Douluo: The Lower Realm of the Children of the King of God and the Lord God

The Zhong sisters came with their father. Mr. Zhong, Zhong Yueting, and Mr. Yun, Yun Han, were old friends.

It is said that the two of them went to Beizhou together more than 40 years ago. At that time, Beizhou was full of wars and was not a prosperous and peaceful place.

After the two returned from the war-torn Beizhou, they became best friends. Over the years, the Yunzhong family had frequent contacts.

In addition, Zhong Liyue often visited the house when she was a child. Naturally, the two sisters of the Zhong family are very familiar with the Yun family.

Yun Zaichun pulled Mu Qian to the main hall. She reluctantly looked back and tugged at the corner of her brother's clothes.

"Can't I go after dinner?"

She wasn't full yet, and the food cooked by the Yun family's cook was really to her liking.

Yun Zaichun listened to her words without stopping, and patiently said to her, "Uncle Zhong and Second Uncle are good friends. I must have known that you were back when I came here this time. They came here specially to see you, so we can't be rude."

The Yun family has always been very good at hospitality.

Seeing her expression, Yun Zaichun couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Brother will ask someone to prepare cakes for you later."

After hearing this, Mu Qian followed him to the front hall with satisfaction.

Ning Jin and Wen Hao sat at the round table and did not move. The family was seeing guests, so they did not join in the fun.

"I'll ask Fourth Brother if he's back. Don't let him drive Mu's family crazy." Wen Hao said and took out his cell phone.

The person left to resolve the matter this time was actually Chi Si. The fourth master, who never bothered about other people's business, didn't know why he was so crazy this time.

When Mu Qian arrived at the main hall, the first thing she saw was Zhong Mingyuan sitting under the old man.

Similar age to Yun Jingyu, same suit and leather shoes, and a straight face.

"Is this Zhiwei?" Zhong Mingyuan asked in disbelief when he turned around and saw Mu Qian.

Mr. Yun happily nodded and admitted, calling Mu Qian over.

"Qianqian, this is your Uncle Zhong."

When Mu Qian arrived at the old man's side, she nodded politely and said hello, "Uncle Zhong."

Zhong Mingyuan smiled at her, "I thought they lied to me. If you look closely, this child's features really look like Ning Xi's."

The cup in Yun Jingyu's hand was placed on the table, "It's quite similar."

The two Zhong sisters consciously sat down opposite their father, and Zhong Limo sat closer to Mr. Yun.

"Sister Fu knew you were coming, so she had prepared snacks a long time ago. You haven't been here these days, and Aunt Fu has been looking forward to it." Yun Jinghang said to Zhong Limo with a smile.

Zhong Limo was a little embarrassed, "I've been busy with the art exhibition recently, so I haven't had time to come over. Today I just have time to go back for dinner. I will definitely come over often in the future."

"Eat more, Mrs. Fu told you to finish it all." Yun Jingyu also followed suit.

Zhong Limo couldn't stop the smile on her lips. She reached out and handed the snacks on the plate to Mu Qian's hand, "Zhiwei, try this almond cake. It's delicious. It's Mrs. Fu's specialty."

Zhong Limo is the only female student among all the students accepted by Mr. Yun. She became a student of Mr. Yun when she was 11 years old, and has been attending classes on time these years.

In addition, he is similar in age to the lost Mu Qian, so Mr. Yun will pay special attention to her. Over the years, he has been treated like the second lady in the Yun family.

"And this, this lotus seed cake is also delicious, please eat more." Zhong Limo moved enthusiastically, eager to stuff all the snacks in front of Mu Qian.

This was quite what Mu Qian wanted. She happened to be not full, so she grabbed a piece of almond cake and took a bite, "Thank you."

Seeing the two children getting along so well, Mr. Yun was also very pleased.

"If you like it, I'll ask Mrs. Fu to do it for you." Zhong Limo looked at Mu Qian's satisfied look and continued.

Mu Qian didn't stop eating, but she could tell that something was wrong with her words.

Zhong Liyue, who was listening to her talk, smiled and said, "Are you confused? Qianqian will live here from now on. Sister Fu can make it for her anytime and anywhere. Besides, her taste may not be the same as yours."

Zhong Limo retracted her hand in embarrassment.

"It tastes good." Mu Qian raised her head and praised.

When Zhong Mingyuan was chatting with the old man, he said, "I remember Zhiwei is in the same year as Momo. So it's time to go to university. Which university are you at?"

These words made Yunhan silent for a while. Although he didn't know the details, he also knew that Mu Qian stopped going to school after graduating from high school.

"Yes, what major is Zhiwei majoring in? I am an art major and learned ink painting from Grandpa Yun. What about you?" Zhong Limo asked enthusiastically.

Mu Qian swallowed the cake in her mouth, took out a tissue and wiped her hands, "I didn't go to college."

When she said this, she didn't show any inferiority at all, just like she was saying the most ordinary things.

"Didn't go to college?" Zhong Limo looked a little in disbelief, "How is that possible?"

Zhong Liyue coughed and reminded her, "Momo."

"Is there any problem?" Mu Qian glanced at the people across from him.

She never went to college, but she was reborn in the body of the famous Chinese painting master Hai Xuan in her first life, and stayed at the Central University of Fine Arts in the imperial capital for 15 years as a professor.

She stayed in college too long, and she didn't want to do it again this time, even as a student.

"I just can't believe it. Grandpa Yun is a famous scholar, and Uncle Yun is also a university professor..."

Zhong Limo didn't say the last half of the sentence. The entire Yun family is a Gaozhi family.

Not to mention the people in front of him, Yun Zaichun was a student from a prestigious intercontinental school. Yun Yuwei was admitted to the College of Arts and Sciences with the No. 1 score.

How could a family like this produce a scumbag?

"Do you have to go to college to be a knowledgeable person?" Mu Qian disagreed, "There are people outside the world. There are many experts in the world who are not seen by the world in the bustling city."

It is too unfair to determine a person's knowledge based on a piece of academic qualifications.

Mr. Yun was very pleased to see her calm attitude. He originally thought that she would feel inferior and discouraged when it came to her academic qualifications.

Fortunately, this little girl has a strong self-regulation ability and does not take these things seriously. This is the best.

"But it's really not possible without a degree in this era." Zhong Mingyuan said and looked at Yun Jingyu, "You are also a professor after all. It shouldn't be difficult to find a way to get Zhiwei to enroll."

The Yun family is well-known, and just being a close disciple of Mr. Yun is enough to make many people outside flock to it.

Let alone Mr. Yun's granddaughter, there is no difficulty in enrolling in school.

"We will discuss this issue another day." Mr. Yun avoided talking.

Zhong Limo looked at Mu Qian who continued to eat snacks and had her own thoughts in her mind.

"I happen to be helping the school prepare for an art exhibition during this time, and the visitors are all famous painters. I'll take you out to see them next Monday."

This suggestion was approved by Mr. Yun, "It's okay, it would be good to let Qian Qian go out and see the world."

Yun Zaichun looked at Mu Qian, thinking she would refuse, but he didn't expect the person opposite to agree.

"Okay, I'll go."

Zhong Limo was relieved after hearing this, but when she looked at Mu Qian, she felt a chill down her back for no reason.

Those eyes seemed to understand everything.