As soon as he saw Nan Song, Nan Sancai's face showed a smile without any pretense, "Songsong is back."
"grandfather."
Nan Song took a few steps forward, asked Gu Heng to put aside the tobacco, wine and tea prepared by Ji Yun for the old man, and relayed his fourth brother's concern.
The old man nodded appreciatively, "Xiaoyun, this kid is very thoughtful."
Gu Heng looked at Nan Ningzhu who was kneeling on the ground with a cold expression, his eyes unable to conceal his disgust for this future father-in-law.
Ji Yun is not the old man's biological grandson, but he still knows how to prepare some food and drink for the old man. Looking at Nanning Zhu, his biological son, he came empty-handed, but he still had the nerve to ask the old man to help him.
The brothers Nanning Bai and Nanning Bamboo are like the same thing. They only know how to take but don't know how to give.
Nan Lin didn't grow crooked. I really have to thank Nan Ning Zhu for raising her and ignoring her. Otherwise, even if she was raised, she would be like Nanya.
"Third uncle, how can you disturb grandpa's rest?"
Nan Song lowered his eyelashes slightly and looked towards Nan Ningzhu. His voice seemed to be very calm, "Second uncle just made grandpa so angry that he had a cerebral hemorrhage. If you make me angry again, can you bear it?"
Her tone was calm, but Nan Ningzhu could clearly hear the chill and threat in it.
He couldn't help but think of the tragic situation of his second brother Nan Ningbai, and fearfully moved his knees to hide, as if he was afraid that Nan Song would hit him, so he hurriedly asked Nan Sancai for help——
"Dad, please help me, she wants to kill your son..."
Seeing that Nan Ning Zhu was about to rush towards Nan San Cai regardless of the situation, Nan Song narrowed his eyes and shouted lightly, "Old K."
Almost as soon as he finished speaking, Old K's feet in military boots seemed to have eyes. He kicked Nanning Zhu hard on the side with a thunderous force, knocking him out and rolling around on the ground.
Nan Sancai's expression tightened, and he subconsciously wanted to help his son, but then took his hand back bitterly.
A loving father often loses his son, and his two sons have been spoiled by him to the point where they are no longer human beings. If they continue to be spoiled, I am afraid that the white-haired man will really have to send the black-haired man away, and he will have to collect the corpses for them.
Old K's kick was very hard. Even with only three-thirds of the force, Nanning Zhu was still lying on the ground. He couldn't get up for a long time and huddled up in pain.
He looks like a bereaved dog, without any trace of his normal celestial spirit.
Nan Lin watched from the side, not knowing what it was like, she tilted her head towards the window and simply stopped looking.
But her hand was clenched tightly without realizing it, and suddenly a warm palm covered the back of her hand. She raised her head and met Gu Heng's warm eyes.
He lightly opened his crimson lips and said silently: "Don't be afraid."
Nan Lin nodded slightly, and her heart settled down.
Nan Song originally didn't want the old man to see such a scene, but there were some things that had to be explained clearly in front of his grandfather.
She sat down on the chair and looked at Nanning Zhu who was curled up on the ground in pain with cold eyes.
"Third uncle, I sent many people to invite you to come and see grandpa, but you are very busy. You have more things to do than the president. You can't even spare a little time. I have no choice but to"
Please come over here."
When Nan Sancai heard this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.
As people get older, they long for family affection more and more. Even though they know that these two sons are white-eyed wolves, the father can't help but miss them, but in the heart of the son, how can there be any place for their old father?