"Come back..."

Zhuang Zhishu said lightly. As soon as he was halfway through, his expression was stunned. The book in his hand also fell on the table. He asked with surprise: "Who did you say is back?"

"It's Young Master Chu, your grandson is back!" Zhong Xin pointed outside and said with joy.

"Where is he now?"

"Wait in the hall."

"Let's go!"

Zhuang Zhishu suddenly got up and walked over quickly.

He has been seeing Chu Mufeng, his beloved grandson over the years, but unfortunately he has been working in Peking City all the time, so it is reasonable that he has no choice but to come to pay homage.

Now that he actually came, he was naturally very excited.

"Old man, wait slower, wait for me!"

At this time, the grandma Yan Qiaoshu, who heard the news, also walked out of it and waved her hand to follow her.

Although he is not young anymore, Yan Qiaoshu is still very energetic.

She has never been out at home for many years, and what she is most worried about is her grandson. Now she is full of joy when she hears him coming!

The elderly are all loving their children in different generations, and there is nothing wrong with it!

In the hall.

"Mu Feng!"

"Xiaofeng"

When Zhuang Zhishu and Yan Qiaoshu walked in and saw that their beloved grandson Chu Mufeng was really right in front of them, the two could not suppress their longing.

Yan Qiaoshu couldn't help but step forward and hugged Chu Mufeng in his arms, rubbed his cheeks with both hands, and tears fell down with heartache.

"I've lost weight and dark. Tell me, my child, why haven't I come to see my grandmother over the years? Don't you know how much my grandmother misses you?"

"Grandma, am I here?" Chu Mufeng quickly took out a handkerchief from his pocket to wipe the tears.

"Grandma, stop crying!"

Zhuang Zhishu is still able to control it, but his eyes are red.

Their old couple loves the most is their little daughter Zhuang Xiazhi, but who would have thought that the little daughter would die on the battlefield with Chu Mufeng's father?

After their little daughter left, they cherished Chu Mufeng even more.

The Chinese studies, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting that Chu Mufeng now knows are all learned from Zhuang Zhishu.

Chu Mufeng could naturally understand the feelings of the two elders.

Didn’t he miss the two elders?

Just when Chu Mufeng thought that the dealer had a uncle who disliked him, he was reluctant to come.

But now it seems that I did something wrong. Even if I and my uncle don’t deal with each other, they should not stay away from the dealer and not come to visit my grandparents.

When both parents die, their filial piety should be borne by Chu Mufeng.

Dongfang Huai and the others stood beside him, looking at the scene in front of them, and they felt a lot of emotion in their hearts.

They have also experienced the separation of their relatives in life and death, so they can naturally know this concern.

Also, they did not expect that Chu Mufeng's elder would be this contemporary master of Chinese studies.

After some sighs, Chu Mufeng sat on a chair in Yan Qiaoshu's hand.

"Xiaofeng, what are these?"

After Zhuang Zhishu swept over Dongfang Huai and the others, he asked in confusion.

"Grandpa, they are all my colleagues."

Chu Mufeng didn't want to explain too much. After all, his identity was a bit sensitive, and even in front of his grandfather, there was no need to say too much.

"Um!"

Zhuang Zhishu did not mean to ask in detail, but instead took the initiative to distract the question and asked: "Are you still in the Beiping Garrison Hall?"

"No, I have been transferred to the Criminal Investigation Department of the Jinling Security Department. I originally thought that I would come to see my grandparents when I was transferred, but later because there were too many cases, it was delayed until now."

"Grandpa, grandma, it's not right for me. I was unable to come to visit you earlier." Chu Mufeng explained frankly.

"This is a bad statement!"

Zhuang Zhishu raised his hand and said, "Since you are a police officer, you should be the most important thing."

"If you say you are busy, you should tell us that we can go see you. Anyway, it's not too far from Gusu to Jinling now." Yan Qiaoshu didn't let go of Chu Mufeng's hand until this time.

"OK."

Chu Mufeng said with a smile on his face: "I bought a house in Jinling. When will you and your grandfather want to go out for a walk? You can go there and live for a while at any time."

"Oh, you've bought a house there?"

"Well, it was a friend who helped me to greet me. I might have to work in Jinling City for a while, and I have to live there anyway, so I bought it."

"You kid is promising now and has the ability. Oh, it would be great if the little girl was still there!"

As he spoke, Yan Qiaoshu couldn't help but burst into tears again.

"Hi, why are you talking about these things?"

"By the way, this is the gift I have brought to you. See if you like it or not!"

Chu Mufeng also quickly opened up the topic, waved his hand, and asked Ximen and his friends to deliver the things they were carrying.

"Just as long as you come, what else can you bring? There are more places to spend money in the future!"

Yan Qiaoshu couldn't help but mutter, but after seeing the gifts, she couldn't help being stunned.

Turning his head and looking at it, the old man was also full of surprise.

There is no other reason, the gifts you give are all valuable things!

...

At the same time, Zhuang Yongle got up.

He made an appointment with Dong Fushan to discuss today, thinking that he had to prepare in advance. When he packed up and arrived at the hall, he found that there was actually a lot of laughter and joy inside.

He couldn't help but wonder.

"Who is here?"

The old man and the other two have rarely been so happy?

"Uncle Zhong, who is inside?" Zhuang Yongle asked casually when he saw Zhong Xin coming over.

"Uncle, it's Young Master Chu who is back." Zhong Xin pointed inside and said.

"Young Master Chu?"

After Zhuang Yongle was slightly stunned, his face suddenly changed drastically.

"Is Chu Mufeng? Why did this kid come back? Didn't you tell you not to come to our dealer in your life? His bastard has cheated my sister to death, and he is so embarrassed to come over?"

With a little anger, Zhuang Yongle walked into the hall with great strides.

As he came in, the place where he was laughing and laughing suddenly became quiet.

Chu Mufeng stood up and said politely: "Hello uncle!"

"Yongle, look, Xiaofeng is here to see us." Yan Qiaoshu also said with a smile.

"Who uses him to see?"

Zhuang Yongle's face was gloomy and terrible, and he shouted in a bad tone: "Chu Mufeng, did I tell you before? I said that the banker did not welcome your Chu family, why are you embarrassed to come over?"

"Do you think that if you come here to show off your presence, you can win the favor of the two old people, and then you can divide our banker's property? Tell you, let me die as soon as possible, the banker's property will not have your share!"

The sudden words made Zhuang Zhishu stunned.

Yan Qiaoshu was also confused on the spot.

Dongfang Huai and the others were surprised.

Only Chu Mufeng was as safe as before, and he seemed to have already understood such a meeting.

In fact, he also knew that his uncle would treat him like this, and his grandparents might have noticed it, but they certainly didn't know much.

It seems that my uncle is not ready to cover up any secrets, just torn his face and show his true attitude.

As expected.

After hearing Zhuang Yongle's words, Zhuang Zhishu couldn't help but raise his arm and pointed it at his nose and shouted angrily: "Yongle, what nonsense are you talking about? Xiaofeng is your nephew. Is that how you treat him?"

"Nephew?"

Zhuang Yongle's eyes look at his father now are bad. It's true that you are me, but have you done something for me?

For the sake of so-called aloofness and dignity, you don’t care about my career at all.
To be continued...