The Magnate’s Six-year-Old Niece

   Chapter 384 Proud of You

  Si Niannian knew that he was pretending, and couldn't help laughing.

   "Okay, brother, what do you want to eat, I'll treat you."

"Sure enough, you have a lot of money." Si Muen rubbed Si Niannian's head with his big hand, and stroked his chin with the other hand, "I heard that the dynasty has hired a new chef, who is a must for Sichuan cuisine, sister, are you? I don’t know, the dishes in the army are too bland, but unfortunately the location of the dynasty is too difficult to order, and the dishes are limited and special.”

  Si Niannian smiled, "Want to eat Sichuan cuisine from the dynasty? What's so difficult about it, let's go."

   She got into Si Muen's car directly, sat in the co-pilot's seat, and then quietly changed the car's navigation route.

  Si Muen found something wrong after driving for a while.

   "Hey? My navigation...Sister, why did you change the destination of my navigation to our home? Oh, you want to bring your grandparents with them? Well, our family hasn't had a reunion dinner for a long time."

  Si Niannian snickered, without explaining anything, took out his mobile phone, and glanced at the WeChat signed 'Brother Su'.

   The last message was still the same sentence 'Baby, wait for me to come back' three days ago.

   Her eyes seemed to lose their luster in an instant.

   Three days later, there is still no news from Brother Su, and even Uncle Zishu is gone.

  Si Muen glanced at her, "Why are you suddenly unhappy? That kid Chen Su bullied you?"

  Si Niannian put away the phone, "Brother Su won't bully me."

   "Oh, he really protects him, so why doesn't he come to pick you up? Let you go home alone as a girl at night."

   "I'm not alone. Uncle Zhao went to pick up the car. I just didn't want to stand there and wait. It was very cold, so I took a few steps by myself."

  Si Muen freed up a hand and pinched it lightly on Si Niannian's nose, "You, you know how to protect that kid."

  In the courtyard of the Si family, Mrs. Si looked at her grandson whom she hadn't seen for several years, and tears flowed involuntarily.

   Even Si Xiyou, who has always been the most calm and rational, had pantothenic acid in his nose. When he sent his son away, he really didn't think about being apart for so long.

   "Grandpa, grandma, dad, third uncle, I'm back."

  Si Muen stood straight and gave a military salute, with two more epaulets on his military uniform.

Mr. Si stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, "I have heard your uncle Bu about your situation in the army. Now you are the captain of the Cheetah Commando, at the rank of major general, and you have made a lot of contributions. Yes, it is me. Si's descendants, grandpa is proud of you."

  Si Xiyou also stepped forward and hugged Si Muen for the first time, "Son, you are doing well."

   At this moment, Si Muen felt that all the hard work in the past five years was worth it. His blood and sweat were not in vain.

  Si Xinghe's welcome is the most special way, "Good boy, after a while, play a gesture with me in the backyard to see how much you have improved in the past few years?"

  Si Muen smiled and walked into the house with his family. When he sat at the dining table, he was stunned.

"This is?"

   A table full of dishes, the tableware is exquisite like a work of art, and most importantly, the totem of the Dynasty Group is printed on it.

  Each dish is well presented, and most of them are Sichuan dishes.

   "Sister, what's going on?"

  Si Niannian smiled and said, "Brother, don't you want to eat Sichuan cuisine from the dynasty? Well, you can eat enough."

   "Uh, you know that I'm coming back today?" Si Muen thought about it and thought it was impossible.

   His vacation was just approved, no one else could know.

   (end of this chapter)