Xiao Qingli smelled her sleeve subconsciously.
Really?
"No, Brother Xue heard it wrong." Xiao Qingli said with a guilty conscience.
When she came back last night, Brother Dongjue helped her change clothes.
"I heard that wrong? Brother, no, tell me, what did the young master do yesterday?" Xue asked with a smile.
"Are you going behind our backs...?"
Xiao Qingli hurriedly glanced at Dad who was working hard.
Then he covered Xue’s mouth.
"Brother Xue, I can't say it." Xiao Qingli said.
Xue's smile became even more obvious.
It's really not fun to do such a bad thing without calling him.
"Okay, don't tell me."
Xue carried the young master inside to wash up.
Nangong Sihua, who was sitting on the bed, shook his head helplessly.
This happens every day.
After breakfast, Tang Li came over to deliver documents.
"Young Master, these are all for your personal review." Tang Li put down the documents and said.
Nangong Sihua looked at a dozen documents and pressed his temple tiredly.
You have to work hard, after all, you have a big family to support.
"That... young master, Mr. Nangong is outside, and his subordinates can't drive him away. He said that if he didn't see the young master, he would not leave." Tang Li reported with some embarrassment.
Nangong Sihua glanced outside the door.
"Let him come in," Nangong Sihua said lightly.
He just came to beg him to save the Nangong family and let Nangong Shaohua go.
"Yes." Tang Li nodded.
Then he went outside and called Mr. Nangong in.
Mr. Nangong walked in slowly with a cane.
"Qi Yu." Mr. Nangong stood in front of the bed and shouted.
When Xiao Qingli saw Mr. Nangong coming, she immediately ran to Dad's side and opened her little fat hands to block Dad's face.
"Don't bully me daddy." Xiao Qingli said with a serious face.
Nangong Sihua did not speak, enjoying her daughter's protection with a smile on her face.
Alas, it’s so good to have my daughter’s protection.
"No, Qingli, I'm not here to hurt your father." Mr. Nangong explained anxiously.
Xiao Qingli looked like I won't listen to your nonsense.
"Don't come near my daddy, or I'll bite you." Xiao Qingli opened her small mouth and said fiercely.
"No... Qi Yu, please say something." Mr. Nangong had no choice but to ask Nangong Sihua for help.
Nangong Sihua had an expression on his face that said he couldn't hear anything.
It was windy just now, so he didn't hear clearly what the old man was saying.
Mr. Nangong had no choice but to take two steps back.
"I'm not going anywhere near your dad."
Xiao Qingli felt relieved when she saw him take two steps back.
But he still stood close to Dad and looked at Mr. Nangong warily.
Nangong Sihua was afraid that her daughter's feet would be sore from standing, so she put her on the bed and sat down.
He even covered himself with a quilt thoughtfully.
"What's going on?" Nangong Sihua asked straight to the point.
"Qi Yu, please save the Nangong family." Mr. Nangong's voice was pleading.
"If you don't save the Nangong family, Nangong will really be doomed."
Shaohua is nowhere to be found, and Ruhai only knows how to live happily and drunkenly. He is also old and really can't cope with so many things.
"I have withdrawn from the Nangong family. What happens to the Nangong family has nothing to do with me." Nangong Sihua said coldly.
The current Nangong family has nothing to do with him.
"Qi Yu, after all, the Nangong family is your real root. If you don't save it, others will poke your spine and say you are so hard-hearted." Mr. Nangong complained.
It seems that he is considering Nangong Sihua's reputation.
"Do I care about the so-called reputation? Even if everyone in the world despises me, I won't care." Nangong Sihua said arrogantly.
What do those people's opinions have to do with him?
What they think of him is just what others say about him. Whether he is good or bad depends entirely on his mouth.
Why should he care.
If you care too much about other people's opinions, change yourself according to other people's ideas.
That kind of self is not the real self.
"Then... then you should save the Nangong family for the sake of my kindness in raising you." Mr. Nangong began to play the family card.
He knew that although Qi Yu looked cold and indifferent to everything, he was actually very affectionate in his heart.
In this regard, he is the same as his mother.
"The grace of raising me? What I have done for the Nangong family over the years has long been repaid." Nangong Sihua said coldly.
"I..." Mr. Nangong wanted to say something else.
Nangong Sihua interrupted directly.
"I, Nangong Sihua, will not make wedding clothes for others. You should give up on this."
When he left Nangong's house, he didn't take anything with him.
Even if he repays the kindness of raising him.
And for what Nangong Shaohua did this time, it was his final bottom line that he did not anger the Nangong family.
"Qi Yu, when you come back, the position of young master of the Nangong family will still be yours." Mr. Nangong said.
"Young Master? Am I going to become the Young Master of the Nangong family, and then I have to let Nangong Shaohua go and raise Nangong Ruhai? I still have to be grateful to you." Nangong said sternly.
The abacus jingled.
"No, Qi Yu, we are a family." Mr. Nangong could not refute for a while.
"A family? Tell me whose family it is." Nangong Sihua said sarcastically.
"Daddy, my brothers and sisters and I are one family." Xiao Qingli raised her hand and said.
Hey hey hey, she and Daddy and her brothers and sisters are a family.
Nangong Sihua touched her daughter's little head.
"Tang Li, please go out." Nangong Sihua said coldly.
Tang Li walked to the side of Mr. Nangong.
"Please, old man." Tang Li said in a not so good tone.
As soon as he came in, he wanted the young master to clean up the mess in the Nangong family, and he didn't even care about the young master or the young master's injuries.
Hum, this old man really becomes more and more beautiful the more he thinks about it.
Seeing that his grandson had made up his mind, Mr. Nangong had no choice but to leave.
After seeing the person leave, Xue and Feng immediately gathered around to complain.
"The old man is really capable of doing such things." Xue said.
"It's true that the older I get, the more shameless I become."
"Yeah, shameless." Feng said with a smile.
"Okay, let's not talk about him anymore. Is there any news about Nangong Shaohua?" Nangong Sihua asked.
Snow shook her head.
Nangong Shaohua really seemed to have disappeared from the world.
Hearing this, Nangong Sihua tapped the edge of the bed with his fingers.
Xue and the others don't dare to express their anger. Don't disturb the young master when he is thinking about something.
Otherwise, what awaits them is a meal of fried meat with bamboo shoots.
Xiao Qingli looked at Dad, who was silent, and then at her brothers, who were motionless.
Are daddy and brothers playing one-two-three wooden figures?
With a click, Xue Lingzi came in from the door carrying a schoolbag.
Then I saw this weird picture.
What are you doing?
Was someone cast a holding spell?
"Pretty brother, you're out of school." Xiao Qingli said excitedly.
"Yeah." Xue Lingzi nodded and walked to the sofa.
"Brother, I'll play with you after I finish my homework."
"Okay." Xiao Qingli nodded.
Nangong Sihua came to his senses.
Then he glanced at Xue Lingzi, who consciously put down his schoolbag and was doing homework on the sofa with a somewhat irritable expression.
Why is he here again?
Xue Lingzi finished her homework irritably.
He is tens of thousands of years old, but he still writes this kind of homework, but he has to do it. If he doesn't do it, the teacher will tell his parents, and his current parent, Ms. Tang Jingshu, will start nagging him.
In order not to be nagged, he could only write this damn homework.
"Nangong Shaohua and the person next to him are still not found." Nangong Sihua said a little irritably.
If Nangong Shaohua and the mysterious person beside him are not found for a day, his heart will not be at ease.
