Madam is a Superstar

There was another sound of footsteps, and Song Qing came over with little boy Chang Ying and Grandpa Song and Grandma Song in his arms.

Her inner strength is very good, and she easily detects the voices coming here. When she sees the old lady and her beautiful eyes, she immediately smiles.

Grandma, stars.

Sister! Grandma Song also shouted. It's been so long since we last seen each other. She must be happy to see her.

five minutes later,

The entire private estate's smart home is running, and the spacious and luxurious living room on the first floor is constantly talking.

Mrs. Huo hugged her great-grandson and smiled from ear to ear. She talked to her grandson-in-law, Grandma Song, and Grandpa Song about what happened in Dayuan.

While playing with the younger children, little Xingxing pricked up his ears and listened to the misty words.

The little person was greatly confused, what was another world and what was the Great Abyss? Why were the eldest brother, the beautiful sister, Grandpa Song and Grandma Song suddenly in the manor?

By the way, what the eldest brother and beautiful sister are wearing now are the same as those in the TV series that my mother likes to watch recently?

This way,

Huo Yu borrowed the old lady's mobile phone number to find Shen Bai and dialed it. The call rang twice and was quickly connected.

Shen Bai's voice came from over there, Hey, grandma, the fruits and vegetables you asked me to buy for you will be delivered to you in ten minutes...

Chen Bai.

With two simple words, the chatter of voices and the movement of loading things into the fruit and vegetable baskets came to an abrupt halt.

Sir? Sir?

The supermarket checkout clerk waved his hand in front of Shen Bai. Shen Bai, as if waking up from a dream, mechanically took out the supermarket membership card from his pocket and handed it over.

Holding back his heart that was trembling with excitement, he tentatively called out the long-lost words, Master, Master?

grandfather?

The supermarket checkout clerk glanced at Shen Bai strangely and quickly looked away. Their supermarket was specially opened to the wealthy upper class.

They can't afford to offend anyone who can come in to buy things, even a ragged beggar.

Well, it's me.

The familiar, calm and restrained voice continued to come from the other side of the cell phone call, We are back, you arrange a private plane to the manor,

We can also explain to the public about our overseas travel. Are the rest of the people still there? If not, I will hang up here and tell the young minister.

Yes, yes, everyone is here. Please wait, I will arrange it right away! Shen Bai's eyes were red, and the hand holding the phone was shaking uncontrollably.

Damn it, the real master is talking to him, the real master! It's not the sound synthesized by that damn cold machine developed by the scientific research institute.

Live, live!

Okay, don't make too much noise. Just go through the motions and send me and Qingqing's mobile phones.

The phone call ended with Shen Bai's voice of agreement.

Shen Bai looked at the phone screen, staring closely at the one showing the call history.

It wasn't until the people at the back of the queue urged me and the settlement clerk reminded me that I finally came back to my senses.

I blankly took the membership card and walked out of the aisle with a basket of fruits and vegetables. The background music playing in the supermarket was still ringing above my head.

Shen Bai carried the basket and walked for about seven or eight steps, when his clean and delicate face suddenly grinned.

They are back! !

He casually stuffed his membership card into his pocket, scrolled through his phone's address book, and stepped on the elevator to the underground garage in a familiar way.

While talking to himself sillyly, My master is back and my wife must be back too. Tell the little ancestor. The little ancestor will be crazy happy when he knows.

No, no, let’s arrange what I ordered first, and call Ayou to get a private jet first...

private estate,

The living room was filled with the sound of Mrs. Huo teasing her great-grandson and the sounds of several people talking. Nangong Yu made a few more calls one after another.

Although the old lady moved here, she still remembered that her two children would be coming back in the next few days.

I didn’t bring anyone here either. I usually asked Shen Bai to bring ready-made food for meals. The rest of the manor had everything available, which was very convenient.

Today is also the day when Shi Qingrou is afraid that the old lady will be alone. It just so happens that Xingxing doesn’t have to go to kindergarten for the holiday on Sunday and she brings her here to accompany the old lady.

The old lady suddenly decided to cook a meal for her grandson herself, and Qingrou would come over in the evening.

A few minutes later,

Nangong Yu put down his mobile phone and walked towards the group of people. He was tall and majestic, but he was wearing the black dragon robe of Emperor Dayuan.

No matter how you look at it, it is incompatible with the modern decoration style in the living room. The pressure of the emperor dominating the world is true.

However,

Song Qing watched, and inexplicably remembered a sentence on the Internet: I, Qin Shihuang, make money!

Pfft.

I couldn't help but laugh out loud.

There is really no way. The last time they went back, their bodies in the other world were merged with their original bodies in the Great Abyss. There was no use for them no matter how much they tried to use them.

In fact, there is not much difference in height, weight and facial features. The only difference is the hair.

Fortunately for her, it's normal for women to change their hair styles and straighten their original big waves, but Huo Donor's three thousand black hair is a bit eye-catching.

What are you laughing at?

Nangong Yu handed the phone back to the old lady, came to the sofa and sat down next to his wife.

The slender fingers pinched Song Qing's cheek in punishment, with the most pampering effect.

Grandma doesn't have the numbers of your two friends on her phone, but Shen Bai should tell your friends about our return.

I asked him to send us our mobile phones. If not, it wouldn't be too late to call them later.

OK.

Song Qing's beautiful eyes were slightly raised and curved. To be honest, she didn't know whether it was because of her heart or other reasons.

They were obviously the same person, but the feeling given to her by Donor Huo in another world was different from that in Dayuan.

This man feels more easy-going in the other world. It is normal to think about it. The emperor needs to be intimidating and coercive, but he does not need it in the other world.

When there were only two of them in Dayuan, this man was also gentle, clinging to his wife and kissing the crazy lion.

Six minutes later,

The sound of parking came from outside the main building. After a while, Shen Bai, carrying a fruit and vegetable basket, hurried to the door and entered the password with trembling fingers.

Beep—— the door opened.

Then the sound of leather shoes hitting the carpet came in, and the people chatting in the living room all looked towards the entrance.

Several pairs of eyes met Shen Bai. In Shen Bai's eyes, there were only two faces: his father and his wife.

For a moment, all the complex and unspeakable emotions came to his head, and the eyes of an old man who was about to get married became even redder.

He walked over with long strides, put the fruit and vegetable basket on the table, walked to Nangong Yu, bent down and hugged him,

Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Finally, you are back! My little ancestor, my brothers, and I miss you all the time. Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu didn't you, my little ancestor, and my brothers miss you all the time. I will never scold you behind your back again. I'm a capitalist and complain about you exploiting me.

for a moment,

In the well-lit living room, Shen Bai's exaggerated and sincere howls of ghosts and wolves could be heard.

Nangong Changying's child was not happy. Originally, his father, the emperor and his mother were not afraid when they came to the new environment.

Now there is no one to play with, and there are also unpleasant sounds. His eyebrows are furrowed again, and then his little mouth shrinks,

Whoa whoa whoa-!

The baby's loud, aggrieved and angry cry successfully choked Shen Bai's real and artificial cry.