When Zhuge Shu heard the butler's message, he thought he had heard it badly.

"What?"

"The master is back," the butler is less than forty years old. He is small, but very smart and capable, and is highly valued by Zhuge Shu and his wife. However, the candidate was chosen by Zhuge Fu himself when the Zhuge family first entered Beijing. Even though the butler Rouran, the butler, remained in Jiankang for his own business, and was not affected at all until they returned to Jiankang again.

Zhuge and his son ignored Houzhai and handed over everything to the housekeeper. After Xie Wan entered the house, they took over the affairs of Houzhai. The housekeeper was no longer the only one, and there was no complaint. He did his best to assist Xie Wan. With this kind of demeanor, Xie Wan valued it very much. He even married the maid who was dowry into his house and became the housekeeper's young daughter-in-law.

“…and the old lady.”

The butler thought for a long time and had no choice but to use this more formal title.

Although the ninth princess Rouran has nothing to do with the word "Old", after all, her own master is related to it. Where is the seniority of that person? Where does that person named Mrs. Xie put their serious Mrs. Xie?

Zhuge Shu didn't come back to his senses for a long time, and then he quickly got up and walked out. After walking two steps, he remembered his uncle beside him:

"Shoulder accompany me, I'll pick up my dad first-brother, my dad is back."

After taking two steps, he turned around: "Does my uncle want to go with me?"

Xie Xian smiled slightly: "Of course, I haven't seen Ling Zun for a long time, so I should welcome you intimately."

The two walked out, and Zhuge Shu turned around and asked the butler: "Have you reported to your wife?"

"The master who is going back and forth first."

"Then you go back to your wife now, please come out quickly."

Zhuge Shu was at a loss and was so happy that he couldn't turn his mind.

He said he had gone to invite Xie Wan, but he didn't care much and took big steps and walked out of the mansion.

It was not until I left the mansion that I saw a luxurious ox cart parked outside the mansion gate, with more than a dozen servants around me... Well, there were two inconspicuous ox carts behind.

"Dad!" Zhuge Shu went straight to the ox cart in front.

Before he could walk down the steps, Zhuge Fu had already picked up the curtain and got out of the car, and was shocked by Zhuge Shu at first sight.

Is this real father going to rejuvenate?

The clothes were too trendy. My hair was tightly tied around my head, my head was wearing a jade crown, and my beard was shaved cleanly. If it weren't for wrinkles at the corners of my eyes, I would have looked like a young man in his twenties.

But the wrinkles did not make him look aged, but instead added a little calmness.

How to put it in the words of the messenger Rouran, the old corn is more fragrant when it is ripe?

"Why didn't you come directly into the mansion?" Zhuge Shu felt a little sad. This is his father's house, so why did he have to wait outside when entering the mansion? Although it was necessary for him to come out to greet him, he always seemed like a heretic.

Zhuge Fu smiled and said, "Why, I haven't seen you for several years. I'm not satisfied with my father's show of showing off?"

"no--"

"Teacher Taifu." Before Zhuge Shu finished speaking, Zhuge Fu saw Xie Xian slowly leaving the mansion behind and descending to the steps. His own son was excited and forgot about etiquette. He could not just watch his family talk.

"I dare not take it, it's my nephew who should be the uncle of the king." Xie Xian did not rely on his identity because of Zhuge Fu's words, and bowed to the end, and gave the ceremony of seeing the elders.

"I haven't seen each other for a few years, and my wife is still healthy."

This is not a compliment. Look at his tall figure, his radiant appearance and the old tree sprouts.

Zhuge Fu laughed and said nothing.

At this time, the car could no longer hold back, and coughed twice in succession, and a pretty voice came out: "When are you going to chat at this time? Do you don't want me to go down?"

Before Zhuge could make a comeback, the Ninth Princess had already picked up the curtain himself.

She has not damaged her appearance for several years and is still full of bright light. Only her Mandarin is becoming more and more proficient and can’t hear the strange accent. She just has a bit of accent, so she can’t hear where it is.

Behind her was a two-year-old boy with dark skin. He looked like he was often outside. He smiled when he saw people, and he looked lively and clever. His big round eyes looked like black grapes, like a nine-month princess.

"...Madam." Zhuge Shu was a little embarrassed.

The Ninth Princess raised her eyebrows: "I thought you would call me a lady."

Zhuge Fu looked over with a light look, and the Ninth Princess shrugged: "Just kidding, don't you all call me that? I don't want to call me till the end."

"Amn, my mother." The ninth princess hugged Xiaolang who got out of the car, and said, "If you don't call me, I'll call me." She supported her mother.

"This is Shen Lang." Zhuge Fu touched his nose, "You brother."

Zhuge Shu knew that Zhuge Shen existed, but he didn't feel anything. He felt a little bit emotional when he saw him...

Zhuge Fu has never remarried, and the two of them depend on each other for life. Zhuge Shu has been used to it. He also thought that his father had not remarried because he had a deep love for his mother and that the people around him could not get into his eyes.

It was not until he married Xie Wan and faced her day and night that he suddenly realized.

It turns out that my father has never married him, it is very likely that it is not because he can't forget his mother, but because of him.

Otherwise, there would be no trace of his biological mother's existence in his life. Except for the mother's death day, his father took him to pay tribute, which is rarely mentioned on weekdays.

Only when he has a beloved knows that if he really loved him deeply, nothing could be so indifferent.

He imagined that he would not be able to live a day without Xie Wan.

If such a woman uses means to force him to submit, he will care about her reputation and his own reputation. Without others destroying others, he will destroy the man first.

Zhuge Shu understood the various reasons.

But it wasn't as long as I could really see the shock of this old couple in front of me. The happiness and or not were on the face, and on the smile of Zhuge Shen. If my parents hadn't fallen in love, how could they give birth to such a lively and cheerful child who was not afraid of life?

Like his Fu Ji.

...I was so cheerful that I started to hug his thighs.

Fortunately, when Xie Wan heard that her father-in-law had returned home, she hurriedly came out, breaking the inexplicable embarrassment.

In fact, it may be even more embarrassing.

My father-in-law was happy to see him. When he met Princess Rouran, there were traces of cracks on Xie Wan's face. She could only call her Madam.

The only thing that is not embarrassed here and there is Princess Rouran. She hugged her arms and was leisurely, and she deliberately joked. After looking at Zhuge Fu, she closed her mouth in disappointment and did not say the words "Call Ah Niang".

"Dad...Madam, please come into the mansion quickly. It just so happened that today is the full moon for Xuanlang."

Zhuge Fu nodded with a smile and walked in.

"——Hold the child." Princess Rouran said quickly: "I have one in my belly, and I can't hold a heavy object now."
Chapter completed!