C1795 He Lost Contact in That Era

"Hello... Young Master."

This was the first time Moo Yunshen had heard such a greeting.

"My son is calling him Son-in-law over at my house. "Son-in-law! Son-in-law! Son-in-law!" Tang Xiao explained.

"Hello, Grandma. Don't worry, come with us! You are old now. You need to live with us to be able to take care of each other, just like Tang Xiao and her mother