Thinking about it clearly, Ning Bing'er stood up, helped her grandmother, and slowly walked out of the room, her father rolled the wheelchair by himself, and the three of them went downstairs together kindly.

After a heart-to-heart conversation, Ning Bing'er let go of the obsession in her heart, her mentality relaxed, the whole person became a lot easier, and the things that had been suppressed for many years had been explained, Ning Bing'er no longer blamed anyone, no longer suppressed her emotions, no longer stingy with her family affection, and slowly tried to accept everyone here.

If the tolerance of family members in the past was a kind of relief to let go, then treating family members sincerely from the heart today is the relief and acceptance of opening up and accepting everything.

Ning Xiangtian, who was standing at the top of the stairs and watching, saw a noise upstairs, hurriedly ran to the sofa and sat down, accidentally touched by the foot of the coffee table, stumbled, fell down, and lay on the ground in embarrassment, got up in a panic in shame, and wanted to pretend to sit calmly on the sofa.

These ridiculous and mentally retarded performances had already been taken into Bing'er's eyes, and she blinked with disgust in her eyes, and yelled downstairs: "Ning Xiangtian, come up and help Dad." ”

This shout seemed to vent all the unhappiness in Ning Bing'er's heart, and the entire room resounded with Bing'er's high-pitched and majestic shout.

As soon as the words fell, Ning Xiangtian was like a wild rabbit, jumping upstairs to help his father.

"Dad, grandma!" Ning Xiangtian stood in front of the three of them, looking at them with a flattering expression, his handsome face flushed with shame.

Hearing this, Ning Guowei raised his eyes and glanced at the child who was not angry, this child who had no blood relationship with him, but was very sincere, closed it slightly, with a helpless and rotten wood lament on his face, lowered his head, and no longer looked at him.

When Mrs. Ning saw her grandson rushing upstairs to support them, her heart was overjoyed, she waved like Ning Xiangtian with a doting face, and said with a smile: "My good grandson, come and help grandma." ”

After speaking, she carefully raised her eyes to look at Ning Bing'er, who was supporting her, and the child looked at Ning Xiangtian with disgust and disgust, as if she had never admitted this child.

sighed in her heart, Mrs. Ning really didn't know how to resolve the contradiction between the two children, or the possibility of matching was gone.

I don't know when, Old Madam Ning became frightened, became cautious, became reluctant, no longer had the momentum of being a family, nor did she have a domineering posture, and became humble and flattering to fear Ning Bing'er.

"Grandma, let me help you, let him help Dad downstairs. As soon as the words fell, Chen Hongquan had already come upstairs, bent down, and prepared to carry Ning Guowei on his back.

This broad back brings a kind of warmth, a kind of touch, a kind of happiness, it seems that this man always appears at the right time, every action is so in place, never dragging mud and water, and also distinguishing priorities.

Chen Hongquan is in line with the appropriate appearance, resolving the discord and depression of Ning Bing'er's rivalry, and sharing this burden.

Seeing Chen Hongquan carrying his father downstairs, Ning Bing'er turned her head, looked at Ning Xiangtian, and said impatiently, "Don't you still support grandma?"

This is an order, but also a reproach, more like an intimate flirtation, very warm and happy.

"Obey!" Ning Xiangtian obediently stepped forward to help his grandmother, and carefully helped his grandmother to go downstairs slowly.

Step by step down the stairs, every step is prudent, every step is steady, every step is very steady.

Mrs. Ning enjoyed the feeling of love on both sides of the left and right, and was even more pleased with the atmosphere at this time, which was very warm and cordial.

Inadvertently, Ning Xiangtian moved the palm of his hand, accidentally touched Bing'er's little hand, and instantly became as clever as an electric shock, greedily wanting more contact and touching.

The god-assisted grandmother seemed to feel her grandson's desire, and shook her body slightly, like Ning Bing'er's body leaning on, and the feeling that her center of gravity was unstable and about to fall, frightened Ning Bing'er and supported her grandmother with a disgraced face.

At this time, Ning Xiangtian immediately reacted, stretched out his hand over, and lived in Ning Bing'er's small waist, and the slender willow waist was supported by his big palm, and immediately stabilized his body, while the other hand was naturally held on Bing'er's small hand, instantly pulling the two women who were about to fall.

The cold and biting little hand, the moment Ning Xiangtian's hand pressed it, the temperature immediately increased, the whole little hand became soft and warm, the ice release immediately dissipated, and the white little hand became very gentle and warm.

Ning Bing'er, who was holding her hand, instantly felt hot in her heart, her whole person was like a small flame burning, her little face was hot, and every capillary blood pore in her body was opened, and she was so hot that she didn't know how to release it.

"Bing'er, your hands are no longer icy. Ning Xiangtian seemed to have reacted to something, and took Ning Bing'er's hand and handed it to his grandmother, his excited little eyes were innocent like a child who had not grown up.

"Really?" Old Madam Ning looked at Ning Xiangtian suspiciously, took Bing'er's little hand, held it in the palm of her hand, wrapped it up, and held it tightly, there was really no such cold feeling, this was really a magical thing.

But something even more miraculous happened, and Old Lady Ning held these little hands for a few seconds, and Bing'er's hands slowly cooled down and slowly became extremely cold.

What's going on?

"Bing'er, why are your hands getting cold again?" Old Madam Ning looked at Bing'er suspiciously, and looked at the child with a calm face at a loss.

"What are you talking about standing on the stairs? It's not safe, come down. Ning Guowei looked at the three people who had been frozen on the stairs for a long time and shouted suspiciously.

"How is it possible, Bing'er's hands were obviously very warm just now. Ning Xiangtian said and grabbed Ning Bing'er's hand again, holding it tightly in the palm of his hand, and had no intention of letting go.

"Let go!" Ning Bing'er pulled away vigorously, but she was still indifferent, and finally she didn't bother to toss, so she let him hold her hand in the palm of her hand, and the warm current in her heart burned all over her body one by one.

Walking to the sofa, Ning Xiangtian looked at Ning Bing'er with a ruddy face, and said happily: "Dad, Bing'er's hands are warm." ”

"Really?" Ning Guowei stretched out his hand in disbelief to take his daughter's hand.

Ning Bing'er subconsciously retracted that she was a little hand, and didn't dare to let everyone discover this secret, a good thing that only she felt was a secret - only Ning Xiangtian could warm her hands.

"Reach over and show Dad!" Ning Guowei said with a majestic face, more orders and requests in his eyes.

It seemed that this secret could not be hidden, Ning Bing'er slowly took out her hand from behind her and handed it to her father to touch.

"Really, Bing'er's hands are warm. Ning Guowei shouted excitedly, as if he had discovered a new continent, as happy as a child.

"Really, I'll try again!" Old Madam Ning reached out to touch Bing'er's hand again in disbelief.