In front of Grandma Qin, Lu Raorao would not mention her good sister, and after resting in the hospital for a while, Grandma Qin directly led her into the car.

I thought that the car would go directly back to the Qin family's old house, but I didn't expect that when the assistant opened the car door, he saw that it was his alma mater.

The cars on the Qin family's old house all bear the family's unique markings.

As soon as she got out of the car, those inquiring and curious eyes converged.

Grandma Qin smiled and took her hand and walked towards the professor's apartment.

Surprisingly, the old man who has always been a strict doorman opened the small door for them with great enthusiasm at this moment, not only that, but Lu Raorao also saw a touch of respect from the bottom of her heart in those slightly cloudy eyes.

What's going on?

She was very puzzled in her heart, but she would not cast an inquiring gaze at the elders, and nodded politely to the uncle who was guarding the door, and then entered the apartment with Grandma Qin.

Grandma Qin seemed to come often, so she led her to a few turns and stopped in front of a low house full of creepers.

After taking two bouquets of flowers from the assistant's hand, he rang the doorbell.

Just like the age of this building, this doorbell is also old, and it is recalled in the air, and it is very suitable for the scene with the chirping of cicadas in summer.

However, after waiting for a long time, I only heard the doorbell and saw no one.

Grandma Qin's expression was very calm, standing under the scorching sun with herself, and she didn't even play an umbrella.

As for the assistant, he didn't know the beginning, and he was gone.

Seeing that there was no one around, Lu Raorao could enjoy the scenery here. The intoxicating green and the light purple flowers came into view, and suddenly, the heat didn't seem to be so hot.

I don't know how long later, a figure faintly appeared behind the rusty iron door, so far away that I could only see the man with gorgeous hair, and he walked very slowly.

A smile appeared on Grandma Qin's face, and she said softly, "He's really at home." ”

The iron gate creaked, and there were a few small birds hidden under the dense leaves, but they were not afraid of people, and the door moved, and they only flew a few meters away, and then landed on the branches not far away, tilting their heads and looking, as if they were curious.

A face that was extremely familiar to Lu Raorao when she was in school appeared in front of her.

"Teacher Nangong!"

The girl said excitedly, isn't this the most authoritative performing artist in Luohua Country, Teacher Nangong Mo?

I had only met this old man once in the auditorium once in my four years of college, and I was still sitting far behind, listening to him share some of his experiences and acting skills over the years, and I already felt that I had benefited a lot.

Now I didn't expect that I could stand so close in front of him.

How can you not be excited!

Her undisguised joy made Grandma Qin very satisfied, after all, she also made up her mind to bring her over after checking Lu Raorao's information.

Nangong Mo glanced at the excited Lu Raorao suspiciously, and then slowly said to Grandma Qin: "Huilan, why are you here." ”

Grandma Qin unceremoniously stuffed the two lotus flowers that had not yet bloomed into the old man's hands, pulled Lu Raorao and walked towards the courtyard.

Mr. Nangong hooked the corners of his mouth helplessly, and slowly blocked the door again.

After a while, a strong fragrance of tea floated on the stone table in the courtyard, and in front of the idol, Lu Raorao sat a little restrained, her face full of seriousness.

"If you have nothing to do, go to the Three Treasures Palace, let's say, what are you looking for me for this time?"

Pour out the first brew of tea, Mr. Nangong said bluntly.

Grandma Qin was not ambiguous, picked up the cup and drank again: "I'm sending you an apprentice." ”

"Apprentice?" The smile on the old man's face decreased a little, he felt his eyes out of the pocket of his jacket, and looked at Lu Raorao from head to toe very carefully.

His gaze was direct, even a little impolite.

However, Lu Raorao is very calm, although she doesn't know why Grandma Qin met Teacher Nangong, but in front of idols, she still wants to be herself.

With a clear gaze and a beautiful face, it is a material that can be made.

Nangong Mo commented in his heart, it's just that he accepts apprentices by himself, and it's not so casual, otherwise he doesn't have to wait until now, he is still a closed disciple.

"Well, Lu Raorao, my granddaughter-in-law."

"Daughter-in-law?" The old man's face suddenly became a little strange, and he looked like he wanted to speak and stopped, which surprised both Grandma Qin and Lu Raorao.

"Questions?" Grandma Qin said unhappily.

Nangong Mo stretched out his hand and pushed his eyes, hesitated for a moment, and still said stubbornly: "I have also heard of your grandson's name, but didn't the outside world say that he was that?" ”

"That?" Grandma Qin's voice was a little higher.

"It's the man and the man... It's called GAY! ”

"Nangong Mo!" The old man shouted loudly, and the cup in Nangong Mo's hand fell to the ground directly, and the glass cup of the Qing Dynasty was shattered into slag like this, which made people feel distressed when they heard it.

"Hey, don't get excited, the old man is also hearsay, don't be excited, junior sister, what an adult, right..."

"Excited?" Grandma Qin's eyes were horizontal, and the gentle temperament on her body changed greatly in an instant, and her whole person's aura became very strong.

Pointing at Nangong Mo, he said: "I have all my great-grandchildren, and you actually say that my Xiaochen is GAY!" It's a shame that he called you grandpa for a few days when he was a child! ”

"Hey, hey, don't get excited, I just said it casually, didn't I say it to my apprentice, you are so excited, how can we talk!"

Nangong Mo squinted his small eyes, and rubbed his hands up and down uneasily. The flattering little eyes are overflowing, where is the unfathomable old professor in Lu Raorao's memory. But it looks much more pleasing to the eye than just now.

It's just that why did Grandma Qin become his junior sister?

I haven't heard of Grandma Qin mixing in the entertainment industry or the art world.

As if sensing her doubts, thinking of her unborn great-grandson, Grandma Qin's aura softened again, and she took Lu Raorao's hand and sat back on the stool.

Nangong Mo knew that he was at a loss, and hurriedly made a pot of tea again.

"That's... This classmate is..."

"Hello Teacher Nangong, I'm Lu Raorao, and I just graduated from here this year. I still listen to your classes in my junior year. ”

"Oh, that's it, then we're still very fateful."

"But junior sister, since she is your granddaughter-in-law, why don't you teach it yourself, and send it to me?"

Nangong Mo said very strangely, first of all, this gender is inconvenient, who doesn't know that the Qin family specializes in vinegar jars, that old man Qin is one, when he was young, he didn't pit himself because of his junior sister.

This grandson is probably not much better!

"I will also teach, but those are compulsory courses for a housewife, the reason why I asked you to teach her is because the master gave you all those tricks back then, but unfortunately, you don't want to be an official, but you want to be an artist."

"The art of conspiracy?" Nangong Mo's rocker couldn't help but straighten up, and an imperceptible light flashed in his eyes.

Others don't know, but her junior sister won't know that the set of power tricks handed down by her master is not only a way to make money for officials, but also a policy of governing the country.

Looking at Lu Raojiao's face, he suddenly remembered Qin Chen's grandmother's family, which was a red family with red roots, should they want...

"You don't want to—" He moved his lips, his expression becoming more and more nervous, and the beard that had been flowing randomly did not move as if he sensed the nervousness of his master.

Grandma Qin smiled mysteriously, suddenly patted Lu Raorao's shoulder, and said softly: "Raorao, can you show the piece of jade in your neck to Teacher Nangong?" ”

Rao Rao was stunned for a moment, and soon came to her senses.

Reaching out and grabbing his neck, this piece of jade is the only evidence in this world that can prove the existence of his mother.

"This....!"

"No, it can't be!"

"What about this thing..."

Nangong Mo jumped up from the chair excitedly, and in a hurry, he didn't understand any etiquette, his eyes were straight, and he stared at Rao's neck.

The whole person shook violently as if he had had a stroke.

Rao Rao was a little infiltrated by his hot gaze, so she thought about taking down the jade so that he could take a good look, and said that it was Grandma Qin's senior brother, and there would definitely be no such thing as a robbery.

However, before her hand touched the mechanism on the chain, two voices suddenly sounded.

"Can't go!"

"Huh?" Lu Raorao was stunned, and felt more and more unable to understand the thoughts of these two old men.

It's just that she's also used to being obedient, and they said not to go, so don't remove it.

It's just that I didn't expect that after the two old men regained their composure, they told her very seriously, remember not to take it out in front of people.

Lu Raorao was helpless, so she could only guarantee again and again.

It's just that the Lu family seems to have seen this piece of jade, and Lu Zhirou used to wear it for a few days, but I don't know what's going on, so I started to have a fever and was admitted to the hospital.

After being discharged from the hospital, the thing returned to their hands and was called a hoodoo by them.

Listening to Lu Rao's narration, the two old men glanced at each other, and they both saw disdain in each other's expressions, joking, this is a phoenix jade, without that life and physique, just a fever, it would be good if there was no direct poisoning.

However, they won't talk to Lu Raorao at this moment.

After all, now, even if she really knows her true identity, she may be assassinated and killed by various assassinations before she returns to the Yu family.

What's more, she is still pregnant.

"Rao, are you willing to worship this old man as a teacher?" After a long time, Grandma Qin spoke again.

Lu Raorao looked at the old man who was constantly changing his state opposite, and suddenly became a little interested.

Although I don't know why they react so much to the jade in their necks, it seems that as long as they study hard, they will definitely know one day.

It's just that...

What do you want to learn from Mr. Nangong?

Listening to Grandma Qin's words, it seems that she is not letting herself learn any art and performance, but what kind of power and art and so on.

Moreover, looking at Nangong Mo's strange smile, there is always a feeling of getting on a thief ship!