Queen of the Days, She Was Only More Than a Billion

  Chapter 328 The reason why your dad dislikes him

  Nan Xi was shocked, her eyes widened!

  Sorrow and unspeakable uncomfortable heart overturned. Many of Nan Xi's peers left the impression of Mr. Yuan Lao as an academician of the Academy of Agricultural Sciences. He was always honored by the country. He is a great grandfather who does not have any more emotional levels.

  But Nan Xi has always been liked since she was a child. Whether Zhang's grandfather, grandma, or her grandparents who passed away early, or Nan's grandparents, love to tell her the stories of her old life.

  Especially her grandfather, who is not a traditional capitalist, relies on daring to break and rob the territory. He always recalled the past and always said that the person he respected most was Mr. Yuan.

  The great domestic famine in the 1960s and the cannibalistic era. Real money may not necessarily be exchanged for food. Thanks to Mr. Yuan Lao who discovered that rice can be self-pollinated in 60 years, and sprinkled the mutant seeds into the experimental field with his strong insistence in 61 years. After repeated research and experimentation, the output of rice was greatly increased from 64 to 65, so that immeasurable people were prevented from starving to death.

  Her grandfather is not a sentimental person, otherwise he would not deliberately create a three-brother check and balance situation. But the old man who licked blood with his knife and muzzle, when he mentioned Mr. Yuan, he always said with tears: "The old man is using a mortal body, standing shoulder to shoulder with the gods, and his great virtues are immeasurable."

  Xingmu closed his eyes for a minute of silence, and the face of the dead grandfather flashed in his mind, empathizing with the greatness of the person he respected, and a tear fell from the corner of his eyes.

  Grasp the door frame with his hand, and whispered softly: "I see, you tell Zhang Yichen that I want to sleep in tomorrow morning. I don't want to eat breakfast and don't want to get up early, so don't come back too early."

  Received the reply ‘OK’, Nan Xi took a heavy step and got out of the car.

   Enter the gate and walk through the garden to the main building. Turn on the fingerprint lock and change into Xiangjia's pink furry slippers. When I walked into the hall, I didn't see the southern mother. The familiar smell of tomato and egg noodles floated from the kitchen.

  Went in search of taste and stopped at the junction of the dining room and the kitchen.

  Looking at the mother who was busy in it, she sighed softly: "It smells so good, Mom, give me a bowl."

  Boarding time for the first version is at 11 noon, and Nan Xi arrives at the airport at 10 o’clock. I made an appointment with Zhang Yichen early to check in the newly opened Genting French Restaurant. Who expected to let the pigeons come back with an empty stomach.

  Mother Nan shuddered and covered her chest. After a few seconds, she turned her head back and cursed, "Stunny, you scared me to death!"

  Nan Xi pressed her lower lip aggrievedly, and walked to Nan Mu's side.

   Smell mother's noodles drunkly, pointed to the empty bowl with gluttony, and said coquettishly: "Mom, I'm hungry, give me a bowl."

   Nan mother squinted at Nan Xi, seeming to endure something, and asked with disgust, "Have you washed your hands? Go and eat after washing your hands."

   "Okay, then I'll take a shower, soon." Nan Xi happily replied, turning around and heading to the bathroom on the first floor.

  After 20 minutes, I put on the mask of SK’s ex-boyfriend and walked out.

   A large bowl of fragrant noodles was placed on the table. She turned on her phone and couldn't wait to wait for two minutes. It was time for the mask to take off immediately and pat the essence evenly.

   picked up the chopsticks and said with a sense of ritual: "I'm going to eat, thank you mom."

  Eat half of the bowl and want to touch the a little braced belly to visualize the fullness. Stealing glances at Southern Mother, afraid of being scolded.

   Putting down his chopsticks upright, he said solemnly: "The mother and queen are skilled in craftsmanship, but my daughter has a small stomach and has a limited capacity. Please forgive me."

   Nan Xi stared at Nan Xi pretendingly, brought her bowl to her face, picked up the chopsticks to eat the rest of her meal.

  There is a prerequisite for Nan Xi and Huang Yi to eat and drink together. She only eats a few small bites and asks Huang Yi to ask for two straws or spoons at the same time.

  The leftovers at home are generally washed to remove salt, and stray animals fed to the garden are crushed. Nan Xi's abnormal behavior undoubtedly made Nan Xi feel uncomfortable, and when she contacted her for her birthday on May 23 tomorrow, her nose became sore.

   Reached out to grab the bowl, and mutely blocked: "Mom, stop eating, I will treat you to a big meal in the evening. French cuisine is opened in the building next to China World Trade Center. It tastes great, even my friends who run a restaurant recommend it."

  Zhang Yichen booked an all-day reservation. He couldn't come, so Nan Xi took his friends.

  Just now, Nan Xi was not in the mood and she was stranded. At this moment, she especially felt suitable to take her mother.

  Namu pushed away Nan Xi’s little white hands, and sighed, “Hey, Mr. Yuan has passed away. Let’s try not to waste food with leftovers and remember him.”

   After that, take the chopsticks and stir up the small bowl of noodles left by Nan Xi, and eat in a small bite.

  Nan Xi relaxed a little and let the boulder press down again, and asked softly: "Is the news released?"

Adhering to the quality of being silent, Nanmu slowly said after eating the noodles: "The media just announced that Yichen called me as early as noon and said that he could not pick you up. He should not be absent on special days. , But the matter was urgent. His friend told him of old Yuan’s physical condition in a very bad spirit. He had no choice but to take the doctor and rush there, but he was late. Hey, don’t be angry with him."

   "Hmm." Nan Xi agreed.

Nan mother picked up the dishes and said sadly: "When Premier Zhou passed away, people sent the Prime Minister off the street. I thought your generation of young people looked down on this kind of behavior. I didn’t expect it to be reported in the news. Young people in Shashi Spontaneously surrounded the hospital door to send Yuan Yuan. Many elderly people knelt at the hospital door and knocked their heads. If your grandfather were alive, they would surely send them off to the great man in their hearts."

   Wiping the tears that overflowed her eyes, she might be afraid that her daughter, who was always too calm, would laugh at her, saying more: "People are getting old, and the tears can't see this."

  Nan Xi stood up, took her mother's hand, and brought her into her arms, just as she coaxed herself when she was a child, gently up and down to stroke her back.

  Comforted softly: "Mom, you and the people of your grandparents generation are really great. It is you who built the motherland with nothing with your own hands. We have a good day today. We should thank everyone of the older generation."

  The mother who sheltered from the wind and rain finally got rid of the strength she had always propped up, and lay down on Nan Xi's shoulder and choked silently.

  In the afternoon, Nan Xi returned to the house to make up for sleep. When I was full, I smelled the familiar taste of egg noodles, and my heart arose with fear.

  Did Nan mother see her eating more and think she wants to eat too at night?

  I vaguely remembered an unpleasant but very warm childhood memory. I went to visit my grandpa and grandma with Nanmother. When my grandmother saw that she liked to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, she made a lot of them. As long as Nanmother left her, grandma would give it to her.

  For a long time, Nan Xi was very resistant to sweet things.

  Does the old life's feelings evoke Nanma's longing for her grandmother, and is ready to use her to soothe the feelings?

  Nan Xi was standing on the stairs in trouble. She was still on a special day due to her daughter's obligation. She should have been mainly happy with her mother, but she really didn't want to eat anymore!

  If Nanmu cited Mr. Yuan Lao as an excuse, then she couldn't refuse.

  In an instant, the huge pressure bends Nan Xi's back and walks towards the safe house.

  If you see that she is still asleep, Nanmu might, probably, should cook less, right?

   Just took a step, let him stop: "Xiao Xi, come here."

  Nan Xi just wanted to cry a few times, so hesitating is a big taboo in life. When you can do something, don’t hesitate.

   walked to the kitchen with a sad face, weakly leaning on the door, and looked at Nanma with a blank look in his eyes, waiting to be dealt with.

   Glancing at her helpless daughter, the mother frowned upset and asked: "Why, didn't you wake up?"

   "I said no, can I go back to sleep?" Nan Xi was cautious.

"no!"

  Mother Nan mercilessly refused, turned back and turned off the fire of the integrated stove.

  Nan Xi watched the birth of a new bowl of noodles, unable to stop her.

  Only the self-protected stepped back, timidly said: "Mom, I can't eat it anymore."

Seeing her daughter’s intention to escape, Nanmu laughed and said, “It’s so beautiful. You think you’ll make two meals a day. Give this bowl to your dad. I’ll accompany me to see your dad, and Yichen will give it to you. People say hello, as long as they pass the inspection, your dad can eat it."

  Nan Xi exhaled long, relieved.

  A few steps back to Nanmu to help get the insulated lunch box, but the result was kindly said.

   "Pay attention to the image, don't run so eagerly and panic."

  Nan Xi didn't care at all, and kept moving. In her opinion, as long as you don't continue to eat noodles, you will say a few words about the tip of the iceberg.

  The mother and daughter packed up their things, Nan's mother drove to Tilanqiao Prison.

  It took more than 50 minutes to arrive, and the inspection process took 20 minutes. When the heat-preserving lunch box was delivered to Nanfu, the dough became a ball.

  Even so, Father Nan still eats Mamaxiang.

After eating, he wiped his mouth nastyly, smiled at the two favorite women, and praised: "My wife cooks delicious food. It is a thousand times better than Lao Jin who is in charge of us. He also boasted that he was in charge of Marriott before he came in. Cook, I should really ask him to **** wife's cooking, he will definitely make him ashamed."

   "You give me twice the emotional point, right." Nan Mu promised that the land was not visible.

  Father Nan took the opportunity to be loyal and vowed to the ceiling: "Absolutely not! There are not many beliefs that can support me to go out, and my wife’s meal can be counted as one of them."

   "Smelly." Nan Mu whispered softly.

  The two of you came and I was getting crooked, Nan Xi sat aside like air, cupped her cheeks with her hands, her eyelids squinted.

   Sweet dead man’s love story progressed to the end of the visit time, and Nan father thought of her.

   Concerned about a few words about the situation, and asked angrily: "Your mother said that you had a husband and wife with the brat, how about others?"

  The dozing Xingmu had a few teardrops hanging on it. When asked by Nan's father, her eyebrows drooped immediately. The key point of the play is that the eyes seem to be lowered but not completely lowered, placed at an angle that Nan Father can see clearly, and the mist and rain are all over it, as if being wronged by the sky.

   Just gave her the trick, let Nan mother unscrew her legs, staring at the warning, Zhong Nan Xi put away her grievances, planning to use Nan father's mouth to curse Zhang Yichen's breathless action to death.

  "Yichen couldn't come back in an emergency. Last week, he took me and his mother to Hong Kong and Taiwan to buy the summer clothes for us. Before Xiaoxi's birthday, they gave me a gift for Mother's Day today."

   Show off a few words and exhaled, glanced at Nan Xi and Nan father fiercely, and whispered: "I am more interested than you."

  Father Nan couldn't hold back his face, raised his eyebrows, and said stiffly: "I can't help you get stuck, wait for me to go out and fill it up for you."

   "Okay, I'll wait for you to come out." Nan mother's expression changed, and tenderly exchanged a promised look with Nan father.

   immediately combined the two dissatisfaction into one and threw it all to Nan Xi.

  Nan Xi lowered her head sadly, what can she do? Only the dumb eats coptis in the game set by himself.

  The forty-minute visit is over.

   Nan Mu lamented that the time was so fast, Nan Xi was sad in her heart. Next time, she must come to see Nan Father alone. The air background is so tormenting.

  Sitting in the car going home, she may experience frequent emotional stimulation throughout the day. Nanmu did not blame her for wanting to sue, and talked about her childhood.

   "When you were a kid, I asked a special teacher to come over to give you a celebrity course. Your dad told me several times about this. He loves you deeply and can't bear to make you suffer."

  Nan Xishun continued, and doubled the grievances that he had just failed to realize, and raised his lips to redress the grievances: "You are still selfless and insist on letting the teacher complete the training."

Nan's mother raised her hand and unscrewed Nan Xi's ears symbolically, and said: "Without my training, how much hardship would you have to enter the entertainment industry? Look at the popular amateur stars, each step up training physical fitness, manners, and talents. The arms and legs that have been formed in their twenties need to be pulled hard, do you think it will be more painful for them."

  Nan Xi didn’t think about their pain, but wanted to refute the sentence: ‘You can focus on methods and methods. Full Dangdang courses are more tormenting than childhood nightmares. ’

  Because of being on a special day, I endured it and responded obediently: "Thank you mom for your wise foresight."

   Nan mother glared back at her daughter's flattery with a smirk, and picked out a few more well-intentioned points. She changed the subject until Nan Xi was convinced.

  "Do you know why your dad dislikes Yichen?"

  Leave the ears who have instilled a bunch of ‘parents’ hard work’ ideas with sequelae, and then listen to other words, they will play the exclamation words on their own.

   Nan Xi subconsciously replied: "Yes."

When he realized that he had made a big mistake, he hurriedly raised his hand to cover his mouth, and answered the question with a serious face: "Because Zhang Yichen is one of the few people who dare to face the majesty of my dad. Provocation."

   "Ha," Nan Mu made Nan Xi laugh vividly, "Let's count one of the reasons, mainly because he will take away what your father cares most about."

   "Huh? What is it?" Nan Xi was alert and confused. Could it be that Zhang Yichen participated in the battle of the three uncles to seize power?

   Perceiving a change in her expression, Nanmu interrupted her thoughts: "Of course your dad cares about you the most. Money and everything are in the back row."

  Nan Xi was even more at a loss: "Mom, it doesn't make sense. If my dad didn't go in, he would not support me in choosing Zhang Yichen. From this reasonable inference, your point of view is hard to hold."

   "Actually, you and Yichen have been together since childhood, and have long become irreplaceable people for each other."

   Nan mother showed patience and persuaded her to be kind: "Do you still remember the summer vacation when you were eight and when he was nine?"

  Nan Xi instinctively shook her head: "I don't remember."

  Nanmu ignores her intention to escape the fuss, and slowly talks about good memories.

"That year, our two families took you to play in Xisha. You squatted on the beach and built a castle, and your father squatted behind you to dig a pit for you. He plans to wait for you to sit down and pour into the pit he dug. He pulls you into your arms and acts to protect you. In the eyes of the little you, he is destined to be a heroic image that is even taller. It’s just that he hasn’t figured it out. Yichen, who helped you build a castle, is afraid of rising tide. , Always pay attention to your surroundings. Inadvertently see through his tricks and rush to pull you who fell backwards before him."

  (End of this chapter)