Of course, Ma Buwei knew that Ning Tian was suspicious.

But there are some things he doesn't intend to say.

When the plane landed completely and smoothly, Ma Buwei said slowly, "Although that "Su Wen Jue" was bought from a stall, it is just a treasure, right......"

"I don't have any talent, I can't learn, you are very talented, then you should study hard."

Speaking of this, Ma Buwei's voice became serious, "Ning Tian, you must study hard." ”

Ning Tian looked at him, Old Man Ma's expression was very strange at this time, solemn, serious, and there was a deep sadness that could not be dissolved.

Sorrowful? How can it be sad?

Old man Ma has been chic, debauched, depressed and painful, but he has never had the emotion of "sadness", but now Ning Tianzhen really sees this emotion.

"Ning Tian, you must study hard, you know?" Ma Buwei reiterated again.

Ning Tian nodded, of course, his abilities were all brought by Su Wenjue.

The old man didn't say anything more, and turned his gaze to look at the night sky outside the window.

The plane had already landed to the end, and outside the porthole, you could see the lights of the city shining like a sea of stars, flickering uncertainly, Ma Buwei was a little distracted, and he didn't know whether the "Su Wen Jue" was passed to Ning Tian was a blessing or a curse?

Ning Tian, a stubborn man, would definitely want to help him avenge if he knew what was behind "Su Wenjue".

Can you get it?

It was already very difficult for Ning Tian to deal with Chen Changlu, let alone "them"!

Ma Buwei's heart was heavy, and he still decided to bury everything in "Su Wenjue" deep in his heart and never open his mouth.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the plane has reached the ...... of Tianhai Airport"

At this time, the radio in the plane sounded.

……

"Flight MR-981, landing T2......"

"Export A3......"

The sound of the radio echoed in Tianhai Airport.

On the seat on the side, Ma Yan'er's mother and daughter, who had been waiting for a long time, suddenly woke up.

"MR-981, it's the flight number Ning Tian sent me......" Ma Yan'er said.

And Lin Xiaozhen had already stood up all of a sudden, and ran quickly towards Exit A3.

Ma Yan'er hesitated for a moment and followed.

Mother and daughter just stood at exit A3, waiting.

While waiting, Lin Xiaozhen also grabbed the clothes on her body, showed them to Ma Yan'er beside her, and asked, "Yan'er, do you think my clothes look good?" ”

Lin Xiaozhen wore a bright red dress today, the style of the skirt is very old, and it is obviously summer material, but today Lin Xiaozhen still wore it, just because this skirt was given to her by Ma Buwei ten years ago.

Of course, Ma Yan'er knew the origin of this skirt, she nodded, and said, "It's good-looking, of course it's good-looking." ”

Seeing her mother smile shyly, Ma Yan'er's heart was suddenly caught, for ten years, Lin Xiaozhen is not only a mother, but also a father, she used a woman's weak shoulders to support a piece of sky for this family.

But a woman is a woman after all, and Lin Xiaozhen will also sigh secretly and cry secretly in the middle of the night, wanting a man's shoulder to rely on.

That man is Ma Yan'er's father, Ma Buwei.

But he didn't do anything and disappeared for ten years.

Although it is excusable, ten years is ten years, and in the ten years that he disappeared, his mother Lin Xiaozhen didn't know how much she was tired, and she didn't know how much she suffered.

Thinking of this, Ma Yan'er's heart became a mess again, excited, missing, and resentful...... All kinds of emotions are constantly surging.

At this time, Ning Tian and Ma Buwei had already gotten off the plane and were walking towards Exit A3.

Ma Buwei was also very nervous, he kept asking Ning Tian if there was anything wrong with his clothes, whether his beard was clean, and whether his hair was messy.

Ning Tian also replied to him repeatedly, his clothes were fine, his beard was clean, and his hair was not messy at all.

But Ma Buwei was still very nervous, and even his legs trembled a little when he walked.

Finally, when he walked to the A3 entrance, Ma Buwei saw a mother and daughter standing there from a distance, and Ning Tian had already raised his hand and waved.

Ma Buwei walked here, suddenly stopped, and couldn't move anymore.

Ning Tian glanced back at him, "What's wrong?" Scared? ”

Ma Buwei's lips moved, and he couldn't speak, but his legs were as heavy as lead.

The phrase "being more timid about homesickness" is true, Ma Buwei has been wanting to return to his wife and daughter for ten years, but when he really wants to come back, he is a little scared.

As if seeing the old man's fear, Ning Tian smiled and pulled him out directly, "Let's go, don't let my wife and little sister wait for a long time." ”

Ma Buwei finally went out with him.

Closer, closer, he quickly saw the mother and daughter waiting at the exit, one tall and one short, the short one was a middle-aged woman, with a lot of white hair on her sideburns and wrinkles on her face, but she couldn't see it at a glance, because Lin Xiaozhen was wearing the skirt he gave her.

and the young girl next to her, tall and beautiful, with a pair of big watery eyes, Ma Buwei immediately recognized that this was his Yan'er.

Thinking that his wife and daughter were in front of him, Ma Buwei was no longer afraid, and rushed forward.

"Xiaozhen! Yan'er! ”

The scream was almost loud.

"Lao Ma!" Lin Xiaozhen also shouted and ran towards him.

Two old couples who haven't seen each other for ten years finally hugged each other, and at this time they couldn't say anything, only kept shedding tears.

Ten years, ten years, how many decades are there in life?

One party thought that the other party was dead, and the other party was thinking hard in the barren mountains that they could be reunited again in ten years, and both of them were very excited.

Ning Tian watched silently, and his heart was also full of emotion.

At this time, he noticed Ma Yan'er, who had not gone up to the side, Ning Tian walked over and said, "Aren't you going up?" ”

Ma Yan'er bit her ruddy lower lip, her eyes flashed with water, but she didn't say a word.

Ning Tian sighed, "Haven't you put down the mustard yet?" ”

Ma Yan'er still didn't speak.

Ten years of mustard, it really doesn't mean to put it down.

At this time, Lin Xiaozhen, who had come back to her strength, had already wiped away her tears and hurriedly greeted Ma Yan'er, "Yan'er, come quickly!" Come and see your dad! ”

Ma Yan'er's pretty eyes were extremely red, she didn't look away, and said stubbornly: "I ......"

"I don't have a dad!"