Chapter 50: Ill-conceived

The so-called easy to change the nature of the country is difficult to change, Mrs. Ning's starting point is good, as long as Ning Zhongcheng is meritorious, then the grandfather's family will definitely give them a lot of help. It's a pity that the only thing she miscalculated was her son's over-attentiveness, and it was precisely because of this that many people took advantage of the loophole.

"Okay, everyone has their own ambitions, Brother Xiao, you are broad-minded, naturally you will not understand the hearts of us ordinary people." As he spoke, he punched Xiao Yi in the chest. The slight smile spread, and the traces were scattered in the wind.

Ning Zhongcheng is a person with insufficient knowledge, and he has not yet reached the level of a straw bale. Most of the people he is dating are celebrities in Biandu, just take the incident just now, although he thinks that young lady is interesting, he will never rush to talk to him for the sake of the future. It should be said that he is still very careful, always worried that it is a trap specially constructed by the two uncles and aunts in the family. So not only Gong Miaoyin, but even Lin Fangyu was targeted by him.

How could such a cautious person talk to Xiao Yi so casually? That's because he has never seen through Xiao Yat yet. At the beginning, he only knew that Xiao Yi was his uncle's apprentice, and so far he had known Xiao Yi for some years, and he had investigated several times in private, but he didn't know his details. It's not because he thinks Xiao Yi has a lot of talent, but because of his uncle.

Mrs. Ning's ancestral home is the Song family in Jinyang, Ning Zhongcheng's great-grandfather used to be a very popular minister, and his maternal grandfather almost achieved the position of prime minister. Ning Zhongcheng has four uncles, and the most unfathomable is this little uncle, that is, Xiao Yi's master. He has never married in his life, he is alone, but he has an outstanding position in the rivers and lakes, hanging the pot to help the world, and only accepted three disciples, Xiao Yi is his closed disciple. Although he practiced medicine and asked for medicine, he taught Xiao Yi no medicine at all, and it was precisely because of this that Ning Zhongcheng felt that this little uncle was particularly partial to Xiao Yi. And the little uncle is the most beloved person of his grandfather, his words are worth thousands of words from others, but he is never at home, Ning Zhong has done everything to please him, and he has not gotten half a smile, so he thought of starting from Xiao Yi.

And then he is full of curiosity about Xiao Yi's identity, if there are ordinary people, where can not be said, his uncle only said that he was an orphan, but Ning Zhongcheng didn't believe it when he was killed, he was sure that Xiao Yi was the noble son of which family, but he didn't find out the reason for it for so many years. Therefore, Ning Zhongcheng was sure that even the name Xiao Yi was fake.

Xiao Yi said politely: "Brother Ning is here to see the master?" Between the conversations, they were already walking towards the temple. Ning Zhongcheng couldn't help but shudder when he thought of every closed-door soup and his uncle's cold-faced face, and said: "Yes and no, my grandfather's body is already better, I won't bother my uncle, these things, I still have to bother Brother Xiao to help me transfer these things." "There have already been small servants who have presented things, two large boxes of vermilion lacquer.

Xiao Yi looked at it and said, "Don't worry, Old Lady Song is just occasionally feeling cold, as long as you take the medicine on time according to the prescription prescribed by the master, you will be cured in a few days." ”

didn't mention those gifts, but sighed in his heart, no wonder he couldn't get into the eyes of the master, the master had already ordered him not to want these things, he still sent them every time, and every time he was scolded. These things, in the eyes of the master, are nothing.

Ning Zhongcheng was also a little embarrassed, and said: "I can naturally trust my uncle's medical skills, but since they are all back, it is better to ......" He stretched his neck, thinking that his uncle was there, and if he spoke loudly, his uncle could hear it, so he said: "Actually, my grandfather is very worried about my uncle......"

His grandfather was still good to him, and as long as Ning Zhongcheng remembered that if his grandfather was gone, he would not be able to win in the competition of the Ning family, and his tone was a little choked.

The little uncle is home everywhere, and if it weren't for the news that his grandfather was seriously ill this time, the little uncle would not have come back. As a result, when he came back, he scolded him with a head and face, and then shook his face and left, his grandfather was very happy to be stimulated by this, and it was even worse, and the remaining three uncles looked at him with bad eyes, but he didn't blame him for being troublesome. That's why he inquired in many ways and chased him here.

"Yi'er, make a cup of tea." There was a neutral voice from inside the wing, and Ning Zhongcheng heard that it was his uncle, so he hurriedly said to Xiao Yi: "I'll come, I'll come!" ”

"So, it's hard Brother Ning."

He would not let go of any opportunity to slip in front of his uncle, handed over the fan in his hand to the little servant, personally served a cup of tea from the pantry, and happily pushed open the door of the wing, for a moment, only to hear a "bang", and there was a sound of scolding from inside, followed by Ning Zhongcheng being twisted out like a chicken and thrown on the ground. Before he could react to what was going on, his body had already rolled down the stone steps, flipping over several times.

Before Ning Zhongcheng could look at the injuries on his body, he heard a roar in his ears: "Xiao Yi, I said that idlers are not allowed to approach, if you are a teacher, it is the wind in your ears!" ”

Then the door "clattered" and was closed again.

Looking at Ning Zhongcheng at this time, where is there still the image of a talented and noble son, a white dress is rolling on the ground, how ugly it is. Xiao Yi helped him up and said apologetically: "When the master and the master are meditating, they don't like to be disturbed. ”

Then why does he want you to make tea? Of course, Ning Zhongcheng couldn't ask this, he could only snort twice in his heart, he clenched his fists, since you look down on me so much, one day, I will snatch the title of the Ning family, and then kill you without leaving a piece of armor!

But he shook his head with a smile and said, "Uncle is still as young and vigorous as he was back then!" Even Xiao Yi was a little hostile, and quietly withdrew his hand from Xiao Yi's hand.

I am that person's nephew, if you want to compare blood with me, if you lose, if you want to talk about the past, I won't lose to you, our nephew and uncle's affairs, where is your turn to be an outsider to talk nonsense.

Xiao Yi pretended not to see it and said, "In that case, Brother Ning should come back another day." ”

Ning Zhongcheng went down the steps: "Brother Lao Xiao has taken care of his uncle." As he spoke, he looked at the gilded gift boxes that he had knocked over and scattered aside.

Xiao Yi smiled: "Brother Ning, don't worry, I will find a way to hand over these things to the master." ”

As soon as they left, Xiao Yi picked up the broom, swept the broken teacup, and cleaned the ground. He changed into clean clothes, remade a pot of tea, and pushed open the door of the wing. The room was very simplely furnished, and on a bed by the window sat a thin middle-aged man, dressed in a plain dress, meditating cross-legged. The green smoke curled, he could hear the sound of the door opening, and he didn't raise his eyelids, so he said, "That kid is gone?" ”

It is Ning Zhongcheng's uncle, Song Zheng, who is the fourth in the Song family.

Xiao Yi placed the tray on the shore table and said, "Just left." ”

Song Zheng's eyes suddenly opened, and he said, "If he comes back in the future, I won't see him either." ”

Xiao Yi sighed: "Master, he is your nephew after all." ”

"This kid has a bad heart, if he provokes him, maybe the entire Song family will be buried with him!"