After the full-level supernatural being recognized by the rich family

After accompanying Wu Wei for a few days at the suppression station, Zhong Yao went home and stayed for another day. Luo Yan was very capable of taking care of herself, so she didn't need to worry about anything.

Seeing this, Zhong Yao packed up his things and returned to the imperial capital with peace of mind.

However, the day before she left, she visited all the famous specialty stores in the four districts of southeast, northwest, northeast and southwest, bought all the specialty products she could, and mailed them to her grandfather.

My uncle, aunt and cousins ​​didn't forget either. Even Chu Ci and Xu Yang, who were busy working outside the city, got a copy.

As for the portions for Master, Grandpa, and Sister Siyu, she would put them in the space and take them back separately so as not to waste money on express delivery.

In the evening, Luo Yan helped Zhong Yao pack up the local specialties. When they were sealing the boxes, Luo Yan stood up to count the quantity and always felt that it was not enough.

"Senior Sister, is someone missing?"

Zhong Yao knew who was missed without even thinking about it.

"You missed my dad? Don't bother with him. He only deserves the cold stares and 'cordial regards' from me."

Luo Yan smiled awkwardly and stepped back a few steps, squatting next to Amber. "Little Amber, did Senior Sister's father send any messages to Senior Sister during the time she was away?"

Amber smiled sarcastically: "No, a dead person."

Luo Yan: “…”

Luo Yan wrinkled his face in an indescribable way: "How can you be a parent like this?"

Amber patted his shoulder like a little adult: "It's okay, mother didn't send him any messages."

Luo Yan frowned in a double standard: "This is different. Senior sister doesn't like him, so why would she send him a message?"

Amber thought it was true: "Yeah, who would send a message to a dead person they hate?"

Luo Yan: "...not really. Little Amber, your description...well, okay, it doesn't seem to be that bad."

Zhong Yao returned to the imperial capital on Sunday morning and only told Jiang Bailin. The old man happily came to pick her up with Butler Jiang.

Although I often send messages to my children, there is still a big difference between video and meeting them in person.

"Grandpa, I brought you a gift."

"Okay, okay, I'm really looking forward to it. Ah Yao, your grandpa..."

Zhong Yao nodded: "I've told grandpa about it."

"That's good."

"How is your junior brother back home? Is everything okay at home this time? Is it really okay for the child to be alone? We have many guest rooms at home, Ayao, you should bring him along."

"No problem." Zhong Yao smiled, "His hometown is very suitable for him. He would feel uncomfortable in the capital."

Luo Yan doesn't have his own puppet yet, nor does he have the hiding ability like Amber and Obsidian. If he comes to the imperial capital, he will be restricted in every way, which is far less convenient and safe than staying in the dungeon.

Moreover, when puppeteers create puppets, they need a relatively quiet environment.

He hasn't officially started his apprenticeship yet, so every step he takes is crucial, and the fresh stimulation and changes in the environment will cause great interference to him.

When she created the moonlight and was about to be endowed with spirits, her master took her to a village and stayed there for more than a month with no intention of leaving, as he was worried that the bumpy journey would affect her.

Jiang Bailin no longer insisted.

A Yao had been through the same thing before. She was the one who knew her junior best, so she certainly knew what was best for the child at the moment.

Along the way, Jiang Bailin talked a lot, and Zhong Yao answered him one by one and talked to him.

"Grandpa, I'm going to Gu Siyan's place for dinner tonight. I won't be back tonight. Sister Siyu asked me to stay at her house."

Jiang Bailin nodded: "Okay, you haven't seen them for a long time, go ahead."

But when he arrived at the door of his house, Jiang Bailin remembered it again.

"By the way, your dad is at home today too."

Zhong Yao nodded indifferently, and directed Butler Jiang and other servants to bring in the specialties she brought back.

As soon as I changed my shoes in the entrance hall, my eyes met with several figures in the living room.

Jiang Tao's family of three were all there. Tong Wanteng stood up and said, "Zhong Yao, you, you're back?!"

Jiang Yuetong showed a look of joy: "Zhong Yao, you're back? Did you have fun outside?"

Zhong Yao hummed and put the small paper bag in his hand on the coffee table: "It's okay, I'm very happy."

When Jiang Tao saw Zhong Yao, he was obviously a little happy, but what he said was not so nice: "Why didn't you tell me in advance that you were going home? You were out for such a long time and didn't even send a message or anything. You are quite independent."

Zhong Yao: “…”

I haven't seen you for a few weeks. What's wrong with you now?

Hei Yao sighed and said, "I've met so many normal people during this period that I almost forgot that this is the style of my home."

Amber kept clicking her tongue: "It's so annoying. I want to slap him in the face."

Moonlight shook her head helplessly: "Some parents always have a natural sense of superiority in front of their children, and take pleasure in oppressing and controlling them. Their own lives are not smooth, but they always get a strange sense of satisfaction from their children who cannot resist."

Zhong Yao rolled his eyes without disguising himself and didn't want to say a word.

Jiang Bailin stared at Jiang Tao speechlessly: "The child has been out for such a long time and finally came back. Don't blame me for not giving you face in front of your wife and children."

Jiang Tao: “…” But Dad, you are not giving me face by saying this in front of my wife and children.

Jiang Yuetong was not affected by this and asked her curiously, "Zhong Yao, will you join the autumn outing tomorrow?"

Zhong Yao hummed.

"Our class is going to see a play, what about you?"

Zhong Yao blinked, "You don't know?"

Jiang Yuetong shook her head: "Each class has chosen their own location. I heard that several classes were only registered yesterday. I haven't asked Qi Tang about the location of your class."

Zhong Yao: "It seems like they are going to the vineyard. I haven't looked closely."

Jiang Yuetong nodded: "Let's pick grapes, okay."

Tong Wan was stunned and amazed at the relationship between Jiang Yuetong and Zhong Yao.

She always thought that the two children had little in common, or that their relationship should be so tense that they would never have any contact with each other again.

Tongtong always took care of her feelings and seldom mentioned Zhong Yao in front of her. It was the first time she realized that the relationship between these two people was not as bad as she had imagined.

"Ayao." Jiang Bolin called her, "Can I open the specialty you brought back now?"

Zhong Yao smiled and said, "I bought it for you in the first place, just open it."

Jiang Tao looked over with envy. There were quite a few things on the ground. Some were well-packaged and looked exquisite, while others... were still in the familiar big red plastic bags, with a country feel.

But he knew that nothing Zhong Yao brought back was not presentable. Despite the ugly packaging, they were all good stuff.

It's really strange, doesn't she live in a village? Which village can produce so many high-quality specialties?