Chapter 190: My Disciple, Please Stop Making Trouble (6)

Nangong Yi saw their family members were so distressed, he coughed lightly and whispered: "Why are you in such a hurry? I just want you to go there temporarily. You can come back after we get married."

Zhuifeng and Zhuiyue suddenly realized, looked at each other, stood up from the ground, and continued to ask: "Master, please get married as soon as possible. We don't want to leave you."

Nangong Yi looked in the direction of the inn and raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "If nothing unexpected happens, I can marry her within this year and a half..."

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Cai Wei returned to Yuelai Inn with a heavy heart. It was late at night. Mu Zhongqing and his wife were anxiously waiting for her at the door. When they saw her coming back, they were all happy. After the joy, they couldn't help complaining.

"Wei'er, why did you go away for a whole day without sending someone back to tell you? Your mother was so anxious!"

Mu Zhongqing rushed to the front. Although he was happy to see his daughter coming back safely, he couldn't help complaining.

"Mrs. Du also complained: Uncle Zhang came back a long time ago and said that you went out with Mr. Huo, which made your father and I worry all day. Although Mr. Huo is a steady person, there are differences between men and women after all. It is better not to get too close to each other, so as not to cause gossip..."

After listening to the complaints of her parents, Caiwei's heart was like a pool of hot springs, rippling warmly. Such strong family affection and complaints full of care are so precious to her!

For her parents and this warm home, she must also cheer up and make adequate preparations to kill the old poisonous snake who is dangerous to her family and herself-Tianjizi, so that her family can live safely and happily!

Caifei saw that Caiwei had been silent, so she came over, stared at Caiwei's face for a while, and suddenly said: "Oh, your elder sister doesn't look good? Is she feeling unwell?"

When Mrs. Du heard this, she didn't care to complain, and ran over, put her hand on her daughter's forehead, and tried again and again. She felt relieved when she felt that it was not hot.

Caiwei held her mother's hand and smiled: "Mom, I'm fine, I'm just hungry and want to eat. Look how nervous you are."

When Mu Zhongqing heard that his daughter was hungry, he hurried out and asked the waiter to bring in the food.

There was only one dish and one soup for dinner. The scholar and his wife were always frugal, and they usually only had enough food to eat and never wasted it.

During the meal, Caiwei casually asked, "Did the old man and his family leave today?"

When Mrs. Du heard this, her face immediately fell and she said with a wry smile, "No, the old man plans to go back with us!"

Mu Zhongqing looked at his daughter anxiously and said, "I advised your grandfather to leave first, but he just wouldn't listen."

Caiwei's eyes moved. It seemed that this family was up to something again. However, it was just right that Tianjizi was coming and would inevitably talk about her relatives. Since the eldest house wanted to take advantage of their second house, let them take some bad luck with them!

She said calmly, "Since the old man wants to go with us, let's go together. It's no big deal!"

Mu Zhongqing was relieved when he heard this. Originally, he was afraid that his daughter would be angry after hearing this, but he didn't expect that his daughter didn't care at all. It was great!

In the clinic

Mu Liankui was sitting cross-legged on the kang in the clinic, picking his fingers, and then said to his son: "We have to buy another piece of satin, the kind that Zhou Yuanwai used to wear in Zhoujiatun. I have lived to such an old age and have never worn a silk dress. I have to enjoy it now. And your mother, you have to pick a good one and buy one..."

"Yes, yes, and we, Master, we have never worn satin clothes. Let the second room buy one for each of us..."

Mu Zhongli sat at the table, picked up a pen, and added the words "seven pieces of satin" on the densely packed white paper.

On that piece of paper, there was a list of New Year's goods that Mu Liankui was going to bring back to Mujia Village. They were all rare items that his family had never used before or rarely used, ranging from white rice, white flour, and soybean oil, to chicken, duck, fish, meat, vegetables, fruits, silk, cotton, and medicines. Of course, the money used to purchase these items had to be paid by the second branch!