Mr. Tang was drinking tea with Zeppelhe in the yard. When he heard the sound of cold zhi, he was stunned for a moment. He looked at Zeppelhe and said in disbelief: "Why do I seem to hear your master's voice? Did you hear it? Or is it my illusion?"

When Zeppelhe heard the sound, his hand holding the teacup trembled. He put the teacup down, his heart beat hard, but his tone was still calm: "Master, let's take a look, I seem to hear the Master's voice."

"Is Aning really back?" Old Tang stood up and ran out without caring about anything else.

Could it be the master? After six years, is it really the master back? Zeppelhe was a little confused, but he quickly followed him to the front yard.

In the front yard, Yuwen Han looked at the guards who surrounded them, then looked at his master and asked, "Master, is this really your home?" How could anyone in the family know her?

Tang Ning chuckled after hearing this and said, "Of course it's my family, but they have never seen me in dressing up." Seeing the guards coming around to drive her out, Han Zhi heard an excited voice.

"master!"

Tang Ning looked at Han Zhi and said to the little disciple beside him: "Look, the person who knows your master is here."

Han Zhijian's guards surrounded the master, and seemed to be trying to draw the sword. They immediately shouted: "Rareless! What are you doing? This is the master!"

"What? Lord, Master?" The guards were confused.

"Master!" Han Zhi knelt down at her, looking at her with red eyes: "I know, my subordinates will definitely come back!"

"Master! Master, you are back!"

Xingtong ran over and came to her feet and knelt down and hugged her feet. Tears fell down: "Master, Master, I knew you would definitely come back..."

Seeing this scene, the old man in the gatekeeper was stunned, and the guards were also stunned. What kind of master is this? Apart from the old master, isn’t the only master of the Tang family, the only master of Master Tang?

"Get up, I'm back, what's there to cry?" Tang Ning said with a smile, signaling Han Zhi to get up, while pulling Xingtong up.

"Master, you must have suffered over the years." Xingtong looked at her and said with a sob. If it were not forbidden, she would not have sent a letter back. She must have suffered a lot when she was outside in the past few years.

Tang Ning smiled and said, "Fortunately, good fortune and misfortune depend on each other."

Old Tang ran quickly and shouted when he saw Tang Ning's figure from afar: "Anning! It's really you! It's really you..."

"Grandfather." Tang Ning went forward and helped him and said, "Grandfather, I'm back."

"Okay, okay, just come back, just come back..."

He nodded with red eyes, stretched out his hand to hold her hand, and asked in disbelief: "Aning, is it really you? What grandfather saw wasn't an illusion, right? Is it really you back? Anning, they all said that seeing you are gone, grandfather never wants to believe that it is true..."

As he spoke, his eyes fell down, and it was a kind of grief that had been suppressed, and it was also a kind of surprise that cried with joy when he saw her again. The grief and surprise intersected him with a feeling that he was not very real, for fear that the scene in front of him was just an illusion caused by his longing for too much.
Chapter completed!