Yu Anan listened to the old man's kind words and felt the goodwill of the men around him.

She smiled sweetly and bowed obediently: "An An greets Grandpa Fifteen!"

"Thank you, Grandpa Fifteen, for thinking about it. But you always say this, An An is embarrassed to go to your place."

Isn't it?

She was so anxious that she asked Ling Jue to take her to Nan Mingqin, but others thought she was for the meeting gift.

"Hahaha……"

When Nan Mingqin heard her say this, she couldn't help but laugh out loud, "You girl, your temper is towards Grandpa Fifteen."

As he said that, he looked at Ling Jue: "Mo'er, I'll take your wife back with Grandpa Fifteen in the evening. Grandpa Fifteen will treat you to the evening."

Ling Jue: "Okay."

Yu Anan was a little surprised to hear that he agreed so readily, but he didn't show it.

Soon, I felt relieved again, thinking that Ling Jue had lived in this place for more than 20 years in his previous life.

Even though he was looking for his missing self most of the time, he would probably understand the personalities of the people in the Nan family.

Ling Jue seemed to be afraid that she would be nervous, so he held her hand and gently pinched it.

Yu Anan instantly understood what he meant and hurriedly said, "Then Anan is better to obey his orders than to be respectful."

"It should be like this."

Nan Mingqin was in a very comfortable mood and spoke very happily.

"Brother Fifteenth brother has recognized Mo'er's wife?"

Nan Mingming looked at their harmonious conversation and couldn't help but ask indifferently, "The third brother hasn't spoken yet, should the fifteenth brother be more restrained?"

Nan Mingqin ignored this old brother's sarcastic words.

He only said to Yu Anan and Ling Jue: "Anan, Mo'er, don't listen to your sixteenth grandfather, he just can't stand it."

"Brother Fifteenth, what you said is, brothers for nearly a hundred years, in your eyes, I am such a person?"

Nan Mingming was neither happy nor angry, and his words were plain and simple, and he couldn't tell what the other person was thinking in his heart.

Yu Anan smiled and said nothing at the person sitting above.

Ling Jue was silently observing the old people in front of him.

Especially the amiable eighth old man, he always looks like he is in control of everything.

As for Mr. Qi, this is the case in his past and present lives.

He is a straight intestine with no idea.

In the minds of the Qi Laozi and his children and grandchildren, nothing is more important than practicing martial arts.

Therefore, no matter who wants to master the Nan family, he will not be excluded.

Of course, in the process of fighting for power, people will occasionally be pushed out as guns.

Yu Anan stood quietly beside Ling Jue, looking straight.

But Yu Guang looked at the five people in the head curiously.

The real core figure, Nan Mingxin, always had no expression on his face, while the fifteenth and the sixteenth old man were like children, facing each other in a tit-for-tat way.

The other two, no one else introduced them, and Yu Anan could not confirm their identities.

However, one of the two old men had a very nice smile and the other had a dark face.

But Yu Anan felt that the old man who smiled very harmlessly was a little scary, while the old man with a dark face was inexplicably a little cute.

Well, before Yu Anan continued to observe, Nan Mingxin finally spoke.

"What an age is that I'm making noise in front of the younger generations, what does it look like?"

As Nan Mingxin spoke, Nan Mingqin and Nan Mingming both shut up tacitly.

Nan Mingxin looked at Ling Jue and Yu Anan: "Mo'er, you have brought your wife back, and grandpa also invited you and your wife to have lunch together."

That means, I have already made accusations, what else do you want?

Bad boy, do you want to be stubborn with me again? Believe it or not and make you suffer some?
Chapter completed!