Cen Lan, the third master of Cen's mansion, suddenly returned to the mansion, and everyone in Cen's mansion was alarmed!

Cen Lan has been away from home for ten years and has no news. This has always been the knot between Old Lady Cen and Cen Ao. Now that Cen Lan is back, the most exciting ones are Old Lady Cen and Cen Ao.

Cen Ao was not in the mansion at this moment, but he rushed back as soon as he received the news.

Old Mrs. Cen's eyes turned red when she saw her youngest son.

"Mom, the unfilial son is back..." Cen Lan saw Old Lady Cen, and then knelt down with a "thump" sound, and her voice was choked.

"Serious son, you...you still know you're back!" While Old Lady Cen was excited and happy, she also felt a strong resentment in her heart.

Cen Lan is her most beloved youngest son. She has poured too much emotion into him, but this son has left home for ten years without a word. He usually has no news, which is really hurting her mother's heart.

"Mom, my son is unfilial. I have not been filial to you for years. I deserve to die! I dare not ask my mother for forgiveness, I just want my mother to give her a chance to be with you in the future." Cen Lan said, with a "bang", he knocked to the ground.

"Bastard!" Old Mrs. Cen shouted angrily and said, "What are you not dead! Don't say such sluts again in the future!"

In this feudal time and space, most people are superstitious, especially older people, who have many taboos. For example, the word "death" cannot be easily said.

What's more, Cen Lan has been away from home for so many years and has no news. As her mother, Old Lady Cen has been unable to control her thoughts over the years and think of some bad results. Therefore, she is even less willing to hear those desperate words.

"Yes, mom, my son is wrong." Cen Lan lowered her head and admitted her mistake.

"Come here, let mom... take a good look at you..." Old Lady Cen waved at Cen Lan with red eyes.

Cen Lan knelt down and walked two steps, rubbed against the couch of Mrs. Cen, raised her head and looked at her mother.

Compared to before he left home ten years ago, Old Lady Cen was obviously much older. Although her complexion was still rosy and healthy, the fatigue in her eyes made him difficult to ignore, and more white hair was added to her head. Cen Lan felt that her mother's condition must have a lot to do with worrying about him, and she felt even more regretful and guilty.

Old Mrs. Cen was also looking at her younger son carefully. Ten years ago, her younger son was still a handsome and energetic young man. Now, ten years later, her younger son has changed from a handsome young man to a mature man. Although her appearance is as handsome as before, she has more elegant and mature temperament and a faint sense of vicissitudes.

Old Mrs. Cen's hands trembled slightly, held Cen Lan's face, gently stroked it, her heart ached, and tears fell down.

"Mom, I'm sorry, it's my son who made you sad..." It's said that men don't cry easily, but at this moment, Cen Lan couldn't control her emotions and shed tears.

The mother and son cried together, but the two maids who were serving the side did not dare to persuade him, so they could only stop the sound, reduce their presence, and watch from the side.

At this time, everyone who should have come to Cen's mansion had already arrived in Furong Garden, but without the call of Mrs. Cen, no one dared to go to the inner room of the inner room at this time, so they sat or stood and waited in the flower hall of the outer room.

After Cen Xiyan and Cen Xiqin arrived, Cen Xiqin walked to Li and said a few words softly. Li used his eyes to signal her to stop the sound. Cen Xiqin stuck out her tongue, stopped talking, and sat down next to Li.

Cen Xiyan found a not-so-conspicuous corner and sat down quietly. While pricking his ears and listening to the movements in the inner room, he secretly observed the Cen family at the scene.

The expression on Li's face was still light and calm, but Cen Xiyan's eyes were too sharp, and he still caught the trance and melancholy look that flashed through Li's eyes.

If you want to talk about the truly calm person, Cen Hongyi is still as cold as usual, his eyes are calm and he has no emotions.

Cen Xiyan always felt that this cheap brother was a truly indifferent person, and it was not unreasonable. Speaking of which, although Cen Lan was a third uncle and an elder, her actual age was only four years older than Cen Hongyi. When Cen Lan left home, Cen Hongyi was also sixteen years old, and the uncle and nephew grew up together.

No matter how the relationship between uncle and nephew is, whether it is close or cold, Cen Hongyi should not be so calm at this moment, right? It seems that the one who came back was not his third uncle, but just a irrelevant stranger!

Cen Xiyan was puzzled, is Cen Hongyi's personality born? Or is it that his indifferent personality caused him to have such an indifferent personality?

Looking at the others, Cen Hongmian had a little excited joy on his face. He looked very happy with the return of the third uncle Cen Lan. Cen Xiyan also believed that her third brother, who actually pays great attention to family affection, was really happy for the return of the third uncle.

Seeing Zhao's expression, Cen Xiyan couldn't help but raise her eyebrows. Why did she feel a little nervous and uneasy from the calm that Zhao had tried hard to maintain? When Mr. Cen San came back, why did Zhao feel nervous? Cen Xiyan couldn't think of the reason, but he kept his heart secretly.

Cen Hongyu, who was originally confined, was released at this moment. He didn't seem to care much about Cen Lan's return home. His eyes were blindly scanning the breasts and buttocks of the maid serving him, and his eyes were very vulgar. He had been holding back for a while...

When Cen Xiyan saw Cen Hongyu's obscene eyes, he felt disgusted. It was really annoying to be a brother and sister with such a person.

When Cen Xiyan looked away with disgust, Cen Hongyu's eyes turned to Cen Xiyan's body, with a little resentful look.

Cen Xiyan had a sharp sense of consciousness. When he found the bad gaze that fell on her, he turned his head and looked over again. He met Cen Hongyu's eyes and did not restrain his sharp gaze as if it were!

When Cen Xiyan's cold and sharp eyes that seemed to be a blade, Cen Hongyu was shocked and sweated all over and quickly withdrew his gaze!

Damn girl! Cen Hongyu cursed in his heart, but he didn't dare to look at Cen Xiyan anymore. He didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit it. He was a little scared of Cen Xiyan. To be precise, he hated and afraid!

Cen Xiyan, whose mood was ruined by Cen Hongyu's fly, lowered his eyes and was too lazy to observe others.

In fact, there is no one to observe the remaining people. The remaining girls, the young master and the young master, are still young. When Cen Lan left home, some were not very sensible, while others were not born yet.
Chapter completed!