At this time, Yao Xinchuan walked into the house.

"Oh, Xiao Ming is here!" Yao Xinchuan took off his police uniform and said.

Xiao Ming was glad that when Yao Xinchuan came, otherwise he would have been blocked by Yao Xinyue’s problem!

"Uncle Yao!" Xiao Ming quickly stood up and said.

"Xiao Ming, think about it carefully, we haven't seen each other for several months. How are you doing? How are you doing recently? I heard that you have been to Yanjing during this period?" Yao Xinchuan asked left and right when he saw Xiao Ming.

"Yes, I passed by Guangling this time, so I came back to take a look." Xiao Ming answered with a slight slight reluctance.

"It's good to come back, it's good to come back. This morning, Xinyue told me that you're coming at noon... I haven't eaten in the bureau, I've got time back!" Yao Xinchuan sat down on the sand with a smile.

"Dad, Xiao Ming has to see, you can't be careless in your work!" Yao Xinyue said while pouring tea for Yao Xinchuan, just like an old woman who loves to talk to him.

"Hahaha, Xiao Ming, look, my daughter is in charge of her father. It's a pity that Xinyue is still young and not yet at the age of getting married. I don't know who will be blessed in the future. I will marry my dear daughter, hahaha!"

Yao Xinchuan laughed loudly, and while speaking, he glanced at Xiao Ming inadvertently.

"Dad, what were you talking about?" Yao Xinyue was particularly shy and even her voice became much smaller.

Xiao Ming was also a little embarrassed and just smiled foolishly.

Yao Guoqing walked out of the kitchen, looked at the kind-hearted family, and smiled kindly: "Xinchuan is back, so prepare for dinner. The old hen soup I stewed with my own hands can also be out of the pot!"

"Hey, dad, I'll take care of it, I'll take care of it!" Yao Xinchuan volunteered to run into the kitchen.

Xiao Ming looked at these three generations and actually yearned for such a life. It is rare to enjoy family happiness with his family.

But he didn't know that the three members of the Yao family probably regarded him as their own family.

The old hen soup was served on the table, and Yao Guoqing also fryed a few dishes. Although it was just home-cooked, all of them devoted Yao Guoqing's efforts!

"Come on, everyone will sit down when they have dinner!"

Yao Guoqing, the head of the family, kept greeting him.

Xiao Ming sat down uncomfortable, and he always felt something was wrong with the atmosphere.

Yao Guoqing slowly opened the lid of the old hen soup, and a scent immediately wafted out!

"It's so delicious! Dad, you have been crafting for decades and have never fallen behind!" Yao Xinchuan exclaimed.

"For this chicken, you must choose an old hen, and it must be boiled in a casserole to lock in the mellow flavor of the chicken. In addition, the ingredients are also particular, wolfberry, bamboo shoots, and mushrooms are all essential! The heat must be just right, so that the chicken taste can be guaranteed to be the best!"

Yao Guoqing passed on his lifelong experience in stewing chicken soup without hesitation. While speaking, he had already served Xiao Ming a bowl of chicken soup.

Xiao Ming looked at the big bowl of chicken soup in front of him and kept spitting. He had known that he would not have drunk so much chicken soup in Mu Nan's villa last night. This chicken soup from Yao Guoqing was a unique one!

Then, Yao Guoqing served Yao Xinyue a bowl and said, "After drinking this chicken soup, everyone is a family!"

Yao Xinyue blushed and started drinking in small sips.

Seeing that Yao Guoqing was still in full bloom, Yao Xinchuan stood up and said, "Dad, I'll do it myself, I'll do it myself, you can serve yourself a bowl!"

Xiao Ming almost didn't say much during this meal, he just felt the atmosphere was strange.

It seems... this family has a little bitch in their hearts.

And he never found a chance to speak out his request.

After dinner, Yao Xinyue was busy cleaning up, while Yao Guoqing sat on the sand and drank tea. Only Yao Xinchuan stood alone in the yard basking in the sun.

Seeing that the opportunity came, Xiao Ming slowly walked to the yard and said, "Uncle Yao."

"Xiao Ming, after eating, you have to exercise more and digest faster!" Yao Xinchuan said irrelevantly.

Xiao Ming was stunned for a moment, and finally said, "Uncle Yao, I have something to ask for."

"Xiao Ming, don't be so arrogant. They are all their own family. What's the point of having

Just say it!" Yao Xinchuan said readily.

"Uncle Yao, can you please take me to visit a prison again this time?" Xiao Ming held his breath.

He knew that this request might not be anything for Yao Xinchuan, but Yao Xinchuan must have his own ideas.

"Prison No. 8?" Yao Xinchuan tilted his head.

"Yes!" Xiao Ming nodded with certainty.

"Xiao Ming, what is your relationship with the old ghost in prison No. 8?" Yao Xinchuan couldn't help but ask.

I asked him for help twice, but I couldn't ask nothing.

"Uncle Yao, I don't beat around the bush. You know that I have been in prison No. 8. I have always been taken care of by the old ghost. I have something to say that the kindness of a drop of water should be repaid. I am back this time and I want to see him." Xiao Ming said sincerely.

"There is no other way. I will go to the bureau later and take you by the way. But Xiao Ming, Uncle Yao, I would like to advise you, "You should be careful, that old ghost." Yao Xinchuan reminded kindly.

"Then I thank Uncle Yao!" Xiao Ming was so happy.

As for Yao Xinchuan's words, Xiao Ming treated them as the elder's hard work.

Before leaving, Yao Guoqing and Yao Xinyue stood at the door and saw each other off.

"Dad, you guys go back, I'll take Xiao Ming away!" Yao Xinchuan put on police uniform and said.

"Grandpa Yao, Yao Xinyue, I will come next time I have time!" Xiao Ming said and got into the car.

"Let's go slowly!" Yao Guoqing waved his hand.

Watching the car leave, Yao Xinyue never heard Yao Guoqing mention that from beginning to end. Somehow, she felt a little disappointed?

…

Along the way, Xiao Ming and Yao Xinchuan were chatting. When they arrived at the No. 8 prison, it was already past 1:00 noon.

"Director Yao!"

As soon as Yao Xinchuan got off the car, all the prison guards saluted and bent down.

"Well, this little brother is here to visit the prison. You can take him to cell No. 3!" Yao Xinchuan ordered.

"It's this guy again! Didn't you just come last year?"

A prison guard recognized Xiao Ming. He thought so in his heart, but said, "Okay, Director Yao!"

Xiao Ming walked into the prison, then turned around and said, "Uncle Yao, then I'll say goodbye here!"

"Well, Xiao Ming, go to my house for more time when you have time!"

Watching Xiao Ming enter the prison, Yao Xinchuan drove away.

"Cell No. 3 has arrived!" The prison guard opened the iron gate.

The people in cell No. 3 heard the sound and thought that a newcomer was coming, so they all looked up at the door.

However, their expressions froze!

"Brother Xiao Ming, why are you here again?" The bearded man came up to say hello, but he obviously deliberately increased the force of the word "克".

Xiao Ming smiled and said straight to the point: "I'm still here to find the ghost master!"

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