The plane slowly landed at Hongqiao Airport in the Magic City.

Zhang Moqian took a deep breath, took off his headphones, got up and got out of the plane.

When he walked out of the airport with a large bag of things with a crazy woman, he saw a red Audi A4 from a distance. A beautiful woman wearing sunglasses stood next to the Audi A4. She was wearing a dress and looked unparalleled. Next to the woman was a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old.

When Jiang Jiaomei saw her best friend Zhang Moyan, she put the limited edition LV bag in her hand on Zhang Moqian's only neck that could hang something, and ran towards Zhang Moyan in her high heels. She hugged Zhang Moyan hard and said, "Damn Moyan, I have been waiting for this day for too long. Finally, I can go shopping with you again, go shopping with men, and do a spa together!"

Zhang Moyan gave her best friend a blank look, pushed her away, and walked toward her younger brother with distress. He quickly took the trolley box from his hand, and cursed at Jiang Jiaomei in a bad tone: "Damn Jiaomei, do you want to be exhausted to death? If I guess well, most of these things are yours, right?"

"Hehe, our little Moqian is willing to serve me. Besides, men need to exercise more, otherwise they will have premature ejaculation!" The crazy woman smiled and finally found her conscience and took a trolley box from Zhang Moqian's hand.

"Jiang Jiaomei, be careful when speaking, there are children!" Zhang Moyan glared at Jiang Jiaomei.

"Oh." The crazy woman put the trolley box in her hand, walked to Tang Zihao, and said in a desperate voice that was fascinating and unpaid, "What's the name of a little brat?"

"Tang...Tang Zihao!"

"You said, is my sister beautiful?" the crazy woman asked again.

"Beautiful!" said Tang Zihao.

"Is that I am beautiful or your cousin Mo Yan's beautiful?" The crazy woman continued to ask.

“…all are beautiful!”

"No, I have to choose the most beautiful one!"

"..." Tang Zihao wanted to cry, but how could he be so troubled!

Bang!

Zhang Moqian slapped the masochist woman on the buttocks of the masochist, and sneered: "Of course my sister is beautiful!"

"The man who hates the most is right and wrong!" said the crazy woman.

"Cousin!" Tang Zihao looked at Zhang Moqian with some timidity and shouted. This was the first time he had seen Mo Qian's cousin. Before that, he had been listening to Mo Yan's cousin saying, "Your Mo Qian is so powerful and awesome, and you dare to fight with the gangsters in society when you are in elementary school, etc.

"Yeah!" Zhang Moqian nodded.

"Let's go back quickly, grandparents are waiting in a hurry!" Zhang Moyan put all his luggage in the driver's seat, and Tang Zihao got into the co-pilot. Zhang Moqian and Jiang Jiaomei got into the back seat of the car.

The car was moving forward, and the tall buildings outside the window kept regressing.

Zhang Moqian's eyes were staring out the window and his fists were tightly pinched together. This was once the place where the Zhang family had reached the top, and the place where his mother lived and grew up. Here, the Zhang family lost everything, and his father lost a leg.

My mother was killed six years ago, but it still has something to do with it!

Zhang Moqian's body trembled slightly, and his mood began to be irritable and uneasy.

Teacher Jiang seemed to have expected Zhang Moqian to react like this. He gently stretched out his white and smooth little hand and placed it on Zhang Moqian's clenched fist, and said softly: "Have you forgotten what I said to you in Kunzhou City? If you want to be the protagonist here, you must calm your mind. If you can't control yourself, what else can you talk about controlling the Yangtze River Delta?"

call!

Zhang Moqian exhaled, looked at the crazy woman gently, nodded gently. Then he opened his tight fist and clenched the crazy woman's gentle little hand. He knew that the crazy woman was helping him all the time, from making a big fuss in Beijing a few years ago, to Queensland, and now. So even if the crazy woman would come up with all kinds of tricky and weird ways to torture him every day, he had never really gotten angry.

There are too many cars in the Magic City. It took a long time to open the traffic when I was in the underground tunnel of the Huangpu River.

Finally, the car arrived at the Tongchen Golf Villa area.

The beautiful Jiangnan has always been a rich town of fish and rice. As the economic center of China, the magic capital has gathered wealthy businessmen from all over the world and is called the pride of China. Every inch of land is valuable, and the housing prices in the Tangchen Golf Villa area are astonishing.

Those who can live here are all top rich people.

The red Audi A4 slowly opened into the garden of a villa, with swimming pools, rockery, pools, etc. This is the famous Tang family's new mansion decades ago. The Tang family's old mansion was in Hongkou District. Later, the Zhang family was defeated, and the Tang family's vitality was greatly damaged and gradually declined. Even the old mansion was taken away by the He family and was forced to settle in the Pudong New District.

At the door of the villa, an old man with reading glasses stood at the door and watched constantly. After seeing the red Audi car stop, his old eyes lit up and he walked towards the car tremblingly.

"Grandma, please wait!" Zhang Moyan hurried over and helped the old man.

Zhang Moqian opened the car door, got out of the car, and looked at the old man in front of him, and his nose couldn't help but feel sore and almost burst into tears. This is my mother's mother and grandmother.

"Grandma." Zhang Moqian shouted.

"Oh, grandma's good grandson, you are finally back. Come, let grandma take a good look at you." The old man's tears couldn't help but flow out, and he pulled Zhang Moqian to look for a while before saying, "The eyes are like melodious, and the rest of the world looks like your father Yiqun."

"Grandma, I am Jiang Jiaomei." Jiang Jiaomei introduced herself.

"Okay, okay, all are fine. Hurry, don't stand outside, go in and sit!" the old man greeted.

Jiang Jiaomei took the initiative to support the old man, and Zhang Moqian followed silently and walked into the Tang family villa together.

"Grandma, are they here?"

"grandmother."

There were two people sitting in the living room. Two of them called their grandmothers made Zhang Moqian understand their identities. It seemed that they were all their immediate relatives, cousin. Zhang Moqian had always known that his mother had two brothers and an older sister.

"Mo Qian, this is the eldest son of the second uncle, your cousin Tang Zizheng. This is the younger daughter of your aunt, and your cousin Zhou Xiaoman." Zhang Moyan introduced.

"Cousin, cousin." Zhang Moqian shouted with a proper attitude, not very easy to say. After all, he has lived in southern Yunnan since he was a child, and suddenly he suddenly shouted words that he had never shouted before, and was not used to it.

Tang Zizheng and Zhou Xiaoman looked at Zhang Moqian, and both of them were a little disappointed. They had been looking forward to their aunt's son for a long time. Now when they saw the real person, they found that he was born ordinary and did not have the stunning spirit of his sister Zhang Moyan.

"Did your grandfather get up?" Zhang Moyan looked at Zhou Xiaoman and asked.

"Not yet, my grandfather's health is not very good these days. But he has slept for more than two hours and should be about to wake up." Zhou Xiaoman said obediently. She admired her cousin very much. The college entrance examination surprised the whole country, but rejected famous universities such as Peking University, Tsinghua University and Fudan University, and chose the unknown Queensland University.

"Well, I'll go see my grandfather. Mo Qian, you guys are familiar with each other first." Zhang Moyan said, and went upstairs.

"Mo Qian, grandma, go prepare the meal. When your mother was a child, she liked the dishes made by grandma the most." The old man said, and stood up. Jiang Jiaomei smiled and stood up, following the old man as he walked: "Grandma, I'll help you. I'm familiar with Mo Qian's taste, I know what he likes to eat."

"Okay, let's make more delicious food!" The old man smiled with relief. She knew the identity of the beautiful girl in front of her, and also knew that the two major families in the capital gave up their attack on their grandson Zhang Moqian, which was entirely due to this beautiful girl.

Zhang Moyan went upstairs, grandmother and the crazy woman went to the kitchen, and there were only four young people left in the living room.

"Mo Qian, come, sit down quickly." Tang Zizheng said with a smile.

Zhang Moqian nodded and sat down on the sofa. The youngest Tang Zihao sat obediently in a corner, silently looking at this legendary cousin.

Zhou Xiaoman, two years younger than Zhang Moqian, looked at Zhang Moqian with her beautiful eyes open, and said in disbelief: "Are you really the son of your aunt?"

"Yes, do you think I don't look like me?" Zhang Moqian said with a wry smile.

"There are no other places except eyes!" Zhou Xiaoman shook his head and said with a giggle.

Second floor.

Zhang Moyan waited at the bedroom door for a short time before hearing the movement inside the bedroom. She knocked on the door and soon the voice of her grandfather came.

Zhang Moyan pushed the door and walked in, and found that his grandfather had gotten up.

Originally, my grandfather Tang Gaimeng's health had always been in good health, but just a month ago, my grandfather suffered from cerebral infarction and his body declined. He no longer had the spirit of the past. In today's society, the elderly, cerebral infarction and cerebral hemorrhage, can be said to be their killers.

"Have you received Mo Qian?" Tang Gaiming asked.

"Checked, grandpa." Zhang Moyan nodded, walked up to help the old man. Tang Gaiming's older fox eyes shone brightly and said, "Mo Yan, you have been in the Demon City for three or four years. I haven't asked you, Mo Qian, who is more like a child?"

"Look like my dad and like my mom!" Zhang Moyan said, "Mo Qian liked to be together with my mom when he was a child."

"Haha, which boy doesn't like his mother!" Tang Gaiming smiled, with too much helplessness and feelings in his tone. He had been waiting for more than twenty years on this day.

"Call Mo Qian to the study!" Tang Gaideng left the bedroom and entered the study.

After a while...

Zhang Moqian, who was in a complicated mood, pushed open the door of the study as if he had knocked over a five-flavor bottle. When he saw the old man with his eyes squinting on the chair and his whole body showing an old and tired look, Zhang Moqian's voice trembled a little.

"Grandpa!"

At this time, Tang Gaiming, who had been squinting his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes wide, looked at Zhang Moqian standing in front of him, and nodded excitedly. He had been waiting for this grandfather for more than 20 years, and even suspected that he would never hear it in his lifetime.
Chapter completed!