"Walking through the front yard, Miss Yu must be thirsty. I don't know what you young people like to drink. I have nothing else to do except some old tea. You will just have a cup of tea to quench your thirst."

Yan Jinyu took the teacup and said, "Thank you, I don't care much about drinking, I can do it." Looking at the old man sitting on the other side of the desk staring at her with joy and sorrow, his expression paused slightly, "Don't you suspect I'm a fake?"

Yan Xin, who stared at her hands, did not expect that she would suddenly ask this question. She was stunned for a moment and smiled kindly, "Although I am old, I am not blind. Miss Yu and her young wife were like carved from the same mold. I can recognize you at a glance."

Yan Jinyu was silent.

Yan Xin's eyes fell back to her hands again, "Where have Miss Yu been... these years?" At such a young age, she had so many calluses on her hands. How much hardship has she suffered.

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

"Standard, remote town?" Yan Xin's voice trembled slightly. Without asking in detail, he felt distressed when he heard the word "remote".

The master’s wife has been searching for a place that she hasn’t found for so many years, and you can imagine how remote this “remote” is.

I don’t know how Miss Yu came through over the years and what she has experienced.

"How did Miss Yu come here over the years? Can you tell me?"

Yan Jinyu paused with the teacup, his eyes slightly closed, "I won't mention the past. I came here to burn incense to my grandfather and grandmother."

Seeing her like this, Yan Xin only thought that she didn't want to think back on the hardships of the past, so naturally she wouldn't ask again. When she heard her words again, she realized something was wrong and suddenly looked up, "Miss Yu, Miss Yu still has the memories of the past?"

Miss Yu was only two years old when she disappeared. So many years have passed, 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 she was a little unfamiliar, she was not unnatural when she shouted "Grandpa Xin".

Besides, if she had no memory, she would not have come to the old house to burn incense to the master and his wife.

"Remember a little vaguely, not very clear, you can remember it intermittently after returning to the Yan family." In fact, there was nothing unclear, she remembered it. The reason why she didn't say it clearly was that she didn't want Yan Xin to ask her why she hadn't come back for so many years.

To this old man, she didn't want to tell too many lies, and it was impossible to tell the truth. Instead of worrying about how he should answer after asking, it would be better to eliminate the possibility of asking from the beginning.

"So that's how it is." Yan Xin had no doubts about her answer.

"I'll take Miss Yu to the ancestral hall first." I had a lot to ask, but I don't have to hurry up.

In the Yan Family Ancestral Hall, there are not many spiritual positions, but not many.

Yan Jinyu walked directly to two of the spiritual thrones, took the three incense sticks handed over by Yan Xin, lit them with the candle burning in front of him, made three bows and inserted the incense into the incense burner, and then stared at the two spiritual thrones for about three minutes. No one knew what she was thinking.

After a while, it turned around and looked at Yan Xin who was standing beside him, "Grandpa Xin, let's go."

Yan Xin looked at her with a complicated look, "Yeah."

I was just concerned about surprises, but now I calmed down and realized that Miss Yu, who was under the age of 18, was a little confused about him.

He has fair skin, petite figure, and his outfit shows his youthful atmosphere.

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

However, her appearance without any emotional fluctuations is somewhat inconsistent with her age.

Say she has no affection for the master's wife? Not so.

If she really had no affection, she wouldn't have stared at the spiritual positions of the two after sing incense for so long. But if she had affection, a person of her age, even if she saw the two old men who had become spiritual positions when she came back, she should shed tears even if she didn't cry.

But she has nothing.

His expression was very calm.

So even though he had lived at such an old age and had seen all kinds of people, he could not see whether she was happy or sad at this time.

Is it because she was not invisible to her mood at such a young age, or is her memory unclear, and her feelings for her relatives fade?

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

At noon, the scorching sun was falling, and it was a little dazzling. I unconsciously raised my hand to cover the dazzling sunlight and let out a sigh of relief. The exhalation movement was very small, and Yan Xin, who was half a step behind her, did not notice it.

It took a while to retract my gaze, and at the same time I raised my hand to cover the dazzling sunshine, and when I looked back at Yan Xin, I had a smile on my face, "It's over, I'll go back first, and I'll see Grandpa Xin again if I have time."

Yan Xin looked at the girl in front of him and felt that her smile was clean and pure, and she clearly had no deep thoughts.

Could it be that he was thinking too much?

"Miss Yu, please wait. The master and his wife left something for you when they left. I thought I would never have the chance to hand them in your hands in my life. Since you are back, you still have to hand them in your hands, so I can feel more at ease." At this age, I don't know what tomorrow will be like.

Yan Jinyu was stunned, "Did grandfather leave something for me?"

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

After hesitating for a moment, Yan Jinyu still followed him.

After walking a few steps, Yan Xin suddenly slowed down and walked with her, "Miss Yu returned to the Yan family, the young master and the young lady treat you... okay?"

Yan Qingyu and Fu Ya chose to save Yan Jinyun without hesitation. After that, no matter whether Yan Jinyu was alive or not, the outsiders did not know about it, but the Yan family knew about it.

As an old man in the Yan family, Yan Xin naturally knew it too.

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

It was like this in the early years, but now I am afraid it is even more serious. After all, I don’t have a kiss when I am raising it, let alone sixteen years left.

Hearing this, Yan Jinyu looked at him silently, and then smiled faintly, "Grandpa Xin doesn't have to worry, they are very nice to me."

She knew that Yan Xin really cared about her, but now she is no longer the same as she was back then.

She has killed many people and made many enemies. Once her identity is exposed, the people around her are afraid that they will be in danger. She doesn't want Yan Xin to be implicated by her at this age, so since she stepped into the gate of the old house, she planned to not get too close to Yan Xin.

She is also a person who is good to her. She can accept Yin Jiujin but is alienated to Yan Xin because she knows that Yan Xin and Yin Jiujin are different.

Yin Jiujin has the ability to deal with danger, but Yan Xin has no twilight old man.

Moreover, she will spend more time with Yin Jiujin in the future. Even if she really brings any danger to Yin Jiujin, she has the ability to solve the danger before it reaches Yin Jiujin.

However, she will remember this in her heart that Yan Xin is really good to her.

"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 to him as before.

After a while, the destination arrived.

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

"Miss Yu is sitting here and waiting for a while, I'll get the things." As he said that, Yan Xin walked towards the painting hanging on the wall.
Chapter completed!