When Nangong Shaohua heard the voice of the visitor, he had a sad expression on his face.
"Grandpa, grandma, mother... Oh." Nangong Shaohua sighed sadly.
Meng's mother walked in, supporting Meng's father who was leaning on crutches.
"Oh, why did my Roulan become like this?"
"Where is Ruhai, Roulan is like this, where has he gone?" Meng's mother looked at her daughter distressedly.
"Dad is dealing with things in the company. Nangong Sihua has made some small moves recently, and I finally got away." Nangong Shaohua said helplessly.
Meng's father immediately became angry after hearing this.
"Sure enough, she is just like that rebellious girl! Just as annoying." Meng's father said angrily.
"Why is mother hospitalized? It's not..." Nangong Shaohua stopped mid-sentence.
You still need to leave some room for people to think about it, as it has a better effect than saying it directly. .
"Why is Roulan hospitalized? Is it because of Nangong Sihua!" Mother Meng looked at her grandson and immediately thought that it was Nangong Sihua who made her daughter like this.
"Grandpa and grandma, that's not the case. After all, he is also my brother, and my mother is also his aunt." Nangong Shaohua mastered the art of language.
He learned these from his mother since childhood.
"It's definitely his fault! That rebellious girl back then also couldn't stand Rou Lan and targeted her everywhere. Her son is just like him." Meng's father said angrily.
Nangong Shaohua looked at the two angry old people and felt extremely proud.
It has to be said that although sometimes he feels that his mother's methods are unsightly, they are really useful for some people.
"Grandpa and grandma, don't be angry. What will you do if you get angry?" Nangong Shaohua said thoughtfully.
"Shaohua is still considerate." Mother Meng looked at Nangong Shaohua and said happily.
It’s not in vain that I have been in pain since childhood.
When Nangong Shaohua saw that the second elder was moved by his words, he couldn't help but curl his lips proudly.
Sometimes verbal care is more touching than actual care.
Back then, my father faked his death and left the Nangong family, and my mother lived with him, but her grandparents had always supported her financially.
And my mother would only go back occasionally, buy some things, and say a few nice words, and my grandparents would be extremely moved.
Then I felt that my mother must be suffering outside, so I kept giving her money.
The Meng family is also a scholarly family, and they still have a bit of background.
Mother and father spent their grandparents' money lavishly.
Grandpa and grandma still didn't say anything.
It's not that Nangong Sihua, who is far away in another country, doesn't know about domestic affairs, it's just that he is too lazy to care.
As long as they don't actively provoke him.
At this time, Nangong Sihua brought his daughter to taste local specialties.
Xiao Qingli was eating something on the plate, the expression on her face was hard to describe.
"Papa, when are we going back?" Xiao Qingli asked worriedly.
She misses the roast duck at home
big meatballs
Sweet and sour pork ribs.
The food here is not delicious.
"Let's go back tomorrow, okay." Nangong Sihua touched her daughter's little head to comfort her.
"If it doesn't taste good, we won't eat it."
Dong Jue next to him couldn't eat anymore.
It tastes really bad.
Nangong Sihua took out his mobile phone and searched for any Chinese restaurants nearby.
It turns out there is actually one nearby.
"Daddy will take you to eat something else." Nangong Sihua picked up his daughter and said.
"Are there any sweet and sour pork ribs?" Xiao Qingli asked.
"Hey, big meatballs will do too."
Lili doesn’t have high demands anymore.
"There should be." Nangong Sihuaye was not sure if there was.
Because they were not very far away, Nangong Sihua and the three of them walked there.
Come to the Chinese restaurant.
The landlady welcomed warmly with a strong Jiangcheng accent.
"this way please."
Nangong Sihua glanced at the interior layout of the restaurant.
Typical Jiangcheng style, it seems the boss is from Jiangcheng.
Most of the people who eat here are foreigners.
Nangong Sihua unexpectedly saw someone.
Mu Yuan.
Mu Yuan also saw them.
Xiaoqingli and Dongjue looked at the menu.
Dong Jue read out the names of the dishes one by one to Xiao Qingli.
Xiao Qingli pointed with her little finger what she wanted to eat.
"Our fried rice is very good." The proprietress recommended.
"Have some." Nangong Sihua said.
"Okay, please wait a moment." The landlady said with a smile.
Xiao Qingli obediently supported her little head with her little hands while waiting for the food.
Wait a minute, Lili wants to eat two bowls of rice!
Dong Jue saw the young master's posture and folded his hands to put his head on top.
Xiao Qingli looked at her brother Dong Jue who was in the same posture as her.
"Brother Dong Jue, don't move. There's grass on your head." Xiao Qingli looked at Dong Jue's head and said.
Dong Jue snorted with a nasal sound.
I guess I accidentally got it on when I was wearing a garland just now.
Xiao Qingli stretched out her short hands to pick up the grass clippings on Dong Jue's head.
I accidentally pressed a small pimple.
There was a click.
Dong Jue's mask fell off.
Dong Jue caught the mask with quick eyes and hands.
Xiao Qingli looked at Brother Dongjue in shock.
Brother Dongjue turns out to be so handsome!
"Brother Dongjue, you are so good-looking." Xiao Qingli said with bright eyes.
She once asked Brother Xi Ci.
Why does Brother Dongjue wear a mask?
Brother Xi Ci said that it was because brother Dongjue was not good-looking and he was afraid of feeling inferior next to a handsome boy like him, so he put on the mask.
Only now did she know that brother Xi Ci had lied to her.
Brother Dongjue is obviously very good-looking.
"Good-looking?" Dong Jue touched his face with his hand and looked at the young master.
His appearance was reflected in the young master's bright black pupils.
He hasn't looked in the mirror for many years, and he doesn't even know what he looks like anymore.
"Well, it's really beautiful." Xiao Qingli nodded her head with great certainty.
Nangong Sihua also looked towards Dongjue.
Dong Jue does look good, but his face doesn't match his temperament.
Dong Jue, who is decisive in killing, has a very gentle face.
Her eyebrows are like ink, her lips are red and her teeth are white, her facial features are exquisite, and she has a bit of bookishness.
Dong Jue was a little embarrassed by the young master and the young master, so he put on the mask.
Xiao Qingli is still immersed in the beauty of brother Dongjue.
The next time she sees brother Xi Ci, she must tell him that brother Dong Jue is very good-looking.
Mu Yuan, who was sitting on the table not far from Dong Jue, seemed to be shocked by something.
His eyes were full of disbelief.
It's so similar.
Mu Yuan stood up suddenly and accidentally bumped into the cutlery on the table.
The cutlery fell to the ground and broke into pieces.
"Sir, are you okay? Are you injured anywhere?" the waiter hurried over and asked.
"It's okay." Mu Yuan stumbled to Nangong Sihua's table.
Dong Jue immediately looked at him warily.
Nangong Sihua also held her daughter in her arms, holding a needle in her hand and looking at Mu Yuan.
"Hello, Mr. Nangong." Mu Yuan said, looking at the two vigilant people and the confused child, trying to adjust his emotions.
"Mr. Nangong, don't be nervous. I just saw an acquaintance and wanted to say hello."
"Mr. Mu's reaction is not the reaction of seeing an acquaintance." Nangong Sihua said.
Only the devil believes that Mu Yuan was so excited because he saw him.
The person who really excited him was probably Dong Jue.
"Mr. Nangong, it's good to know some things in your heart and you don't have to say them out loud." Mu Yuan looked at Nangong Sihua and said.
But out of the corner of his eye, he kept looking at Dong Jue.
Dong Jue also looked at him with cold eyes, and his hands even touched his waist.
"I have no ill intentions." Mu Yuan said helplessly.
Nangong Sihua looked at him seriously before putting down the needle in his hand.
"The food is here."
