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Volume 2 A Hundred Flowers Blooming Chapter 1340 Who said the old man has no temper?

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    Maturity is a kind of bright but not dazzling brilliance, a kind of smooth but not greasy sound, a kind of calmness that no longer needs to observe the words and expressions of others, an atmosphere that finally stops complaining to the surroundings, a kind of smile that ignores the noise.  , a kind of indifference that washes away the extreme, a kind of thickness that does not need to be announced, a kind of height that is not steep.  <-¡·

    It makes people look down upon, but at the same time, it can be accepted happily.

    Helan Town, in the Plum Garden.

    I don¡¯t know if it was because of drinking some wine, but Mr. Nalan was so excited that he had no intention of sleeping. He grinned from the corners of his mouth to his ears, while Mr. Zhang, who was sitting not far from him, had a look of disdain on his face.

    "Old thief, I won't stay here with you anymore. I have to rush back to Lingnan tomorrow morning to arrange things for my rebellious son."

    "Go, to be honest, whether you are here or not is as important as air. Now my heart is full of love! Four generations live under one roof, no need to be envious."

    "Morality, would I envy you?" Even so, when Mr. Zhang stood up, there was still a bit of complaint mixed in!  Why is my granddaughter so stupid?  Since you have no hesitation in following that brat, why don't you work harder? The eldest son and grandson will always be the ones who put the most effort into a family.

    "But children and grandchildren have their own blessings. As a grandfather, he only complained a few words. What was most in his heart was that his granddaughter was not worth it.

    Mr. Zhang, who passed through the plum blossom forest and was about to walk into the courtyard, saw Mr. Nalan being pushed out of the courtyard by Zhou Xiaodie. He raised his white eyebrows and said softly:

    "It's so pretentious to suffer that little fart injury. What's the point of asking a girl to accompany you in the middle of the night?" He was inexplicably scolded by Mr. Zhang. The fierce-looking Second Master Nalan looked even more aggrieved.  , he does not have the treatment of his own son who is 'talking'. If it were anyone else, this guy would definitely say bluntly:

    "It's too much trouble for you." But Uncle Zhang, the old man who once saved himself from dire straits, he really didn't dare!  After hearing this, Zhou Xiaodie had a slightly indifferent smile on her face. She first respectfully said "goodbye" to Mr. Zhang, and then explained:

    "I don't blame Changkong, it's mainly because I don't have the habit of going to bed early at night! Thank you, Uncle Zhang." Regarding the gracefulness of the little girl of the Zhou family, Mr. Zhang really couldn't find anything wrong with him. He had nothing to say, so he could only mutter to himself:

    "Are all the girls nowadays taking stun drugs and being obsessed? Apart from the men of the Nalan family, there are no three-legged people in the world?" After hearing this, Mr. Nalan took a breath of cold air.  Zhou Xiaodie, who lowered her head and did not dare to look at him, wanted to laugh but did not laugh. When Mr. Zhang crossed the threshold, he did not forget to exchange polite greetings.

    Unlike the concrete road in front of the door, there is a dirt road after entering Meiyuan. After a few freezing rains, the path looked muddy. It was difficult for Zhou Xiaodie, who was one foot deep and one foot shallow, to push Mr. Nalan up.

    "Go back, the road ahead is even more difficult."

    "It's okay, I can't sleep." After hearing this, Mr. Nalan didn't say anything, but Zhou Xiaodie was in a state of confusion.  She rarely goes against her man's wishes. Basically, whenever he asks, she will do it.  Although she didn't hear the content of the phone call between Changkong and Xiao Sheng just now, she knew from his gloomy face that the matter was not simple.

    He tentatively wanted to know something, but he was really afraid that his bottom line would be touched!

    "If you want to know anything in the future, just ask directly. Don't act like a hide-and-seek and try to be so subtle. Once you enter the ancestral hall, you are a member of the Nalan family. I will not hide some things from my family." Hearing this.  Zhou Xiaodie couldn't help but feel a little happy at this, but she still replied in a low voice:

    "I know." When she finished saying this, Mr. Nalan was already close in front of her. Listening to his nondescript humming, Mr. Nalan sat directly in the wheelchair without interrupting, and Zhou Xiao  Die took out the blanket from the car pocket below, walked to the old man's side, and put his knees up for him.

    "Xiaodie hasn't slept yet?"

    "No dad, I'm going to bed right now." Zhou Xiaodie, who knew that the two of them were going to talk about business, was about to walk away when she was stopped by the old man.

    "You haven't slept yet, so help me and Changkong make a cup of Huadiao. Add more plums and ginger to make it stronger." As he said this, Mr. Nalan pointed to the wooden platform not far away.  This simple gesture has already highlighted the old man's lack of guard against Zhou Xiaodie. Why doesn't this make Zhou Xiaodie, who has just entered the house, feel secretly happy?

    "Have you contacted me?"

    "Contacted, as you said, the boy's mood is a bit radical."

    "It makes sense, since my daughter-in-law hasn't arrived home, and I know that I'm going to be a father soon, who wouldn't want to stay a little longer. By the way, where is my grandson-in-law"

    "Dad, everything has been arranged. Old Wei personally sent someone there. By the way, dad, from the hospital."The news I received seems to be a girl.  "

    "In the old feudal way of thinking, men and women are all descendants of our Nalan family, there is no difference."

    "What I mean is in case Zhonglei really can't come back" When he heard this, Zhou Xiaodie, who had his back to the two of them, suddenly tensed up, paused for a moment, and continued the work in hand.  .

    "Technology is so advanced now. Unlike your time, artificial insemination and other things can completely cultivate new lives! I know you feel sorry for him, but in fact, why don't I? I watched him step by step until now, but  There is no way, since he took over this right from you, he has to shoulder this responsibility!

    When he is alive, everyone is happy; when he dies, I will personally give him the tablet and place it in the ancestral hall!  But that kid is tough and won't belch so easily.  Besides, your Uncle Zhang will personally arrange this incident, so nothing will go wrong.  "

    "I'm not worried at home"

    "Changkong, do you know why I arranged it this way? Zhonglei is not perfect and mature enough now. Only when he can really let go of everything can he take up everything! This is also an experience, both for him and for everyone.  For the Chen family girl, this kind of training can stabilize her foundation the fastest.

    Don¡¯t you think Zhong Lei is too affectionate?  This is his weakness, his fatal weakness. While he is alive, these weaknesses of his will always be remembered. Only when he dies will these weaknesses lose their original meaning. He can figure this out.  .  "When Mr. Nalan finished saying this, Zhou Xiaodie, who had already cooked the Huadiao, came to the two of them with a wine tray and filled the wine for them with his own hands.

    "Let's arrange whatever needs to be arranged! Xiaodie will do this." After hearing this, Zhou Xiaodie froze. The old man who picked up the wine glass looked into the distance and did not speak again, while Nalan Er  Master, nodded slightly and said softly:

    "I understand, Dad, will you attend in person the day after tomorrow?"

    "No, you can attend. A 'big evil man' who should be in prison appears in front of everyone. It's wonderful to think about it!"

    Who said the old man has no temper?  He has a bad temper. Obviously, he has no patience to play hide-and-seek with those cats and dogs anymore!

    The bloody spirit is still there!  This is really domineering.  .
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