He bowed, and then bowed.

Then, he said calmly and calmly: "The ancestors of the Leng family are above, and their unfilial sons Leng Xiao married Baoqi a few months ago. He only brought his wife and children to worship today. It is helpless. I hope that the ancestors will bless my wife and my son’s health..."

After hearing what he said, the old man's face turned green.

Why didn't he bless his father?

After taking three incense sticks, Leng Xiao turned his head again, looked at his father with a heavy gaze, and a few words came out coldly: "The family-heirloom jade pendant!"

After a cold hum, the old man felt so depressed.

In a very low voice, he asked, "Xiaozi, you have known about this drama for a long time, right? Or maybe it's just the director?"

"That's right." Leng Xiao did not deny it, and looked at him with a chill look: "Also, Dad, don't plot against me anymore, or hope that there will be other grandchildren. I have already ligated. There will only be these two children in this life."

"What did you say?"

His words not only made the old man dumbfounded, but even Baoqi next to him was stunned. Is this happening? When did she see this man every day? When did he have a ligation surgery?

The next second, she recovered again.

Looking at his serious face, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.

A black-hearted man, it’s not worth your life to cheat someone to death.

He grinded his teeth hard, Old Man Leng trembled his fingers, turned his head and took the heirloom jade pendant in the sandalwood brocade box to his hand, weighed it and broke it gently, and it strangely divided it into two pieces.

When he looked at the two little grandchildren, his eyes softened again, he sighed, and smiled and said, "You two are the two of you, both of them are my eldest grandchildren. If this thing was not allowed to be separated, I really don't know who to give it to. The two grandchildren wouldn't have to fight?"

After all, his resentment towards Baoqi does not mean that he does not like the big bird or the little bird. He tied the two separated jade pendants with red ropes and put them on the necks of the two soft and soft children. Then he stretched out his hand and wanted to hug the child--

Baoqi felt suffocated and retreated with the bird in her arms.

Seeing this, Mr. Leng's body froze slightly, glared at her, and stretched out his hand again to touch his grandson.

However, this time, before his fingers touched it, Leng Xiao held the big bird with one hand and reached over Baoqi, who was holding the little bird with the other hand, and walked straight downstairs.

After a sting of heart and liver, Mr. Leng finally came back to his taste.

Wow!

Little Rabbit Wei Zi.

What he meant was to force him to recognize his grandson, but he didn't have to recognize him yet?

He was full of resentment, but now was not the time for him to have an attack. In front of the guests in the hall, he had to smile and politely say some scenes, announcing that the banquet had officially begun.

Then, he quietly walked around and ordered the guards.

"Please sit down and attend my grandson's full moon banquet. After the banquet is over, I will take it for me. I will review it carefully."

"yes!"

The guard took the order.

Dong Chunxin's family of four was holding a child. They still don't know what happened. Why did they change their minds? When the matter was about to come, what did Old Man Min say? They sat in the guest's seat with half-invitation and half-stress. They felt resentful in their hearts, but they dared not speak out.

However, they wrote this revenge on Old Man Min.

Looking at them with a smile, Old Master Leng did not show any emotion. However, the eyes that were not smiling were full of murderous aura.

Of course, this is not the time to solve the problem.

He looked at Leng Xiao, and Leng Xiao also looked at him. The father and son looked at each other again, without saying anything. But they both knew in their hearts: for the sake of the Leng family, don’t make trouble now.

"Uncle Second..." Bao Qi looked at Leng Xiao, and now he felt nervous from the bottom of his heart. Today, this happened too suddenly. She had to get the jade in front of so many people, but she had to express her point of view again.

"What I said will not change, child..."

He curled his lips and Leng Xiao glanced at her deeply.

"Do you know, don't recognize the old man?"

"It's good to know. What's more, if you see it, he must have hated me so much now. He was forced."

Leng Xiao hummed: "No matter whether you are forced or not, the meaning is the same!"

Thinking of the old man being defeated in front of everyone, Baoqi was actually a little funny. Although she was not as frightened as expected, she could understand that Leng Xiao would leave his father with face at critical moments, and there was no real reason why he was too embarrassed.

After all, that was his father.

After all, it would be embarrassing for him to be embarrassed by the Leng family.

After thinking about it, thinking about the efforts made by the mother for her, she sighed and lowered her eyes, reached out to touch the jade pendant on the child's neck, pouted, and asked in a low voice: "Uncle II, is this the big gift you want to give me?"

He leaned over and Master Xiao's eyes swept to her face, "Do you like it?"

"A piece of broken jade..." Looking at the color of the jade, Baoqi actually knew it was a good thing, but she was not convinced at this moment, so she said this on purpose.

"Silly girl, do you understand? This thing represents half of the Leng family. Even if one day, without me... no one dares to do anything to you and your children."

My heart was chilling, and his words made Baoqi's heart veins pound for a few times, and he stared at him fiercely: "What does it mean to be without you? Second uncle, don't talk nonsense! It's unlucky."

He raised his eyebrows, Leng Xiao curled his lips and smiled slightly, but no answer.

He repeatedly played with the jade, but Baoqi deliberately kept silent.

The emotions in the eyes are quite complicated at this moment.

What she cared about was not half of the Leng family, but another big gift he gave - she finally became Leng Xiao's wife with justification. She also cared about the big gift her mother gave her - the dignity she exchanged for her reputation.

As soon as she thought of this, she felt worried, "Leng Xiao, actually, you knew it a long time ago, didn't you?"

He glanced at her and Leng Xiao seemed to be in a good mood at this moment.

"What do you know?"

"What else can I have? I have no blood relationship with you."

"yes."

In one word, Leng Xiao said it in a straightforward manner.

He couldn't help but hummed, Baoqi glanced at him gently, thought about it and stared at him and asked, "And you. Are you really ligated?"

With a slightly narrowed eyes, Master Xiao glanced at the people beside him, leaned into her ears, and murmured in a low voice, "Is it possible? If you ligate your ability to influence, don't you blame me for the rest of your life?"

After a moment of puffing, Baoqi was angry: "I knew you..."

"Okay!" Her arms stretched over and hugged her waist. Leng Xiao leaned towards her for half of her body, and her masculine embrace filled the air around her.

"A moment, let's get early..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a shrill female voice suddenly passing through the banquet hall.

Hearing the sound, he saw Dong Chunxin wearing a grand cheongsam suddenly sitting on the table with her child in her arms and standing up.

"Ah——quick, quick, quick——Save my son——”
Chapter completed!