At the beginning, the little koi carp was grabbed by a wolf and became the favorite of the beasts.

After a few days, the group finally arrived in the capital.

Listening to the shouts of people coming and going outside.

Jinbao stretched out his little head and lay on the carriage window, looking at the streets that were more lively than Longyan Town, his little face flushed with excitement.

As expected, her uncle didn't lie to her. There were really many things in the capital that she had never seen before.

She really wanted to go down there and take a look around now.

Seeing Jin Bao's anxious look, Zhao Yu smiled and coaxed:

"Jinbao, dear, your grandmother and the others are waiting at the house. Let's go back and see them first, and then uncle will take you out to play, okay?"

Jin Bao nodded obediently, but still stretched his little head to look outside, his eyes full of curiosity.

After a while, the servant drove a carriage to the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion. Zhao Yuqian was the first to jump out of the carriage and excitedly carried Jin Bao down.

Then he turned back and shouted: "Sister, get off the carriage quickly, we are finally home, go in and take a look, your room has always been the same."

Boss Zheng then jumped off the carriage and was dumbfounded looking at the spectacular Prime Minister's Mansion in front of him.

He touched the back of his head and asked, "Brother, are we going to the wrong place? This looks like a place where high officials live."

Zhao Yuqian glanced at him and said nothing. He was now a little worried about whether his father would accept this son-in-law after seeing him.

"Go in, this is it."

Wan Niang held Xiao Lin in her arms and looked at the familiar Prime Minister's Mansion with red eyes. She took Boss Zheng's hand and walked towards the door.

Boss Zheng followed Wan Niang in a daze, feeling a little overwhelmed.

The plaque reads ‘Prime Minister’s Mansion’.

So, his father-in-law is the Prime Minister?

His wife is the daughter of the prime minister's house?

Isn't this a dream?

"Mom, is there anything delicious here? I'm hungry."

Xiao Lin rubbed his belly pitifully.

"Yes, Mom will cook for you later." Wan Niang smiled and touched his head.

"You're already back, so it's your turn to cook."

Zhao Yuqian gave her a distressed look and subconsciously hugged Jinbao tighter.

Wan Niang was stunned for a moment, smiled at him, and said no more.

She was indeed used to it.

Yu Yan, who was following behind, ran straight to the door. She looked up at the plaque on the house and was stunned.

"No way, Prime Minister's Mansion, sister-in-law, are you Prime Minister Zhao's daughter?"

She turned around and looked at Wan Niang with wide eyes, frozen on the spot, a little unbelievable.

"Of course it's true. Come on, let's go in quickly." Zhao Yusheng pulled her into the mansion in a familiar way.

Although Wuyou, who was walking at the back, was shocked, he didn't say anything and kept silently following Jinbao.

The boy at the door looked at Wan Niang and then at Zhao Yusheng, and instantly understood something.

He shouted excitedly and ran inside: "Old madam, young madam, young master, they are back!"

In the backyard.

The old lady was lying on a chair and basking in the sun with a peaceful look on her face, and Xiaoxian was sitting next to her playing with her son.

The boy ran over panting and shouted excitedly: "Old madam, young madam, young master, they are back."

"Is there anything strange about him coming back? Is there any need to be so panicked?" the old lady said with her eyes closed.

"Old madam, you don't know that it's not just the young master who has returned, but also...and the young lady!"

"What? What you said is true!"

The old lady opened her eyes suddenly and stood up, with a hint of hope in her empty eyes.

"It's a real old lady. You can't mistake her. She and the young master look like they were carved from the same mold." The boy became more and more excited as he talked.

"Wan'er, it must be Wan'er. Come on, help me go to the front hall. I want to see Wan'er."

She walked in a hurry and staggered a little.

Thinking that her good daughter had come back, but she could never see her again, the old lady couldn't help but shed a few lines of tears.

Xiaoxian was afraid that the old lady would fall, so she quickly stepped forward to help her.

"Mom, don't be sad. My little sister will definitely cry too when she sees it later."

"Yes, yes, I can't cry, I want to be happy. My Wan'er must be very beautiful now, but I can't make my eyes red from crying."

The old lady said, wiping her eyes with a handkerchief and walking faster.

Before the two of them reached the front hall, they saw Zhao Yuqian walking over with Jin Bao in his arms, followed by Wan Niang and the others.

"This is...little sister?"

Xiaoxian looked behind Zhao Yuqian and asked happily.

Zhao Yuqian nodded.

"Wan'er, where is my Wan'er?"

The old lady stretched out her hands anxiously and groped forward hard, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably.

"Mother~"

Wan Niang looked at her gray hair and eyes that had lost their luster, and couldn't help running over to hug her and cry bitterly.

"Wan'er, you are really my Wan'er, Wan'er is really back..."

The old lady hugged Wan Niang and touched her face, crying and laughing all over.

Zhao Yuqian and others couldn't help but blush when they saw this touching scene.

"Are Wan'er hungry? Mom will make you your favorite mandarin fish..."

The old lady's hands were shaking with excitement.

Wan Niang held her hands and choked with sobs: "Mom, just rest. My daughter will cook it for you."

The old lady was a little disappointed. Only then did she realize that she no longer had the ability to enter the kitchen.

She tried hard to touch Wan Niang's face, wanting to know what her daughter looked like now.

"My mother's eyes can no longer see. My Wan'er must be very beautiful now, right?"

Seeing her mother become like this because of her, Wan Niang burst into tears.

Xiaoxian quickly replied: "Mom, my little sister is so beautiful. Let's go sit in the front hall and talk."

"Good! Good!"

The old lady held Wan Niang's hand tightly, for fear that she would disappear if she let go.

Wan Niang supported her with red eyes, and the family returned to the front hall together.

In the front hall.

Jin Bao nestled in Zhao Yuqian's arms, staring into the old lady's eyes.

Is this my grandmother? Mother's mother.

I really want to cure my grandmother's eyes now. She doesn't want to see her mother and the others cry.

Thinking about it, Jin Bao jumped out of Zhao Yuqian's arms and walked to the old lady.

"Grandma hugs!"

Hearing the crisp little milky sound, the old lady was stunned for a moment. She turned her head in confusion and asked, "Is this it?"

"Mom, this is my daughter Jinbao, your granddaughter, and your grandson Xiaolin."

Wan Niang said, pushing Xiao Lin in front of the old lady.

"Granddaughter? Grandson? Wan'er, are you married?" the old lady asked in disbelief.

"Mom, I am married and living a very happy life. You must be happy for me." Wan Niang said.

"Happiness is good, happiness is good! Where are the good grandchildren? Let grandma give them a hug."

A smile finally appeared on the old lady's face, and she stretched out her hand to fumble forward.

Jinbao held Xiaolin's hand, walked up to her obediently, put his little hand in hers, and said, "Grandma, we are here."

The old lady took both Jinbao and Xiaolin into her arms, kissing one and the other, and there were a few wrinkles at the corners of her eyes when she smiled.