Chapter 177 The sound of pain

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Two palms overlapped to cover Ning Feng's mouth.

Ning Wuyan and Ning Wuyi looked at each other and looked around in perfect agreement.

Fortunately, the liquor was strong enough. Many people drank it and talked freely, but few people paid attention to what Ning Feng said.

Ning Wuyan breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed the wine jar Ning Feng was holding and put it on the table.

"Grandpa, you can't heal your scars and forget about the pain. Otherwise, do you want someone to open your scars, sprinkle salt on your wounds, and then spray a bunch of spit spray?"

Who was demoted all the way to the rank of seventh-grade school official because of poor handwriting?

Ning Wuhuang felt that he had to expose his grandfather's scars and let him know what it means that a scholar's mouth is sometimes sharper than a knife.

Ning Wuyi also retorted to Ning Feng with a look of disapproval: "Grandpa, after so many years of great prosperity and prosperity, the war has not increased to the extent you said. I know you are worried about the soldiers at the front, but if some people listen to your words, , became a handle to attack the Ning family. After the fifth brother has done so many things, didn’t he just fall short?”

The two brothers sang together.

Ning Feng was caught in the middle and broke into a cold sweat. He was sober from drinking and was so nervous that he swallowed his saliva and imitated the two brothers and looked to the left and right.

Seeing that no one noticed him, he patted his chest in relief and breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the two brothers with straight faces, they smiled angrily: "Okay, okay, I understand. I'm just talking to you, not to anyone else."

"I think Grandpa, you'd better learn to keep some words in your stomach."

Ning Wuyao reminded him seriously.

The restoration of the Ning family is imminent.

As the backbone of the Ning family, Ning Feng has been in the last position for too long. In addition, his authority as a colonel is not high, so he is basically a sinecure and has little contact with people.

I'm used to doing things without any scruples.

If it is true as he said just now that war is imminent, then the Ning family will now have a bit of trouble in front of the emperor.

If the war really breaks out, Ning Feng will most likely be called up to the front line.

As a powerful country, Daxing has zero chance of destroying the country.

However, the more this happens, the more intense the internal fighting will become in order to compete for credit.

Ning Wuyang was troubled when he saw Ning Feng who seemed to be unaware of the focus of the war on the Ning family.

"Grandpa, can you be careful in your words and deeds?"

The country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change.

He didn't expect Ning Feng to turn into a bad old man with a lot of money, but at least he shouldn't cause too much trouble.

He can protect Ning Feng and the Ning family.

"I……"

Ning Feng is a rough old man, and the hardships of life have made him temper some of his violent temper.

But some words really don’t make sense.

Ning Wuhu saw that his grandfather had not yet realized the importance of what had just happened. He also had a cold face and reminded in a deep voice: "Grandpa, trouble comes from the mouth. When you were following His Majesty, didn't you see it? Because of a sentence Someone who lost his life because he didn’t say the right thing, or didn’t say even one word right?”

"Your Majesty is not such a stingy person."

Ning Feng whispered.

Then he thought of his immediate superior who was deliberately picking trouble with him, so he shuddered again and sobered up.

"Okay, okay, I really understand. If I talk nonsense again in the future, you don't need to remind me. I will take care of it myself."

Ning Feng let go of their hands and stood up directly.

"No more drinking. I'm a little drunk. I'm going to take a nap first."

"You guys go on and have a good drink! If you need anything, come to my dear grandson!"

Ning Feng called for a boy to help him and staggered away.

Ning Wuyan and Ning Wuyan looked at each other and smiled helplessly.

Of course they could see that Ning Feng was somewhat unhappy with their reminder.

As an elder, it is really shameful to be criticized by younger people.

Fortunately, Ning Feng is reasonable and knows where his weaknesses are. He is the kind of person who can listen to his words, but it is hard to say how long he can remember them.

"Fifth brother, I plan to find a thoughtful staff member to follow Grandpa."

"I support it. I'll pay for it. It's best to find it among these veterans. I don't want to be proficient in literature and art of war, but I want to be able to protect grandpa from making big mistakes."

The two brothers looked at each other in tacit understanding again.

This time we looked at each other and smiled, feeling much relieved.

As soon as Ning Feng left, the dinner was almost over.

Ning Wuchang woke up early in the morning, waited until the last table was over, and then personally sent several veterans to the courtyard where they were temporarily staying. By the time they returned to the room, it was almost midnight.

"Thank you, Miss Shen, for following me all the time. In fact, there should be no problem with my safety in the village."

Whether it’s a banquet or a gift.

Shen Youchu has always been by his side, abiding by the previous agreement to protect him.

This made Ning Wuhuang feel very sorry.

Shen Youchu frowned and swatted away the mosquitoes that were bothering her. When he looked at Ning Wuyan, his eyebrows relaxed and he waved his little hands nonchalantly.

"With Mr. Ning, you can listen to gossip and some strange stories without feeling tired."

Yeah?

Ning Wuyan's eyes fell on her bitten forehead.

Shen Youchu felt his gaze, and quickly reached out to cover his forehead, turned around and whispered: "It's very late, I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep first."

"……good."

Ning Wuyan saw Shen Youchu almost running away and trotting towards the yard where she lived, knowing that she was probably shy.

It seems that the development of toilet water will be put on the agenda tomorrow.

It just so happens that tomorrow, Boss Zhao and the others will come to collect ice cubes. By the way, I would like to ask if there is any mosquito repellent mint in their greenhouse.

After a simple wash.

Ning Wuyang was lying on the bed, about to fall asleep.

There were waves of suppressed groans coming from outside the window.

Before he could react, Yunfei, who was sleeping on the couch in the house, suddenly turned over and sat up, staring blankly at the courtyard in the direction from which he came.

After a long time, Yunfei sighed softly: "I thought it was grandpa."

Yunfei's grandfather was also injured on the battlefield.

Ning Wuyan immediately understood the situation in front of him, sat up and looked out the window.

The moonlight was hazy, and it was either windy or rainy.

Good thing.

With the help of wine.

The sound lasted for less than half an hour and then subsided.

But Ning Wuyan had some insomnia and couldn't sleep.

At midnight, I squinted for a while, half asleep.

Just as the rooster crowed at dawn outside, the sound of swords and guns was heard.

Ning Wuyang, who hadn't slept much all night, was in good spirits. He simply got up and followed the sound to the yard where Ning Wuyun was.

Then they saw Ning Feng and Ning Wuyu exchanging blows.

Precisely.

It was Ning Feng who was feeding Ning Wuyu.

"Raise your shoulders!"

"Didn't you eat? Where is your strength? If I had used 100% of my strength just now, the gun in your hand would have been released!"

In Ning Wuyan's knowledge, Ning Feng rarely taught martial arts to his grandchildren so strictly.

Pay more attention to their reading and literacy.

Today, I saw Ning Feng show his true feelings. Ning Wuyang listened to the whistling wind in his ears, and instantly felt like he was being pulled into a rain of swords, guns and arrows, and his heart was in suspense.

Buzz——

Unfortunately.

The silver spear in Ning Wuzhen's hand was finally pinned away by Ning Feng's Tiger Head Guan Dao.

"Insufficient chassis, you will be punished by an hour of horse walking!"

Ning Feng put away the Tiger Head Guan Dao and looked at Ning Wuyan.

Ning Wuyang immediately showed a flattering smile, stretched out his arms and legs, and thought to himself: I get up early every day to exercise, just because I want to practice my guns before the battle and take the martial arts exam, unlike my third brother who plans to take the first prize in martial arts. Grandpa, you should be gentler.

"My dear grandson, come here!"

Bad dish.

Ning Wuyan saw Ning Feng's serious expression and stepped forward tremblingly.

It's over, it's over.

If he had known that he was going to have an exam this morning, he shouldn't have spoken so loudly to his grandfather last night.

"My dear grandpa, grandpa... I want to ask you for something."

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