After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest
Chapter 193: Men are as mean as ever, and that’s you
Chapter 193: Men are as mean as ever, and that’s you
Nan Sancai stayed in the Rose Garden for a few days, but still wanted to leave.
"Now, I'm not used to living in a big house, nor living a good life, nor am I used to being cared for by others. I still live alone in peace and quiet. Good girl, just let me go."
The old man begged his eldest granddaughter nicely, his tone sounding like a coquettish one.
At the dinner table, Gu Heng and Nan Lin didn't say a word when they heard the old man asking to leave again, and looked towards Nan Song.
Nan Song didn't directly say no this time, "You don't want to live in the Rose Garden, that's okay. I bought you a small courtyard in the Fenghuang Antique Market, and I'll send you there when it's tidied up."
Phoenix Antique Market!
Nan Sancai's eyes couldn't help but light up when he heard this. This hit his heart. He was also preparing to move there.
"Then... let's do it."
The old man finally did not refuse and said: "But I have to go to Beicheng in a while. I made an appointment with an old friend. I haven't seen him for a long time. I'll go and meet him."
Nan Song said "hmm", turned around and said, "Gu Heng, make arrangements. Send someone to see grandpa off."
Gu Heng is reliable and has quickly added it to the memo, "Okay."
"..." The old man was clearly arranged. He didn't know what to say for a while, so he lowered his head and ate in peace.
After eating, Nan Song and his group got up and went to work.
When leaving, Nan Song said to Nan Sancai: "Grandpa, if you are bored at home, you can listen to a play or carve something. The machine room is open. You can use the seeds in it as you like."
As soon as she finished speaking, Gu Heng handed the smart radio that he had prepared to Nan Sancai, "Grandpa, what kind of play do you want to listen to? Just tell it the play or the name of the person, and it will sing. I will teach you how to use it... …”
He patiently taught the old man how to operate. Nan Sancai's pupils continued to tremble and he couldn't help nodding.
"Oh...oh...oh...this little thing is pretty awesome, he can sing everything."
Nan Lin chuckled, squatted down in front of the old man, took out two design drawings from her bag, and said, "Grandpa, these are the two drawings I designed recently. If you have time, help me carve them."
The old man took the drawing and agreed with a smile, "Okay, okay, leave it to grandpa. I saw the key pendant you designed last time. It's very good and has aura."
Nan Song listened and coughed lightly beside him.
Nan Sancai raised his head and said hurriedly: "Of course, the jade carving master is also very powerful. He is worthy of being the famous 'Master Jade Heart' in the industry."
The old man worked hard to become a water-carrying master, Nan Lin and Gu Heng snickered, and Nan Song was also amused by his grandfather.
The three of them were all afraid that the old man would be bored at home and wanted to find some fun for him.
When he went out, Gu Heng looked at Nan Song's unclear face and said softly: "I'm afraid the old man still feels guilty in his heart. He's embarrassed to live in the Rose Garden, and he doesn't want to see your uncle and nephew confront each other, so I have no choice but to Stay away. You should also understand his mood. The old man is willing to come out and face all this, which is a big step. It is not easy. "
Nan Song straightened her lip line, knowing in her heart that from her point of view, her uncle was unkind and her niece was unjust, and there was no friendship to speak of.
But from Grandpa's point of view, no matter how bad Nanning Bai and Nanning Bamboo are, they are still his biological sons. The poison of a tiger will not eat its seeds, and the palms and backs of the hands are all flesh. It is not easy to destroy relatives for justice.
She really didn't want her cruel and ruthless side to be seen by her grandfather when she dealt with Nanning cypress and Nanning bamboo, which would hurt the old man's heart.
After getting in the car, Nan Song ordered: "Have someone clean up the courtyard as soon as possible, and then find a down-to-earth nanny who can clean up the house, cook meals, wash clothes, etc. for grandpa."
Gu Heng responded and took out a small notebook to add a few strokes to the memo. When he ran out of water, he subconsciously reached out to Nan Lin and said, "Linlin, give me a pen."
"Oh, here."
Nan Lin quickly took out one from her bag and handed it to Gu Heng. Gu Heng handed the one without water to her. Nan Lin took it and stuffed it back into her bag.
This little movement of stretching, handing, and coming back and forth was so smooth and seamless that it was called a tacit understanding.
Nan Song looked at the two identical pens, and then Nan Lin looked at Gu Heng's writing with a look of admiration as if he was looking at the flying and phoenix-like dog crawling characters. He only felt a toothache.
His eyes narrowed. "Have you two developed a clear love relationship?"
Gu Heng and Nan Lin froze at the same time and raised their heads!
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"I checked and found out that old man Nan Weng lives in Rose Garden now."
Fu Yu told Yu Jinwen the latest information, took a puff of cigarette, and said to Yu Jinwen: "I said, do you want to think about it again?"
Yu Jinwen was busy with work for half the night last night. There was a circle of blue-grey under his eyes. He also smoked a cigarette to refresh himself. He glanced at Fu Yu through the white mist and said in a hoarse voice, "What are you considering?"
"You want to ask Grandpa Nan to step in to support Yu's jewelry. Can Nan Song agree?"
After all, they were brothers, and Fu Yu didn't want to see him die young, so he issued a kind reminder——
"You know how protective that Nansong girl is. If you plot against her, she will ignore you at most. If you plot against her own grandfather, with her violent temper, she will definitely kill you!"
Yu Jinwen's lips curled up into a bitter smile that was as light as a breeze, "I would rather she kill me and fight with me than she would ignore me and treat me like a stranger."
"..."
Fu Yu shook his head speechlessly, "I think that the only reason a man is so mean is because you are so unlucky now."
Yu Jinwen was not annoyed, but admitted, "Yes, I feel so cheap."
I have never been so mean in my life.
I couldn't bear it at all.
Can't control myself.
It was as if he was possessed by a demon, and even he himself couldn't explain why this feeling arose.
Perhaps, it really corresponds to the sentence in the poem - love doesn't know where it starts, but it goes deeper and deeper.
Looking at Yu Jinwen who had changed his clothes and was upright, Fu Yu blinked his eyelids and said, "Do you really want to go to the rose garden to visit Mr. Nan? Can they let you in?"
Yu Jinwen said calmly: "I have my own way. Let's go."
Fu Yu stretched out two fingers and lightly moved forward on his forehead, "Good-luck!"
……
When he arrived at the rose garden, Yu Jinwen handed over the greeting card, and Nan Sancai actually let him in.
Not only did he let him into the rose garden, but he also met him directly in the machine room. He did not hide his identity as a jade carving master at all. When he saw him, his face was full of gentleness.
"Are you Wen Haifeng's apprentice?"
When Yu Jinwen nodded, Nan Sancai smiled again and said, "I made an appointment with that old boy to meet later, but I didn't expect that he sent his apprentice to see me first. Sit down wherever you want, and I'll finish carving this hairpin for my granddaughter first."
As he was carving, Yu Jinwen stood by quietly, watching the old man holding a carving knife and skillfully carving intricate patterns on the jade, and he was thinking in a daze:
Was it the same when Nan Song was carving jade?
Focused, serious and meticulous, it was as if she, the carving knife in her hand, and the piece of material were the only ones left in the world, so independent from the world.
After finishing the carving, Nan Sancai blew off the jade chips and prepared to polish it, when he suddenly raised his head and glanced at Yu Jinwen.
"Young man, you look familiar to me. What's your last name?"
(End of this chapter)
Nan Sancai stayed in the Rose Garden for a few days, but still wanted to leave.
"Now, I'm not used to living in a big house, nor living a good life, nor am I used to being cared for by others. I still live alone in peace and quiet. Good girl, just let me go."
The old man begged his eldest granddaughter nicely, his tone sounding like a coquettish one.
At the dinner table, Gu Heng and Nan Lin didn't say a word when they heard the old man asking to leave again, and looked towards Nan Song.
Nan Song didn't directly say no this time, "You don't want to live in the Rose Garden, that's okay. I bought you a small courtyard in the Fenghuang Antique Market, and I'll send you there when it's tidied up."
Phoenix Antique Market!
Nan Sancai's eyes couldn't help but light up when he heard this. This hit his heart. He was also preparing to move there.
"Then... let's do it."
The old man finally did not refuse and said: "But I have to go to Beicheng in a while. I made an appointment with an old friend. I haven't seen him for a long time. I'll go and meet him."
Nan Song said "hmm", turned around and said, "Gu Heng, make arrangements. Send someone to see grandpa off."
Gu Heng is reliable and has quickly added it to the memo, "Okay."
"..." The old man was clearly arranged. He didn't know what to say for a while, so he lowered his head and ate in peace.
After eating, Nan Song and his group got up and went to work.
When leaving, Nan Song said to Nan Sancai: "Grandpa, if you are bored at home, you can listen to a play or carve something. The machine room is open. You can use the seeds in it as you like."
As soon as she finished speaking, Gu Heng handed the smart radio that he had prepared to Nan Sancai, "Grandpa, what kind of play do you want to listen to? Just tell it the play or the name of the person, and it will sing. I will teach you how to use it... …”
He patiently taught the old man how to operate. Nan Sancai's pupils continued to tremble and he couldn't help nodding.
"Oh...oh...oh...this little thing is pretty awesome, he can sing everything."
Nan Lin chuckled, squatted down in front of the old man, took out two design drawings from her bag, and said, "Grandpa, these are the two drawings I designed recently. If you have time, help me carve them."
The old man took the drawing and agreed with a smile, "Okay, okay, leave it to grandpa. I saw the key pendant you designed last time. It's very good and has aura."
Nan Song listened and coughed lightly beside him.
Nan Sancai raised his head and said hurriedly: "Of course, the jade carving master is also very powerful. He is worthy of being the famous 'Master Jade Heart' in the industry."
The old man worked hard to become a water-carrying master, Nan Lin and Gu Heng snickered, and Nan Song was also amused by his grandfather.
The three of them were all afraid that the old man would be bored at home and wanted to find some fun for him.
When he went out, Gu Heng looked at Nan Song's unclear face and said softly: "I'm afraid the old man still feels guilty in his heart. He's embarrassed to live in the Rose Garden, and he doesn't want to see your uncle and nephew confront each other, so I have no choice but to Stay away. You should also understand his mood. The old man is willing to come out and face all this, which is a big step. It is not easy. "
Nan Song straightened her lip line, knowing in her heart that from her point of view, her uncle was unkind and her niece was unjust, and there was no friendship to speak of.
But from Grandpa's point of view, no matter how bad Nanning Bai and Nanning Bamboo are, they are still his biological sons. The poison of a tiger will not eat its seeds, and the palms and backs of the hands are all flesh. It is not easy to destroy relatives for justice.
She really didn't want her cruel and ruthless side to be seen by her grandfather when she dealt with Nanning cypress and Nanning bamboo, which would hurt the old man's heart.
After getting in the car, Nan Song ordered: "Have someone clean up the courtyard as soon as possible, and then find a down-to-earth nanny who can clean up the house, cook meals, wash clothes, etc. for grandpa."
Gu Heng responded and took out a small notebook to add a few strokes to the memo. When he ran out of water, he subconsciously reached out to Nan Lin and said, "Linlin, give me a pen."
"Oh, here."
Nan Lin quickly took out one from her bag and handed it to Gu Heng. Gu Heng handed the one without water to her. Nan Lin took it and stuffed it back into her bag.
This little movement of stretching, handing, and coming back and forth was so smooth and seamless that it was called a tacit understanding.
Nan Song looked at the two identical pens, and then Nan Lin looked at Gu Heng's writing with a look of admiration as if he was looking at the flying and phoenix-like dog crawling characters. He only felt a toothache.
His eyes narrowed. "Have you two developed a clear love relationship?"
Gu Heng and Nan Lin froze at the same time and raised their heads!
-
"I checked and found out that old man Nan Weng lives in Rose Garden now."
Fu Yu told Yu Jinwen the latest information, took a puff of cigarette, and said to Yu Jinwen: "I said, do you want to think about it again?"
Yu Jinwen was busy with work for half the night last night. There was a circle of blue-grey under his eyes. He also smoked a cigarette to refresh himself. He glanced at Fu Yu through the white mist and said in a hoarse voice, "What are you considering?"
"You want to ask Grandpa Nan to step in to support Yu's jewelry. Can Nan Song agree?"
After all, they were brothers, and Fu Yu didn't want to see him die young, so he issued a kind reminder——
"You know how protective that Nansong girl is. If you plot against her, she will ignore you at most. If you plot against her own grandfather, with her violent temper, she will definitely kill you!"
Yu Jinwen's lips curled up into a bitter smile that was as light as a breeze, "I would rather she kill me and fight with me than she would ignore me and treat me like a stranger."
"..."
Fu Yu shook his head speechlessly, "I think that the only reason a man is so mean is because you are so unlucky now."
Yu Jinwen was not annoyed, but admitted, "Yes, I feel so cheap."
I have never been so mean in my life.
I couldn't bear it at all.
Can't control myself.
It was as if he was possessed by a demon, and even he himself couldn't explain why this feeling arose.
Perhaps, it really corresponds to the sentence in the poem - love doesn't know where it starts, but it goes deeper and deeper.
Looking at Yu Jinwen who had changed his clothes and was upright, Fu Yu blinked his eyelids and said, "Do you really want to go to the rose garden to visit Mr. Nan? Can they let you in?"
Yu Jinwen said calmly: "I have my own way. Let's go."
Fu Yu stretched out two fingers and lightly moved forward on his forehead, "Good-luck!"
……
When he arrived at the rose garden, Yu Jinwen handed over the greeting card, and Nan Sancai actually let him in.
Not only did he let him into the rose garden, but he also met him directly in the machine room. He did not hide his identity as a jade carving master at all. When he saw him, his face was full of gentleness.
"Are you Wen Haifeng's apprentice?"
When Yu Jinwen nodded, Nan Sancai smiled again and said, "I made an appointment with that old boy to meet later, but I didn't expect that he sent his apprentice to see me first. Sit down wherever you want, and I'll finish carving this hairpin for my granddaughter first."
As he was carving, Yu Jinwen stood by quietly, watching the old man holding a carving knife and skillfully carving intricate patterns on the jade, and he was thinking in a daze:
Was it the same when Nan Song was carving jade?
Focused, serious and meticulous, it was as if she, the carving knife in her hand, and the piece of material were the only ones left in the world, so independent from the world.
After finishing the carving, Nan Sancai blew off the jade chips and prepared to polish it, when he suddenly raised his head and glanced at Yu Jinwen.
"Young man, you look familiar to me. What's your last name?"
(End of this chapter)
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