The old man smiled, didn't say much, and just kept moving forward. As expected, he never saw the tomb again. After a while, the old man led his nephew back to the mansion.

As soon as he entered the mansion, the old man immediately saw his wife, who looked just as good as him. Surrounded by a group of geese, she walked towards him with a straight face. After smelling the smell of alcohol on his body, she was as expected.

The same thing happened, and he started to reprimand.

"You old guy, you didn't even say a word when you went back to drink, and you came back so late..."

The old man listened to his wife's words with lowered eyebrows. After he finished speaking, he stepped forward and took his wife's hand. After exchanging words, he immediately asked about his grandson.

"Has Wen'er fallen asleep?"

"At this time, I must have fallen asleep."

"Then the black cat he raised, have you seen it?"

The old man asked in a seemingly casual tone.

When the nephew of the Ye family asked him just now, he actually lied. He saw clearly what those golden pupils were, they were the eyes of a cat.

"What are you asking that cat for? That cat looks creepy."

Grandma frowned slightly. The female cat that her grandson picked up ran away after giving birth to a black cub.

She has always been worried about this matter, thinking that her grandson had a cat with white eyes. So she didn't even like the black cat very much.

"When I came back, I encountered something. I'll tell you later. Do you still remember what color the cat's eyes were?"

The old man paused and continued to ask.

"Yellow."

Listening to the nonsensical question asked by the wife, grandma frowned, but she still thought about it and answered,

"I remember that cat's eyes were very bright, as if they were glowing."

"That's probably it."

When the old man heard this, he immediately nodded as if he had some understanding, and this scene was all looked at by Feng Bingwen.

"You little guy, how many times does the old man go out a month? You are allowed to follow me all the way, and something may go wrong in the middle. It doesn't matter if something goes wrong, and my grandfather even saw it."

Feng Bingwen, who knew the cause and effect, glared at the little black cat huddled in the corner of the bed with a look of grievance and resentment, and scolded him angrily.

"What do you want me to do about this?"

"Hehe, young master, why don't you show it off with me! You've kept it secret for long enough."
Chapter completed!