After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 1351 Mr. Xie
Old Shelby snorted unhappily and lay back with his mouth flat.

When he was young, he was no less handsome than his son, and he wasn't very talkative. He was cold and cold. Now that he's older, he wanted to be kinder and tried to show a smile, but Luo Xiaoyin actually said he was scary. .

I really don’t understand appreciation and have no conscience.

Luo Yin held the needle and said, "What are you doing standing still? Lift up your clothes."

Old Shelby pouted and reluctantly lifted up his clothes again. As soon as he lifted them up, the Luo Yin needle pricked him out.

"Ah!" Old Shelby yelled reflexively.

Luo Yin slapped him on the lower back unceremoniously, "What do you call it? It doesn't hurt."

Michael Shelby lay there and groaned twice, protesting Luo Yin's rough behavior!

Seeing Lao Xie's embarrassed look, Nan Ningsong almost forgot how domineering and arrogant he was when he was young.

It's too late for people to be disobedient, and they can't stand up now.

He helped old Shelby lift his clothes up again, turned to little Zi Zi and said, "Yi Zi, if you're afraid, just turn your head and don't look."

Little Leaf shook her head.

"It's okay. I've seen a lot of injuries, some more serious than this."

Xiao Yezi stood aside with a tray, no longer as scared as before, and said in a childish voice: "I just saw that my grandpa was walking steadily, but I didn't expect that there were so many injuries on his body, which was completely inconsistent with his handsome appearance. Woolen cloth."

They all communicated in English, and Xiao Zizi's English was also very authentic. One was "steady" and the other was "handsome." Old Shelby heard these two words accurately and immediately became happy, "The little girl is very good." It’s about vision.”

Luo Yin applied the needle and chuckled.

"The girls in our family are generally sweet-tongued and good at talking. It's not like your old Xie family, who can't beat a fart with eight sticks."

Old Shelby said, "That's your son, not me."

"Come on."

Luo Yin's acupuncture did not stop her from teasing him, "You two, father and son, have bad morals."

"What's wrong with me?"

After Luo Junheng finished the family meeting, he still felt the solemnity of being the head of the family, with a stern face that seemed to be bluffing.

Luo Yin turned her head and said quickly, "You two are so handsome. They were cut from the same mold."

This time it was Lao Xie who laughed, and when he opened his mouth to speak, Luo Yin held the needle and measured it on his mouth, and successfully closed the microphone.

Yan Xi patted Luo Junheng gently on the back, asking him to adjust his expression.

Don't take out your anger on others on your elders.

Luo Junheng got angry as soon as he came back. He was indeed not in a good mood, but Yan Xi's reminder was right, which allowed him to calm down his anger temporarily. He calmed down his expression, walked in with Yan Xi, and looked at Luo Yin gave her father acupuncture, pricking almost all of his back.

Old Mr. Shelby's back was covered with scars, as if crawling with flesh worms, which was shocking to see.

Not to mention a child like Xiao Zizi, even adults couldn't help but scream when they saw it.

However, in Yan Xi's eyes, he could only feel heartache.

The prosperity of a family is not easy and requires the hard work of several generations. The Shelby family began to rise during World War II and experienced many ups and downs until Michael Shelby's generation began to switch to legal business. , and participated in politics. The process was difficult and unimaginable. What made the old Shelby persevere was Luo Yin's words.

"Do you want your son to follow your old path? If you don't want to, then you have to start changing it from your generation." In life, there are three wrong things you do:
Be worthy of yourself; worthy of your parents; worthy of your children.

As long as you can take good responsibility for yourself, your parents, and your children, your life will not be in vain.

Old Shelby also went through a life of bullets and bullets. After his wife died, he was heartbroken and had lost the idea of ​​survival. It was Luo Yin who gave him a son and restarted his second life. Luo Yin was his comrades.

And his son Luo Junheng is his hope.

It is also the hope of the Shelby family.

It was also in Hill Shelby's generation that the Shelby family truly established a firm foothold in Country Y.

As soon as the son and daughter-in-law arrived, support came.

Old Shelby took the opportunity to complain to Luo Junheng and Yan Xi: "Luo Xiaoyin checked my pulse for 10 minutes just now. Do you think she has regressed? Do I still dare to ask her to help me treat my illness? How about you? Help me invite Su Rui over, he is more powerful."

"Don't look down on me?"

Luo Yin said with a straight face, "Okay, then I'll go."

She was about to get up as she spoke, but Yan Xi quickly stopped her. Old Shelby was so startled that she almost jumped up.

Yan Xi gently pressed Luo Yin back on the chair and coaxed in a soft voice: "Don't get angry with Dad, he is teasing you. How could your medical skills have deteriorated? You can finish it in just one minute and ten minutes." My pulse is gone, and the remaining 10 minutes are spent thinking about how to prescribe the right medicine. Besides, Daddy, Su Rui is busy taking care of the children at home now. If you miss him, can I call you? "

"No, no, I'm just saying."

Old Shelby stopped Yan Xi and looked at Luo Yin, who had her arms folded and a sullen face, looking like she was giving up all her options. She knew that she had stung a hornet's nest this time. She didn't know what to do for a moment. She looked at Nan Ningsong and winked. : Are you coaxing?
Nan Ningsong shook his head gently, looking like he was helpless.

He sighed in his heart, knowing that Luo Yin was just sulking because he couldn't heal Lao Xie's injury.

Not entirely angry with him.

Otherwise, we would have started a fight with him by now.

Nan Ningsong ignored him, and Old Shelby had no choice but to turn to his son for help, and looked at Luo Junheng, "Son, you take care of it."

Luo Junheng pursed his lower lip. Normally he would have been too lazy to care, but today he spoke for the first time.

"Mom, let's continue the acupuncture."

Luo Yin then put down her arms, but still said to old Shelby: "Let me tell you, this time I did it for the sake of my son and Xixi, otherwise I wouldn't care about you! Just be honest with me. If you keep mumbling, I will sew your mouth shut with a needle!"

Old Shelby pursed his lips and nodded, suddenly extremely honest.

When Nezha and the others came over, the room was quiet, no one spoke, and the atmosphere was quiet and dull.

Luo Yin gave old Shelby a round of injections, which made him feel much more comfortable, and he fell asleep before he knew it. I wonder if his family members were back, and old Mr. Shelby was in a rare relaxed mood, and his face was soothing. Luo Yin waved her hand and motioned for everyone to go out.

The group of people all went to the outer room.

Luo Junheng and Yan Xi looked worried and looked at Luo Yin, waiting for her to give a diagnosis.

Luo Yin did not try to sell things to them, and said directly: "The situation is not optimistic."

One sentence made everyone's hearts sink.

(End of this chapter)