Yuan Zheng paused slightly and turned to greet the people.

"My son!" The visitor threw himself into Yuan Zheng's chest, grabbed his arms tightly and shook them, trembling and crying, "Son! You are back! You almost took my mother away! Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo

Yuan Zheng hesitated for a moment, gently placed his hand on the back of the visitor, and said softly: "Mom, am I back now? Stop crying."

The woman paused, suddenly raised her head and looked at Yuan Zheng carefully. Her son was so gentle when he spoke to her?

Finally got sensible!

Yuan Zheng met her gaze and smiled slightly.

From the beginning of entering this gate, he decided to be himself.

He is too different from the original Fourth Master Yuan. Since he can't do what he does, he might as well take this opportunity to return from a long distance and let them accept such self again.

There is an excuse to say at least that it has changed its temperament because it has suffered too much temper.

What's more, in the future, he will do more things that surprise them.

Yan Nan took advantage of this moment to see clearly the Fourth Master's mother. She was a beautiful woman with oval face and phoenix eyes. Her hair was slightly chaotic, her golden hairpin was slanted, her face was covered with tears, her lips were pursed tightly, and she looked at Yuan Zheng with great concern and gentleness.

"It's my son." Yuan Zheng's mother looked at his face carefully, nodded excitedly with tears in her eyes, stroked Yuan Zheng's angular face with both hands, and thought to herself, "I've lost weight and dark, it's my son! I still know that I feel sorry for my mother!"

As he said that, tears fell down the corners of his eyes and pierced into Yuan Zheng's chest, and howled.

"Second Madam!" The man came to catch up with a maid with embroidered shoes on his back. Seeing a yard surrounded by people, he hurriedly hid his shoes between his sleeves and waved his hand and said, "It's gone, let's go to work!"

Then everyone smiled and went back to their own.

The servant hurried to the woman and lowered his voice, "You put on your shoes at least! The old man will see you later, and he will say you again!"

After saying that, he bowed to Yuan Zheng, and his eyes were filled with tears, "Fourth Master, you have been playing for a long time this time. When you are away, the lady has lost her mind to play Ye Zi Card."

Yuan Zheng laughed and patted his mother who was still tying his arms and howling, saying, "Okay, mom, you put on your shoes first, wash your face, and then combed your hair. In a while, Weng Weng will come back."

Yan Nan tried her best to hold back her laughter. The second wife of the Grand Tutor's Mansion was so bold that she began to believe that the rumors about Yuan Zheng were true.

The second wife pulled up Yuan Zheng's sleeves and wiped her tears: "You are not here, your soul is gone, and you are still in charge of your shoes."

As he said that, he lifted his skirt and asked the servant to squat down to put on his shoes. He sobbed and muttered, "Why don't you wear a good body? Didn't you steal all my silver box when you left?"

Yuan Zheng was slightly embarrassed, "The silver notes... were lost."

"It's okay." The second lady grabbed his hand and patted the back of her hand, and said proudly, "If you lose it, you will lose it, and it's good if you come back."

The second wife wanted to speak, but another figure came over outside the yard and said quickly: "Is Jiurong back?"

Yan Nan looked around and it sounded like Jiu Rong was the character "The Fourth Master of Yuan Dynasty".

The person who came was a middle-aged man in his thirties, with a black beard on his mouth and a slightly fat skin. He added a silly look to his originally beautiful facial features, with only two sword eyebrows exactly the same as Yuan Zheng.

He was wearing a wide-sleeved shirt in the ink green balls, and walked with his sleeves, making a whirlwind. When he arrived in the yard, he saw Yuan Zheng clearly, and walked slowly below his feet, and walked calmly to Yuan Zheng.

"Dad!" Yuan Zheng turned around and went down the steps and bowed to the person who came.

This is Master Yuan Er from the Grand Tutor's Mansion.

"You boy!" Master Yuan Er raised his hand and punched Yuan Zheng in the chest.

Yan Nan's heart suddenly hangs, and his wound...

As soon as this thought flashed through, Mrs. Yuan Er saw her eyes flying towards this side, and her white fist fell down lightly, and she also dusted Yuan Zheng's clothes.

"It will cause trouble for people!"

Master Yuan Er grabbed his eyebrows and shook his head in disgust.

Yan Nan almost laughed out loud.

Mrs. Yuan Er put on her shoes, held her hair bun, ran over in two steps and pulled Yuan Zheng's arm, and said angrily: "You don't ask him if he's eating well when he's back, where have he gone? Are you suffering along the way? Are you a father like this?"

Master Yuan Er had a serious expression and raised his hands behind his back, "I'm going to ask, I'm going to ask! Where have you been? How well did you eat? Your mother prepared half-ku ginseng bird's nest for you, and I'll wait for you to come back to make up for you..."

Mrs. Yuan Er glanced at him and snatched the words and said, "If you want to take a bath or eat first, what do you want to eat? My mother asked the kitchen to make it quickly. What about your favorite sheep and scorpion? After eating, let's have a good chat."

Yan Nan smiled secretly, it turned out that the Fourth Master had such a friendly taste.

Yuan Zheng smiled gently and pointed to Yan Meng behind him, "It's really hard. When I have time, I will talk to you and the two of you slowly. This is my friend, Anan, who has saved my son. This time I went to Kaifeng to look for relatives, and I have no place to go. My son wants him to stay in the mansion temporarily."

Yan Nan stepped forward, waved her arms and fists like a man, bowed in a thick voice and said, "I have met the second master and the second wife!"

When Mrs. Yuan Er heard about the kindness of saving her life, she turned her face so shocked that she turned pale. She held her heart with her hands and looked at Yuan Zheng all over, "What's wrong with my son?"

He frowned at Yan again and blessed his blessings, "Thank you, young man Anan, for saving my son, that is, my whole family, even if you stay in the mansion first."

The second master Yuan bowed to Yan Nan and said gratefully: "What the wife said is what Yuan said, Brother Anan's great kindness is left to be paid slowly by the Japanese yen!"

Yan Nan didn't expect that the two masters and ladies had no airs at all, so she hurriedly replied, "The second master and the second wife are so serious, and the fourth master has also helped Anan a lot."

Mrs. Yuan Er smiled and asked her Yan Nang, "What does Anan like to eat?"

As the few people were talking, a servant ran up ahead, "Second Master! The Grand Master is back!"

Master Yuan Er and Mrs. Yuan Er looked at each other, and at the same time turned around and pulled Yuan Zheng to run into Zhaoming Hall.

Mrs. Yuan Er said in a panic: "I'll go to the wing room to clean up. Be careful and don't do it hard."

Master Yuan Er nodded quickly, "I understand, you can go first!"

Mrs. Yuan Er ran away with the servant lady.

Master Yuan Er frowned and whispered: "Your grandfather was very angry this time, do you understand? You kneel down first to save him from getting even more angry after a while."

Yuan Zheng was sweating, without saying a word, sucking his eyes and kneeling down in the hall obediently.

Yan Nan stood aside silently, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh.

She knew why the Fourth Master Yuan was so arrogant and rebellious in Kaifeng Mansion. His parents were so spoiled like this. How could he go to heaven without saying that he went to heaven?

Master Yuan Er pulled out a ruler from the long table behind the Grand Master's chair, looked at the door, and hit the table with a "bang".

The sound went straight out of the yard.

"Are you still running around?" "Bang!"

Yuan Zheng:...

"Do you still dare to run away from home? Ah?"

Another "bang" sound, and the ruler hit the table legs trembled.

"Kneel to the ancestral hall for three days! I copied the Analects of Confucius ten times!..."

"Hmph!" A cold snorted from the door.

"You still think he is eight years old? You also copy the "Analects of Confucius"!"
Chapter completed!