After coming out of the auction house, the sky had darkened. Just as they were about to get in the car, the phone on Memorial's body rang.
"Mom?" It's Ji's mother Wen Lan.
"Nian Nian, do you have time tonight? Come back and have dinner together."
"Now?" Memorial looked at Liang Mufeng with some embarrassment, thought about it and said, "Okay, then I'll be back in half an hour."
Putting down the phone, Qiu Ji said apologetically, "I'm sorry Mu Feng, I can't accompany you tonight."
"It doesn't matter, I'll go back with you. As my future son-in-law, I should also go see the two old people, otherwise it won't make sense." Liang Mufeng said and opened the car door without thinking too much about the memorial. What he said made sense.
When Wen Lan opened the door, she saw Liang Mufeng coming with her. She was pleasantly surprised and said, "Mr. Liang is here too? Welcome, come in. I missed you so much. If you didn't tell me earlier, I would have prepared a lot of food."
"Auntie, don't be so polite. We are all family from now on. I don't mind this. Besides, I don't let Niannian tell you. You can just call me Mu Feng from now on." Liang Mufeng smiled politely.
"Xiao Liang is here?" Ji Mingsheng walked out of the study room with a kind and friendly smile, and the professor's scholarly atmosphere was strong.
"Hello, uncle, excuse me for disturbing you." Liang Mufeng stepped forward and bowed.
"Why are you disturbing me? You are Nian Nian's boyfriend, and you are going to get married in the future, that is, my son-in-law. My son-in-law is my family member. Haha, it's too late for me to be happy when you come." Ji Mingsheng was very happy and smiled happily.
Open your mouth from ear to ear.
"Dad!" Jiannian was inevitably shy and called softly.
"Okay, okay, while you guys chat, I'll prepare dinner. It'll be served soon." Wen Lan walked into the kitchen with a smile.
"Nian Nian, what did you bring?" Ji Mingsheng looked at the exquisitely packaged box next to the memorial and asked in confusion.
"Oh, this is an antique vase. Mu Feng bought it from the auction today. I didn't plan to buy it originally, but I liked it so much that Mu Feng took the photo. I remember that my father has always studied these things, so
I’ll bring it here for you to appreciate.” Jiu Jiu said and took out the piece of ‘care’.
"Its name is 'Concern'."
Bang--!
The tea cup suddenly fell from Ji Mingsheng's hand. This move shocked Ji Mingsheng, "Dad, what's wrong with you?"
"Maybe my uncle thought this vase was particularly beautiful, so he was a little surprised." Liang Mufeng said.
"Really? Does it look good, Dad?" Jiu Jiu didn't think much about it and still asked with a smile.
Ji Mingsheng was stunned for a moment, and then nodded after a long while, "Yes, yes... you guys sit down for a moment, and I'll go in and see if your mother is ready."
In the blink of an eye, Ji Mingsheng had already entered the kitchen.
"What's wrong, dad? Why is it so weird?" Memorial muttered and put away the vase.
"Maybe, he remembered something or someone." Liang Mufeng said in a low voice while drinking tea.
"What?" Jiujiu didn't hear clearly for a moment and asked nonchalantly.
"Nothing, let's go, we should be ready for dinner."
"Mu Feng! I want to give 'care' to my dad, is that okay?"
"Of course, what I give you is yours. It's your decision what you want to do. I have no objection." Liang Mufeng shrugged.
After dinner, Ji Mian and Wen Lan sat in the living room eating fruit while watching TV and chatting about home affairs. Ji Mingsheng returned to the study. Liang Mufeng sat for a while and then came to the study door and knocked on the door, "Uncle, can I come in?
?”
Ji Mingsheng, who was stunned, came to his senses and put out the cigarette butt, "Okay."
Where Liang Mufeng caught his eye was the 'caring' on the desk, and an unknown smile and haze flashed across his eyes.
"Uncle seems to be particularly fond of this vase?" Liang Mufeng said lightly.
Ji Mingsheng was still immersed in the thoughts of the past and sighed softly, "It... reminds me of an old friend." After going around and around, when he made up his mind to change hands, it returned to his hands.
But Ji Mingsheng kept this sentence deep in his heart and did not say it out loud.