Old Lady Mo scolded her, "What nonsense are you spouting!"
"It's the truth."
Madam Ruan muttered discontentedly, that it was much more dignified when many people stood at the door to welcome their son home, and it gave their son face as well. Now that two had run off, it felt quite empty all of a sudden.
"Wife, stop talking. Our son has finally come home after such a long time; let's not make him unhappy," Mo Daoyan quietly tugged at his wife.
"I'm not foolish, of course I know," Madam Ruan replied sulkily.
"Clip-clop, clip-clop...!"
The carriage had arrived at the door and slowly came to a stop.
"Oh my! My dear grandson, you've finally returned. Your grandmother has been missing you terribly," Old Lady Mo was the first to rush forward.