The Atypical Young Lady Has Returned

"Come over from the front yard, Miss Yu must be thirsty too. I don't know what you young people like to drink. I have nothing but some old tea here. You will drink a cup of tea first to quench your thirst."

Yan Jinyu took the tea cup, "Thank you, I don't care about what I drink, it's fine." Looking at the old man sitting on the other side of the table staring at her with sorrow and joy, his expression paused, "You don't doubt it. I'm fake?"

Yan Xin, who was staring at her hands, did not expect that she would suddenly ask such a question, stunned for a moment, and smiled kindly, "Although the old man is old, he is not blind, Miss Yu and his young wife are like carved out of a mold. Yes, the old man can recognize you at a glance."

Yan Jinyu was silent.

Yan Xin's eyes fell back on her hands again, "But where has Miss Yu been all these years?" There are so many calluses on both hands at a young age, it must be a lot of hard work.

"In a remote town, the second young master of the Yin family found me. The second young master of the Yin family only sent me back to Yan's house last night. I didn't come to the old house to disturb you after it was late."

"Remote, remote town?" Yan Xin's voice trembled, and he didn't need to ask, just hearing the word "remote" made him feel distressed for a while.

The old man and his wife have been looking for a place that has not been found for so many years, but one can imagine how remote this "remoteness" is.

I don't know how Miss Yu came here and what she has experienced all these years.

"How did Miss Yu come here all these years, can you tell me easily?"

Yan Jinyu held the tea cup in his hand for a while, his eyes narrowed, "I won't mention the past, I came here to put incense sticks for my grandfather and grandmother."

Seeing her like this, Yan Xin just thought it was because she didn't want to recall the hard work in the past, and naturally she would not ask any more questions. When I heard her words again, I realized something was wrong, and looked up suddenly, "Miss Yu and Miss Yu have any memories from the past?"

Miss Yu was only two years old when she disappeared. After so many years, how could she still have memories of two years ago?

But if she had no memory, how could she recognize him at a glance? Although a little unfamiliar, when she called out "Grandpa Xin", it was not unnatural at all.

Besides, if she had no memory, she would not make a special trip to the old house to offer incense to the master and his wife.

"I vaguely remember some, not very clear. After returning to Yan's house, I can remember some intermittently." In fact, there is nothing unclear, she remembers it all. The reason why she didn't say it clearly was because she didn't want Yan Xin to ask her why she didn't come back for so many years since she still remembered it.

To this old man, she didn't want to tell too many lies, and it was impossible for her to tell the truth. Rather than worrying about how to answer his questioning, it is better to eliminate the possibility of his questioning from the beginning.

"So it is." Yan Xin had no doubts about her answer.

"I'll take Miss Yu to the ancestral hall first." There are many things to ask, but I'm not in a hurry.

The Yan family ancestral hall does not have many spiritual places, but it is not too small.

Yan Jinyu walked directly to two of the spiritual places, took the three sticks of incense handed over by Yan Xin, lit the candle burning in front of him, made three bows and put the incense in the incense burner, and then stared at the two After watching the spiritual position for about three minutes, no one knew what she was thinking.

After a while, he turned to look at Yan Xin who was standing beside him, "Grandpa Xin, let's go."

Yan Xin gave her a complicated look, "Mm."

I was just looking at surprises just now, but now that I calm down, I realize that Miss Yu, who is under the age of eighteen, makes him a little bit incomprehensible.

Fair-skinned and petite, she looks youthful in her outfit.

It's what a girl her age should look like.

It's just that her appearance without any mood swings doesn't match her age.

Said she had no affection for the old lady? Neither.

If she really had no affection, she wouldn't stare at the spiritual positions of the two for so long after the incense. But if you want to say that there is affection, someone of her age should shed tears even if she does not cry bitterly when she sees the two old people who have become spiritual when they come back.

But she has nothing.

He looked very calm.

So even if he had lived such a long life and had seen all kinds of people, he couldn't tell whether she was happy or sad at this time.

Is it because of her emotions and anger at a young age, or because her memory is not clear, so that her feelings for her relatives also fade?

After walking out of the ancestral hall, Yan Jinyu stopped and looked up at the sky.

At noon, the scorching sun was shining, and it was a bit dazzling. I unconsciously raised my hand to cover the dazzling sunlight, and let out a light breath. This exhalation movement was very small, and Yan Xin, who was half a step behind her, didn't notice it.

It took a while to look back, and at the same time put down the hand that was raised to cover the dazzling sunlight, and then looked back at Yan Xin, with a slight smile on his face, "The incense is finished, I'll go back first, and come to see Grandpa Xin when I have time. "

Yan Xin looked at the girl in front of her, only to feel that her smile was very clean and pure, and it was clear that she had no deep thoughts.

Did he think too much?

"Miss Yu, please wait a moment. The master and his wife left things for you when they left. I thought I would never have a chance to hand them over to you in my life. Since you are back, things still have to be handed over to you. Be more at ease." At this age, I don't know what tomorrow will be like.

Yan Jinyu was taken aback, "Grandfather and grandmother left something for me?"

"Well, Miss Yu, please come with me."

After a moment of hesitation, Yan Jinyu still followed him.

After walking a few steps, Yan Xin suddenly slowed down to follow her, "Miss Yu returned to Yan's house. Are you okay with the young master and young lady?"

Back then, Yan Qingyu and Fu Ya chose to save Yan Jinyun without hesitation, and then they called the police regardless of Yan Jinyu's life or death. Outsiders didn't know about it, but the Yan family knew about it.

As an old man of the Yan family, Yan Xin naturally knows it.

He knew that Yan Qingyu and Fu Ya were partial to their younger daughter.

It was still like this in the early years, but now it's even more serious. After all, they didn't kiss each other when they were raised by their side, let alone sixteen years later.

Hearing this, Yan Jinyu looked at him silently, and then smiled lightly, "Grandpa Xin, don't worry, they treat me very well."

She knew that Yan Xin really cared about her, but she was no longer who she was back then.

She has killed a lot of people and made a lot of grudges. Once her identity is exposed, the people around her will be in danger. She doesn't want Yan Xin to be implicated by her at her age, so since she stepped into the door of the old house, she plans to Well, I won't get too close to Yan Xin.

She is also a good person for her. She can accept Yin Jiujin but alienates Yan Xin because she knows that Yan Xin is different from Yin Jiujin.

Yin Jiujin has the ability to deal with danger, but Yan Xin, an old man, does not.

Moreover, she will stay by Yin Jiujin's side for more time in the future. Even if she really brings any danger to Yin Jiujin, she is able to solve the danger before Yin Jiujin.

However, Yan Xin is really good to her, and she will keep it in her heart.

"That's good." I don't know if it was an illusion, but Yan Xin felt that she didn't seem to be as alienated from him as before.

After a while, the destination arrived.

It was the room where Yan Jinyu's grandfather and grandmother lived earlier.

"Miss Yu sit here and wait for a while, I'll go get the things." With that, Yan Xin walked to the painting hanging on the wall.