Some of the young ladies of the Yun family, even when they saw the Chinese clothes and headdresses worn by Nalan Yurong, even showed a contemptuous look.

The woman is dressed up in flowers, but the clothes on her body are nothing more than ordinary clothes, not to mention any runes.

Those headdresses have no gain at all.

Although he looks at Huagui, he only looks like a nouveau riche. He has no grace and elegance in the family.

What's more, this woman is just a low-level warrior at first glance, not even the golden age. The age at Siam is only such a cultivation, and no one wants to be a hard worker.

Nalan Yurong was in a state of excitement at this moment, and he didn't hear the whispers and ridicule of everyone nearby.

As soon as her eyes turned on Mrs. Yun, she immediately pinched her thighs, forcing her eyes to turn red, and flew towards Mrs. Yun, "Grandmother, grandmother, I finally saw you. Grandmother, I miss you so much. what!"

However, Nalan Yurong had not approached, and was pushed away by Alu beside Mrs. Yun.

Mao Rabbit glanced at Alu, his eyes showing admiration.

Nalan Yurong recovered, wiped her eyes, and stared at Mrs. Yun sincerely: "I'm sorry, sorry, I'm too abrupt, please forgive me. But grandmother, that's because I really miss you too ."

Mrs. Yun's face was surprised, "You call me grandmother? Are you...?"

Nalan Yurong's eyes lit up, and he quickly said: "My name is Puxi, grandmother. I am the daughter of my dad who lives in Miluo. I just recognized my dad some time ago. You don't know, I know I still have When I was a grandmother, I said... how excited I was in Xixi, and I was always looking forward to seeing my grandmother!"

Nalan Yurong said, all the people in the room suddenly exploded.

Yun Yalan's first complexion shouted: "What nonsense are you talking about! How could your uncle have a daughter like you?!"

Yun Tianhong also lowered his face and said, "Who do you say your father is?"

Yun Feifei walked coldly to Mrs. Yun's side, gently supported her shoulders, watching Nalan Yurong's eyes full of scrutiny and doubt.

Nalan Yurong felt proud for a while. What if these people despised her?As long as she tells her true identity, are these people asking her one by one?Fuck her?

Although Nalan Yurong has not yet figured out the identity background of the handsome man, but only by looking at the respectful expression of the ancestors of the Yun family when they saw Mao Rabbit, she knew how high her father's status was.

Nalan Rong cleared his throat and raised his chin, saying: "Did the Rabbit not tell you? My father is the master of the Rabbit!"

"You don't have that lip service!" Yun Yalan suddenly raised her voice sharply, "If Uncle Er has children, why don't we know?!"

Mao Tu did not stop Yun Yalan from calling him Uncle Shengzun, because she knew that this little girl really respected her master, more than respecting her own father Yun Tianhong.

Nalan Yurong was anxious to the eyes of the Shangyun family who either scorned or sneered.

She frequently gave her eyes to Urato, but Urato didn't even take care of her.

Nalan Yurong had to bite the bullet and shouted, "Yes, my mother is An Lingyue. I knew my father more than thirty years ago, but then I lost it. My mother gave birth to me in Miluo." , Don’t believe you can ask Mao Rabbit!"