons, three religions and nine streams, and all kinds of people.

To the west is where the princes and nobles gather, and most ministers live here.

The Nan family lives in the west.

Half an hour later, Nan Yan was drowsy in the carriage and was woken up by Zi Su: "Miss, Miss, we are here."

Nan Yan opened her eyes and said "Yes", then she adjusted her skirt and prepared to get off the carriage.

After waiting for a long time at the gate of Nanjia, Mrs. Fang was eager to see what was going on.

Seeing the carriage stop at the door, I trotted over quickly with the help of my grandma.

When the eldest son and his daughter-in-law got off the carriage, they looked up and down and saw that they were both well, and kept saying: "You are back, you are back, you two are back."

After paying attention to the eldest son and his wife, did they see the person mentioned in the letter?

Mrs. Fang looked around and said, "Isn't there a letter saying that the child has been found? Where is the person!"

Kong Shangci stepped forward to support his mother-in-law and whispered softly: "Mom, Yan'er is in the second carriage. She was asleep just now and asked the girl to call her. She will get down soon."

In fact, how did she know about her daughter's situation in the carriage?

As soon as they got off the carriage, their mother-in-law came running over.

Her daughter got out of the carriage a little behind, so she thought someone might be asleep.

Mrs. Fang said if there was something wrong: "The child is tired this time. I will go home later and let my granddaughter have a good rest."

Then he muttered: "I ordered someone to decorate the yard at home, but I don't know what the child likes. Will the child like the house my old lady bought for her?"

Kong Shangci quickly took over and said, "I like it. Yan'er will definitely like the house prepared by my mother."

While Kong Shangci and Fang's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were talking for a short time, Nan Yan had already got off the carriage.

Before Kong Shangci could greet his daughter, he came over to greet the old lady.

Fang stepped forward, hugged Nan Yan and cried, "Shuang'er, my Shuang'er, you are finally back.

Where have you been all these years? Grandma can't even hope for the stars or the moon for you to come back.

Shuang'er, if you don't come back, I'm afraid grandma, this old bone, won't be able to see my Shuang'er! Wuwuwu..."

Kong Shangci's eyes turned red at her mother-in-law's words. She silently wiped her tears and looked closely at her lost and found little daughter.

Nan Yan just got off the carriage: "..."

Nan Yan didn't realize who this old man was just now.

However, hearing the familiar voice, Nan Yan did not push the person away.

No, the sound is familiar...

Familiar sound, this sound, this sound...

call……

Nan Yantou felt a sudden pain, and some fragmentary images flashed by.

In the picture, there is a three or four-year-old little girl. There are flowers blooming in the garden, and the garden is running quickly and carefree.

This voice came from behind: "Shuang'er, don't run so fast and worry about falling. Stop and wait for grandma, Shuang'er..."

Quack, quack… the little girl’s laughter kept coming.

After Nan Yan accepted this memory, her hands trembled a little.

When Feng Yichen's child was in danger, a memory appeared in her mind. Was it the woman in front of her who was crying regardless of her image?

Nan Yan recalled the figure chasing the little girl in her memory. She took a deep breath and patted the old woman's back and said, "Milk, I'm back."

Just a brief sentence made Fang's tears make Ti Ti cry even harder.

Nan Liang was very sad when he saw his mother crying. He was worried that her mother was too old and crying for a long time would be bad for her health.

Then he said: "Mom, let's go home quickly!"

He spoke very naturally, and it might have been more natural if he hadn't choked up a little.

Mrs. Fang still held on to Nan Yan's hands tightly, fearing that Nan Yan would disappear again when she let go.

(End of chapter)