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Chapter 35 Speak Up for the Elderly

Chapter 35 Speak up for the elderly

Finally, after Lin Aishu finished cooking the food, almost all the elderly people in the village arrived one after another.

Seeing that the luncheon was about to start soon but Mr. Chen was still nowhere to be seen, Ningling was not only a little worried.

"Zhizhi, are you sure Grandpa Chen will be there?"

Ning Zhizhi nodded calmly, very sure.

"Since Grandpa Chen has promised me, she will definitely come."

Until other old people sat down intermittently, everyone saw a figure wearing a cane appearing at the entrance of the village.

Ning Zhizhi was fully planning her mission. When she saw Mr. Chen arriving, she felt relieved and took the initiative to support the old man's staggering steps.

"Grandpa Chen, you are finally here. Please sit down here."

The old man still had that stubborn temper and snorted coldly.

"If it weren't for your suggestion, I wouldn't have bothered to come here. It's really troublesome!"

Although he said this, he still took the initiative to let Ning Zhizhi hold his arm.

Unexpectedly, she actually persuaded Mr. Chen to come over. Ningling also quickly stepped forward to hold the old man's other hand, and his tone was rare and gentle.

"Please sit over here."

Unexpectedly, the old man suddenly shook off her hand and stared at him with a look of disgust.

"Who told you to touch me!"

Ningling was stunned for a moment. Before he could react, the old man scolded him from head to toe.

"Looking at your appearance, it's a sign that you always have a arrogant look when you speak and do things. I didn't know, but I thought it was a young master from some family who came. And you are wearing something on your ears. Men should have it."

Manly, don’t act like a girl!”

Ningling's face quickly darkened.

This is the first time someone dares to say that about himself!

On the show, he had already restrained his eldest son's temper very politely. After all, he was the third son of the Ning family. How could he do it without a little arrogance?

As for the earrings on his ears, he is also an idol after all. Isn’t it normal to wear a few earrings in pursuit of fashion?

Ningling's expression changed again and again, but she didn't want to argue too much with an old man, especially when she thought of the tragic experience of Mr. Chen, she could only pretend to be indifferent and speak.

"Old man, you don't understand, this is called fashion."

Mr. Chen snorted lightly and disagreed.

"Don't think that I don't know what fashion you young people are talking about. I think Zhizhi is quite fashionable. She looks so smart in her clothes!"

Ning Ling's suspicious eyes fell on Ning Zhizhi, especially when he touched her colorful cotton shirt, he looked away with disgust.

Is this called fashion?

He's just like a country bumpkin from the countryside!

If Ning Zhizhi's pretty face hadn't added a different temperament to her clothes, she would have looked like a village girl.

Ningling really couldn't understand why every time he compared with Ning Zhizhi, he always had to be inferior to this little brat?

The audience in the live broadcast room was already laughing crazy.

[Grandpa, you are right, Ningling is really a genuine young master.]

[Hahaha, I didn’t expect that one day Mr. Tangtang Ning would be disliked. Every time I see his expression of being speechless, I want to laugh. 】

[The whole point of my laughter lies in Ningling. This program is not about going to the countryside to help the poor, but about transforming Ningling, right? 】

[Don’t get me wrong, our brother Ningling is a famous fashion terminator. If you don’t believe me, please visit her private Weibo.]

After all, Ning Ling is the third eldest child in the Ning family and is not too old. In addition, he is a member of an idol group. He usually pays great attention to his dressing. Every photo posted on Weibo

Handsome and striking.

Invisibly, Ningling gained another wave of fans.

The lunch prepared for the elderly finally officially started, and the guests also sat aside and began to eat together.

During this period, the program team also interspersed some promotions and advertisements about local traditional culture, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

When they were almost done eating, Mr. Chen coughed, and Ning Zhizhi immediately understood.

She walked around and walked in front of the main camera with a cute and quiet smile.

"Brothers, sisters, uncles and aunts in front of the camera, good afternoon to everyone."

Ning Zhizhi's actions made everyone stunned. Everyone's eyes fell on her in unison, and even the audience in the live broadcast room were stunned.

【What does Zhizhi want to do?】

[Beauty critical attack, this face is really beautiful!]

[Ah ah ah, this is my Zhi Zhi, my good daughter, let mommy kiss her!]

[Don’t be too crazy in front of me, Zhizhi is still just an amateur...]

Even Ningling put down the chopsticks in his hand and looked curiously towards Lin Zhizhi.

She slowly took out a photo frame, pointed it at the camera, and ensured that the figure on the camera could be clearly captured, and then she spoke eloquently.

"Grandpa Chen, who lives in the village, spent half his life cultivating his son and spent all his savings to send his son abroad. However, there has been no news since his son got married and had children. I know many people are watching us now.

program, so I hope you can help me see if you have seen the man in the photo."

It turns out that she was actually trying to help Grandpa Chen find his son!

This was also the condition that Ning Zhizhi agreed to Grandpa Chen in the room at that time.

She will seek everyone's help in front of the camera to find Grandpa Chen's son. Only in this way will Grandpa Chen cooperate and attend today's luncheon.

The director is a smart man, and he immediately realized that this was a good opportunity for the show to break out of the circle, and immediately focused the camera on Mr. Chen.

His cloudy eyes were aimed at the camera. He didn't know if his son was watching this show, or if he would recognize his father after seeing it. After all, nearly ten years had passed.

By the time, he was already old.

But even with such a glimmer of hope, the old man still shouted that name tremblingly.

"Haisheng," he shed two lines of clear tears from his eyes, "you have been away from home for sixteen years, and I don't know how you are doing. I heard people say that you are doing very well now. Are you still on some TV station?

Work, I have never been to a TV station, and I don’t know how to get there. I heard that this thing can be on TV. If you see me, come back and find Dad!"

The old man with gray temples gave his final call to the camera. This scene moved countless people present, and many people wiped away tears.

Even many people in the live broadcast room cried.

[This old man is really pitiful, and her son is really nothing!]

[Does anyone know his son? If you do, just let me know and I’ll help him as an old man!]
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