"Mom, my brother can’t be that old, he must be an uncle."
Mu Ru heard Yan Jingjing say this, and didn’t know whether to be angry or to laugh.
"Jingjing, stop it, he is your elder brother."
"Mom, is he really my brother?" Yan Jingjing asked innocently.
Mu Ru sternly said, "Is there such a thing as a fake brother? Jingjing, call him brother quickly."
"Jingjing has a younger brother and now an elder brother. Jingjing wants brother to hold her."
Yan Jingjing stretched out her hands for Yan Rufeng to hold her.
Yan Rufeng laughed, "Jingjing, come here, brother will hold you..."
Yan Rufeng didn’t expect that after not visiting for a few years, he had gained a younger sister. Holding Yan Jingjing, he couldn’t be happier.
When Niuniu saw Yan Rufeng holding her sister, she felt a pang of sadness for some reason. Pouting, she said in a tender voice, "Master, Niuniu also wants a hug..."
Mu Ru, seeing this, laughed, "Niuniu, how about I hold you?"
Mu Ru reached out her hand to hold Niuniu.
Niuniu turned her body and replied, "Niuniu only wants Master to hold her."
Yan Rufeng felt helpless, so he held his sister with his left hand and Niuniu with his right hand.
"Heehee..."
Niuniu laughed happily.
"Cluck, cluck..."
Yan Jingjing reached out her small hand to pull at Niuniu and laughingly said, "Sister Niuniu, you are so big but still want brother to hold you, aren’t you shy?"
"Sister Niuniu?"
Yan Rufeng, taken aback, quickly corrected her, "Jingjing, you can’t call her sister."
"Why not?" Yan Jingjing asked innocently.
"Because Niuniu is brother’s disciple. Niuniu should call you auntie," Yan Rufeng laughed.
"Master, Niuniu doesn’t want to call Jingjing auntie, just wants Jingjing to call me sister," Niuniu pouted.
"Okay, Sister Niuniu, let’s not worry about brother."
"Okay." Niuniu nodded her head vigorously.
"Sister Niuniu, you will always be Jingjing’s sister, okay?" Yan Jingjing said seriously.
"Mm-hmm..."
Niuniu nodded quickly, extending her little finger with a bright smile, "Come on, Jingjing, let’s make a pinky promise."
"Alright, alright."
Yan Jingjing clapped her hands and happily said, "Jingjing wants to make a pinky promise with sister."
Yan Rufeng shook his head helplessly.
"Cluck, cluck..."
Mu Ru laughed joyfully, "Rufeng, they’re just children. Don’t take it too seriously. They’ll understand the relationships when they grow up."
"I hope so."
Yan Rufeng didn’t know that because Niuniu and Yan Jingjing made a pinky promise, they addressed each other as sisters from childhood all the way to adulthood...
Mu Yang took Yan Jingjing from Yan Rufeng’s arms and said with a smile, "Rufeng, you have been away for three years. Your grandfather and grandfather have been missing you constantly. Let’s go see them now."
Yan Rufeng put Niuniu down, held her hand, and followed Mu Ru. Before long, they reached the place where the Yan Family and Mu Family were living.
Mu Ru stood in the yard and shouted loudly, "Come out and see who’s here."
"Who else could it be, of course, my good daughter-in-law," Yan Mo’s voice came from inside the house.
"Ru’er, you’re grown up now, why are you still shouting like a child?" Mu Yang’s reprimanding voice followed.
"Dad, why are you scolding me in front of the kids?" Mu Ru coyly retorted.
"Haha..."
Yan Mo laughed as he walked out, ready to tease Mu Yang, but he suddenly saw Yan Rufeng standing in the yard.
"Rufeng, you’re here..."
"Grandpa, I’m here," Yan Rufeng replied.
"What, my good grandson is here." Mu Yang suddenly appeared in the yard.
"Grandpa, I’m sorry to have worried you," Yan Rufeng said, feeling guilty.
"It’s good you’re here, it’s good you’re here." Mu Yang’s voice choked up.
Yan Rufeng hadn’t seen his grandfather and grandpa for three years. All at once, he realized they had aged a lot, and his nose stung with sadness.
Yan Feng walked over carrying Yan Xiaofeng, pointing to Yan Rufeng, he said, "Xiao Feng, call him brother."
"Brother, hold me," Yan Xiaofeng stretched out his hands.
In the yard, Yan Mo smiled kindly. Seeing Yan Rufeng holding Yan Xiaofeng, he sighed deeply, "Seeing the brothers together makes me feel very old."
"Haha..."
Mu Yang laughed, "Brother Yan, time waits for no one. The kids are growing up day by day, we can’t deny our age."
"Haha..."
Yan Mo laughed loudly, "You might surrender to old age, but I don’t."
"Tch, tch, tch..."
Mu Yang mocked, "Brother Yan, look at you, don’t you see the wrinkles on your face?"
Yan Mo pouted, "Well, you don’t have any wrinkles on your face..."
"Dad, Rufeng just got here, and you’re still bickering. Can’t you talk to Rufeng?" Mu Ru chided Mu Yang.
"Alright, alright, I’ll listen to my daughter," Mu Yang said.
Mu Yang approached Yan Rufeng, took Yan Xiaofeng, and kissed him hard. Laughing, he said, "Xiao Feng, let your grandma take care of you, okay? Grandpa wants to talk to your brother."
"Okay..."
Mu Yang put Yan Xiaofeng down and walked over to Yan Rufeng.
Mu Ru said with a smile, "Dad, since Rufeng hasn’t been home for so long, let’s celebrate well today."
"We must prepare Rufeng’s favorite dishes," Mu Yang instructed.
"Of course,..." Mu Ru, full of smiles, hummed a tune as she ran to the kitchen to start cooking.
"Rufeng, come have some tea with grandpa," Mu Yang said warmly.
Yan Mo, standing beside Mu Yang, was not pleased.
"Mu Yang, I wanted my grandson to have tea with me, but you beat me to it."
"Hehe!"
Mu Yang chuckled coldly, "Brother Yan, if you join me for tea, I don’t mind pouring an extra cup."
"Hehe..."
Yan Mo laughed, "If you’re pouring the tea yourself, I’ll graciously accept."
"Grandpa!"
Yan Rufeng said helplessly, "Why don’t you come along too? I brought something good for you this time."
Yan Mo’s eyes lit up immediately and he eagerly asked, "Good grandson, just because you said that, I’ll even pour tea for your grandpa."
"Haha..."
Mu Yang laughed, "Brother Yan, how should I describe you?"
The three of them went inside. Yan Rufeng first poured a cup of tea for his grandpa and grandfather and then sat down.
Yan Mo took a sip of tea and anxiously asked, "Rufeng, what good thing did you bring this time?"
Yan Rufeng smiled mildly, "Grandpa, if there were a medicine that could make you look like you were twenty years old again, would you buy it?"
Yan Mo put down his teacup and said earnestly, "If there were such a medicine that could make me look twenty again, I would buy it even if I had to spend everything I own."
"Haha..."
Mu Yang laughed, "Brother Yan, you’re overthinking. Where would you find such a medicine in the world?"
"There is."
Yan Rufeng firmly replied.
If these words came from anyone else, Mu Yang wouldn’t believe it, but from Yan Rufeng, it was a different story.
Mu Yang asked in shock, "Rufeng, are you serious? Is there really a medicine that can make people younger?"
Yan Rufeng smiled calmly, "Grandpa, in the Cultivation World, there is an elixir called the Rejuvenation Pill. If an elderly person takes it, they can become young again."
"Rejuvenation Pill, where can we buy it?" Mu Yang asked excitedly.
"Grandpa, no need to go elsewhere to buy it. I have it with me," Yan Rufeng replied.
Yan Mo sternly said, "You rascal, if you have such a divine pill, hurry up and give it to grandpa to take..."