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Chapter 255 The Awkward Old Man

Maybe, she didn't expect that for a man like Zhan Tingshen who was born as the favored son of heaven, the love he longed for was just like ordinary people.

"Grandma, I wish you all the best!"

Zhan Tingshen stood up at this moment, standing upright, bowed 45 degrees to Rong Zhenyan, and said solemnly.

See here.

Rong Zhenyan's heart was inevitably shocked again, she swallowed her saliva, Rong Zhenyan's eyes were still flickering, and she said dully, "I, I have to think about it, think about it..."

Zhan Tingshen raised his head and stared at Rong Zhenyan, "Grandma..."

"I'm a little tired."

Rong Zhenyan hurriedly stood up from the sofa, and hurriedly walked towards the door of the study, but her steps were firm and steady.

Zhan Ting lowered his deep eyebrows, looked at Rong Zhenyan with deep eyes, pursed his thin lips, stepped forward a few steps, and held Rong Zhenyan by his arm.

Zhan Tingshen's move shocked Rong Zhenyan so much that she couldn't shake it off.

Zhan Ting held Rong Zhenyan's arm stubbornly, and looked at Rong Zhenyan's panicked face with black eyes, "I'll help you."

"...No, there's no need."

"I stick to grandma!"

Zhan Ting stared deeply at Rong Zhenyan, his voice was soft but firm.

Rong Zhenyan, "..."

What else can I do?
This man just doesn't give up until he achieves his goal. She is almost sure that if she doesn't let him help her, she won't be able to get out of the door of the study.

And in this hour, who knows what he will say?
Rong Zhenyan's eyebrows twitched non-stop, and the movement of struggling slowly stopped, acquiescing.

Thus, Zhan Tingshen helped the old lady out of the study as he wished.

When Zhan Tingshen supported Rong Zhenyan and appeared in the corridor on the second floor, Nie Xiangsi was sitting downstairs and sulked.

Hearing the noise from upstairs, Nie Xiangsi raised her head to look upstairs.

When seeing Zhan Tingshen and Rong Zhenyan appearing together, Nie Xiangsi's eyes widened in shock, her lips parted slightly, and she looked at Zhan Tingshen and Rong Zhenyan in astonishment.

Zhan Tingshen's face was flat, and he only glanced at Nie Xiangsi lightly.

Rong Zhenyan's complexion was complicated, and the eyes looking at Nie Xiangsi were thick and deep.

……

Zhan Tingshen helped Rong Zhenyan back to the room, and just as he came out of Rong Zhenyan's room, one arm was entangled by a pair of small hands.

Zhan Ting glanced at the owner of the little hand calmly, closed the door calmly, and walked downstairs with the little woman hanging on his arm.

Nie Xiangsi turned her head in shock and stared at the door of Rong Zhenyan's bedroom, her big black eyes flickered with curiosity and looked at Zhan Ting's cold profile, "Master, what's the matter with you and grandma?" ?”

Zhan Ting's deep silence is golden.

Nie Xiangsi was led downstairs by him, but no one said a word.

"Third Master, why did you and my grandma come out of the study?"

Nie Xiangsi looked anxiously at Zhan Tingshen.

Zhan Tingshen walked to the sofa and sat down, Nie Xiangsi also sat beside him, his eyes glued tightly to Zhan Tingshen's face.

"Where are Shi Qin and Shi Yu?" Zhan Ting said in a deep voice.

"...Playing games with fourth and fifth brothers in the game room on the third floor." Nie Xiangsi pouted her pink lips and replied in a low voice.

Zhan Ting paused for a moment, then stretched out his hand to remove Nie Xiangsi's hands wrapped around his arms, stood up from the sofa again, and walked towards the stairs.

Nie Xiangsi, "..."

"Third Master."

Nie Xiangsi was so anxious that she quickly got up from the sofa, ran over, hooked Zhan Tingshen's arm with her arm, hung herself on him, and said with a pursed mouth, "Third Master, I was wrong."

Zhan Tingshen paused, finally willing to look straight at Nie Xiangsi.

Seeing this, Nie Xiangsi immediately looked at Zhan Tingshen with a pious and repentant look.

Zhan Tingshen put his other hand into his trouser pocket, raised his eyebrows, "Tell me, what's wrong?"

"...I shouldn't have called you by your first name just now!" Nie Xiangsi felt aggrieved, but she still had to put on a serious expression of deep regret.

Undoubted.

Nie Xiangsi knew a certain awkward old man!

Now that he deliberately put on a look of indifference to her, Nie Xiangsi dared to assure her that it was definitely because she made him unhappy by yelling his name just now.

Moreover, he is not happy and will not directly tell you where the point is, anyway, his attitude is there, you can understand it yourself!

Nie Xiangsi only had hehehe.

Zhan Ting stared deeply at Nie Xiangsi, and nodded his noble head, as if to admit that Nie Xiangsi was right.

Nie Xiangsi: "..."

"Then...can you tell me now why you and my grandma came out of the study together?" Nie Xiangsi said, holding his arm tightly.

"No!" Zhan Tingshen said decisively.

Nie Xiangsi:
Nie Xiangsi stared at him quietly, "Third Master, are you kidding me?"

Zhan Ting raised his lips deeply, lowered his head and kissed Nie Xiangsi's discontented and pursed lips, and then removed Nie Xiangsi's hands wrapped around his arms, "I'll go to see Shiqin Shiyu."

After finishing speaking, Zhan Tingshen put his hands in his pockets and walked up the stairs swiftly.

"Third Lord..."

Nie Xiangsi was taken aback, and chased after him.

Zhan Ting pursed his thin lips deeply, and the two long legs that moved upstairs moved faster, perhaps on purpose or not.

As a result, no matter how hard Nie Xiangsi tried, she could only hold her own.

Nie Xiangsi: On, the sadness of having short legs!

……

Nie Xiangsi didn't dare to ask Rong Zhenyan, so she had to keep pestering Zhan Tingshen.

Zhan Ting looked impatient on his face, but felt very comfortable in his heart.

Nie Xiangsi didn't know the little Jiujiu in his heart at all, she just thought that she was really annoying him.

Be even more careful when pestering him.

At lunch, Nie Xiangsi, who hadn't gotten the answer yet, felt really uncomfortable.

Rong Zhenyan said that she was unwell, so she didn't go downstairs for lunch.

Nie Tanran was not there, and Nie Chenyi didn't go home either.

Nie Xiangsi went upstairs with the lunch to deliver to Rong Zhenyan.

Walking into the room, Nie Xiangsi found that Rong Zhenyan hadn't rested at all, and was sitting on the sofa in the room holding something and watching.

Nie Xiangsi was stunned, and stood at the door looking at Rong Zhenyan.

Rong Zhenyan looked up at Nie Xiangsi, tried her best to smile, "What are you doing standing there stupidly? Come here quickly."

"...Mmm." Nie Xiangsi went over with the meal, put the plate on the tea table, sat next to Rong Zhenyan, and looked at the things she held in her hand.

With just one glance, Nie Xiangsi's eyes twitched hard.

"These are the letters your father wrote to me when he was alive, and I have kept them."

Rong Zhenyan supported the handwriting on it with her fingers, "Your father has written well since he was a child, look."

Nie Xiangsi nodded with mist in her eyes.

"At that time, your grandfather and I had to send your father away. None of us thought that that farewell would become a forever farewell."

Rong Zhenyan looked at the letters pasted on the inside pages of the cowhide notebook one by one, "Zang Tianba has our Nie family in his hands, forcing us to drive away your father is not enough, we just want to contact your father. He also manages

control.Later, your father thought of a way.Just write letters.Your father sent the letter to his aunt and my sister, and your aunt secretly sent the letter to me.In those years, what I looked forward to most every day was to receive a letter from your father

. "

Rong Zhenyan's fingertips tremblingly landed on the end of the letter, "Every time your father writes a letter, he will write this sentence 'Well, my son, don't read my mother'."

"Grandma." Seeing Rong Zhenyan finished speaking, Nie Xiangsi's hand trembled even more, and quickly reached out to hold her hand.

"Huanhuan, grandma is not afraid of death, and she doesn't covet glory and wealth. Grandma doesn't value the prosperity of the Nie family. If one day, the Nie family completely collapses, grandma won't feel terrible. It's a pity. Grandma only has one wish, which is that of the Nie family.
His descendants are all fine. "

Rong Zhenyan lowered her head and shed tears while talking.

Nie Xiangsi couldn't bear it anymore, reached out and hugged Rong Zhenyan's back from behind, leaning her face on her shoulder, "Grandma, we will all be fine. The Nie family will not be defeated."

"It doesn't matter whether you are defeated or not." Rong Zhenyan shook her head, "You all need to be safe."

"Ah."

Nie Xiangsi walked away from Rong Zhenyan's shoulders with red eyes, looked at Rong Zhenyan, "Grandma, let's eat."

Rong Zhenyan closed the cowhide notebook, raised her hand and wiped her tears, "Grandma is really old, I always think about things from the past more recently."

"Grandma will live to be two hundred years old. You are only in your eighties now, and there are still more than 100 years left. How old are you?"

Nie Xiangsi picked up the rice from the dinner plate and handed it to Rong Zhenyan.

Rong Zhenyan took it with a weak smile, and looked at Nie Xiangsi affectionately, "Your small mouth, like honey, always makes me happy. At two hundred years old, I'm already living like an old monster."

"That's also the kindest and kindest...hehe."

Nie Xiangsi didn't say the last three words, but resentfully picked up the chopsticks and handed them to Rong Zhenyan.

Rong Zhenyan stared at Nie Xiangsi pitifully, "You girl, you are so weird."

"Grandma, your favorite sweet and sour pork."

Nie Xiangsi fawned over the meat and handed it to Rong Zhenyan.

Rong Zhenyan smiled, took a piece and put it in her mouth, lovingly watching Nie Xiangsi chew it slowly.

After eating a few mouthfuls, Rong Zhenyan stared at Nie Xiangsi again and shed tears for no reason.

Nie Xiangsi was shocked, quickly put down the meat, took out a tissue from the coffee table and wiped Rong Zhenyan's tears, "Grandma, what's wrong with you?"

"...No, it's nothing, grandma is, just...reluctant."

Rong Zhenyan slipped her throat and tried to smile at Nie Xiangsi, but her voice was very hoarse.

Nie Xiangsi was slightly startled, and looked at Rong Zhenyan suspiciously.

Rong Zhenyan inhaled, took a tissue from Nie Xiangsi's hand, wiped her eyes, and murmured around her eyes as if talking to herself, "Grandma is getting old, so it's inevitable that she will be a little sentimental, I'm always afraid..."

I'm always afraid that this farewell will never see me again.

Where are you willing, where are you willing to...

……

Nie Xiangsi was in Rong Zhenyan's room. After eating with Rong Zhenyan, she helped her to bed and rested. After watching her fall asleep, she walked out of the room with the dinner plate.

Nie Xiangsi frowned slightly, stood on the second floor and looked downstairs, but did not see Zhan Tingshen and the others.

Slightly lowering his eyes, Nie Xiangsi went downstairs, took the plate to the kitchen, and asked the servant who was cleaning the kitchen, "Where are Mr. Zhan and the others?"

"Mr. Zhan and the others took the two young masters to the back garden. Let me tell Miss, when you come down, I will let you go to the back garden to find them." The servant said.

Nie Xiangsi paused, nodded, left the kitchen, walked out of the villa, and walked straight to the back garden.

……

There is a green lawn in the back garden of the villa.

Zhan Tingshen and Chu Yu sat on a few deck chairs in front of the lawn, watching Zhai Simo clumsily playing football with Shi Qin and Shi Yu on the lawn.

(End of this chapter)