"What are you watching me do?"

Seeing everyone staring at her, Ning Xi blinked guiltily, "I, I... was just a joke. Besides, it was the divorce that my mother mentioned first. She was the main culprit, and I was only considered an accomplice at most."

Lanxi: "…"

She is worthy of being her daughter!

I remember that when she cheated her mother, it seemed the same, but can this thing be inherited from hereditary things?

She doesn't understand!

Ning Xiangtian looked dark and suppressed the anger in his heart, "Xiao Xi, can't you see that your mother is joking with her father? Also, do you think such a thing can be used to make a joke?"

"I didn't see it."

Ning Xi looked innocent.

Ning Xiangtian breathed and his brows pounded.

Other people's daughters are all small cotton-padded jackets. Why did they get to him? The small cotton-padded jacket is not only leaking, but also a black-hearted cotton-padded jacket!

Ye Fan suppressed his smile and changed the topic at the right time, "Uncle, how is grandma recovering?"

Ning Xiangtian hummed unhappily, knowing that Ye Fan was deliberately changing the topic, but after all, it was involved in his mother's illness, so he didn't dare to neglect it. "The recovery was relatively stable. I tried to go down the ground and took a few steps yesterday, saying that I didn't have much strength on my legs."

Ning Xi secretly gave a thumbs up and breathed a sigh of relief.

Thinking of what she did just now, she really wanted to laugh.

I have only heard of urging my parents to make peace, but I have never heard of urging my parents to divorce...

And she really did that!

Wow, I am really brave!

Ye Fan saw the subtle changes in the girl's expression, and could no longer control the smile in his heart. He responded with a smile: "Grandma's legs have been delayed for so many years and has just recovered. Naturally, she can't raise her strength, but it doesn't matter. As her cultivation is gradually developing in a good direction."

"Um."

Ning Xiangtian nodded and stopped caring about what happened just now.

Who told him that it was his daughter? He really had no tricks to deal with this girl.

Not to mention beating, he couldn't even scold him...

Lan Xi glared at her daughter fiercely, "Damn girl, dare to say anything?"

Ning Xi deliberately avoided his mother's blamed gaze and muttered: "Mom, I learned everything from you. People say... If you have a mother, you will have a daughter."

"you……"

Lan Xi was speechless because of choking, and her attention fell on Ye Fan, with a little complaining in her eyes, "Xiao Fan, this girl was not like this before. Be careful in normal times and don't ruin her."

Facing the sudden big pot, Ye Fan smiled bitterly and said with some advice: "Sister Lan, Xiaoxi has a strong learning ability, and you and your uncle should set an example."

Lanxi: "…"

Last time I was so speechless, it was the last time!

"Puchi--"

Ning Xi's shoulders trembled, turned his head to look at the flying trees outside the window, and the smile on the corners of his lips became stronger.

At this point, the car was in silence.

It was almost ten o'clock in the morning and finally arrived at the destination.

Butler Wang had been waiting for a long time, and after the car stopped, he hurriedly came over.

"Sir, Madam."

Ning Xiangtian paused his head, "Where is my father now?"

"In the yard where the old lady lives."

Butler Wang glanced at Ye Fan, "The old man and the old lady both want to see the son-in-law, so they sent me to wait at the door early in the morning."

Ning Xiangtian was quite displeased when he heard the name "son-in-law".

Why did my daughter call me a son-in-law before she got married?

"What kind of son-in-law? Just call him Ye Fan!"

Butler Wang did not dare to go against Ning Xiangtian's wishes. He was about to nod, but when he heard Lan Xi speak, "What's wrong with calling me son-in-law?"

"Wife, I mean..."

"Do you mean it matter?"

“…”

Lan Xi frowned, "Ye Fan is my son-in-law sooner or later. What's the difference between calling me early or later? Butler Wang is called me son-in-law."

"this……"

Butler Wang swallowed and gave Ning Xiangtian a look in a vague way, showing his inquiry.

This kind of small movement naturally couldn't escape Lan Xi's eyes, and she couldn't help but snorted, "Butler Wang, is my words difficult to understand?"

Butler Wang tightened his back and shook his head quickly: "No."

Lan Xi pointed at her simple hand, "What are you calling Xiaofan in the future?"

"Son-in-law!"

Butler Wang gave an answer without hesitation.

Lan Xi nodded with satisfaction and turned to look at her husband, "Do you have any objection?"

"No, no."

Ning Xiangtian was a mute person who was eating coptis chinensis and could not say anything about his suffering.

What can I do if I marry my wife home? I'll spoil it!

Ye Fan, who was standing behind, smiled so happily, raised his hand and clenched his ears, "Butler Wang, what did you call me just now?"

"Son-in-law."

"What?"

“…”

This scene seems familiar.

Soon, Ye Fan couldn't laugh, looked down at the jade hand on his waist, kept sucking the air conditioner, and said angrily: "Xiaoxi, what are you doing? I'm just mediating the atmosphere, don't think too much."

Ning Xi flicked his nose and shouted softly: "Brother, can we... want some face?!"

"cough--"

Ye Fan didn't feel embarrassed at all, and narrowed his eyes with a smile, and asked back, "What are you doing if you want to be shamed?"

Ning Xi opened her red lips, speechless.

Lan Xi suppressed her smile and turned her head to instruct the two of them, "Okay, don't quarrel. When you see grandma later, don't speak too loudly, she likes quiet."

Ye Fan and Ning Xi nodded together.

A group of four followed Butler Wang into the villa. After walking for a few minutes, they arrived at the entrance of the last independent courtyard.

Under the locust tree in the yard.

Ning Huarong squatted beside the wheelchair and held his wife's hand. His old face was full of smiles, "Roujin, they are almost here now. When you see your grandson-in-law, you can't be too excited."

"Brother Rong, didn't you call me Xiao He before? Why did you suddenly change your name to Roujin?"

Compared to the last treatment, He Roujin's face improved a lot, and she seemed to be more than teenagers younger.

Ning Huarong's face turned red, "You are my wife, I can call you whatever I want. Is there any problem?"

He Roujin shook his head and laughed, "It's up to you, call whatever you want."

At this moment, a sound of footsteps reached the ears of the two of them.

"Dad, mom, we're here."

Ning Xiangtian trotted to his mother and squatted down, showing concern in his expression, "Mom, how is your body recovering?"

"Didn't your dad tell you all on the phone?"

He Roujin smiled kindly, "Mom is in good health. I tried to walk a few steps yesterday and it feels good."

"That's good."

Looking at the smile on my mother's face, Ning Xiangtian's eyes felt sore. In my memory, the smile of his mother was blurred.

Ning Xi stood behind his father, curled his lips, poked his little hand on his back, "Dad, have you finished speaking? After saying that, letting the position, I haven't talked to my grandma yet."

Ning Xiangtian turned around and glared at his daughter angrily, "What are you anxious about, girl? I didn't see me talking to your grandma..."

He Roujin pointed to the side and interrupted, "Xiangtian, get up first and let me talk to my baby granddaughter."

Ning Xiangtian's face froze.

have to.
Chapter completed!