Chapter Forty-Eight: Our Nan family style is rigorous

Lao Dao took a photo of the formation and the like, and then gathered together and sent it over.

Xu Le looked at it from head to toe and frowned.

Wrong!

None of them are right!

Although he didn't understand the principles of formations, on the premise that the effect of the formations was noted in words on the side, he could distinguish them as long as he was not illiterate, and these formations were far from up to standard.

What he wants is a super spell that hides from the world, and what Lao Dao gives can only be regarded as an entry-level trick at most.

The two are not at the same level at all.

Xu Le immediately replied to the phone, but unexpectedly found that the old phone was turned off.

After fighting several times, Xu Le could only give up temporarily.

I decided in my heart that I must have a good chat with Lao Dao when I have time, and this aspect is indeed his shortcoming.

Raising his head, Xu Le looked at the hall.

It was ten o'clock in the evening, and the guests had already dispersed.

The hall was brightly lit and full of mourning.

Nam Zhenguo's body was placed on the innermost side, separated by a white cloth.

At the desk full of tributes, a man who looked like a Taoist priest was chattering, wiping his sweat from time to time, looking very engaged.

There were more than a dozen men and women sitting on each side, holding trumpets and suona bowls, and they were proficient in blowing, playing, singing, and percussion. Everyone has a microphone on them, and the mourning music is from their hands, not a recording.

In front of the mourning hall, a thin figure knelt quietly.

Probably because of the physical exhaustion, her body has been trembling slightly.

After picking up Xu Le's father and daughter in the morning, Nan Xiaoxi put on white silk and knelt in front of the mourning hall, and returned the salute to the guests one by one.

Except for a limited number of toilet trips, she never got up, drank some water during the period, and did not enter the pellets.

is not an athlete, kneeling for a long time, coupled with no eating, it is estimated that he has long been weak, but he is just holding on with a breath.

Nan Xiaoxi's mother probably couldn't stand it anymore, so she ran over to help Nan Xiaoxi up, but was pushed away. The mother and daughter didn't know what to say, Nan Mu wiped her tears and walked away, but she looked more relieved, thinking that Nan Xiaoxi said something more moving.

Xu Le originally wanted to go over, but when he saw this scene, he dispelled his thoughts.

At eleven o'clock, Xu Le found that Xu Beibei was yawning and tired.

The little guy has never seen such a scene, and today he is probably scared, stupid, and completely devoid of his usual cleverness, which makes people feel distressed to watch.

So Xu Le didn't care about any customs and etiquette, and directly sent her to Nan Xiaoxi's bedroom to settle down.

As soon as he pushed open the door and came out, he saw the old man who was "driving" on.

"Do you have time to talk?" the old man said warmly with his right hand on the armrest of his wheelchair. That appearance is a bit like the posture of the ancient Qinglou woman greeting the gold lord.

Come up and play, guest?

Xu Le was a little chilly.

......

The old man's study is very simple, there is no ostentatious bookcase that is larger than practical, and there is no couplet of dragons flying and phoenixes dancing, and the walls are clean.

A writing desk sits quietly by the window.

The moonlight spilled in and spread all over the tabletop, which was very meaningful.

A chaise longue was set up next to the table with a blanket on top.

Xu Le could imagine the picture of the old man taking a nap in the sun here, and couldn't help but chuckle.

There are still bookcases, the half-human-high kind, which are stuffed with books, and the top is full of wine, all kinds of wine.

After the servant took the door out, the old man got up from his wheelchair and stretched hard.

Xu Le walked to the bookcase and picked up a bottle of wine, looked at it, and said, "It's better for you to drink less wine." ”

The old man behind him coughed hard: "Ahem...... Won't you express your surprise at the fact that I was able to get out of my wheelchair?"

"You could have walked, and you could have even run. Xu Le put down the wine bottle and turned to look at him: "Just to make yourself look a little sadder?"

"You're going to say that...... That's right!" The corners of the old man's mouth twitched.

Xu Le is right, but not entirely. After all, it's a dead son, how can you not be sad, but now it's always embarrassing to be said bluntly.

"Call me because of marriage?" Xu Le went straight to the point.

"Yes!"

The old man nodded, and then said what Nan Xiaoxi said on the phone again, to the effect that Xu Le had to complete an assessment before the two could get married.

Xu Le didn't say anything, he knew that the old man must have something to do, if it was just these words, there was no need to pull himself into the study to talk alone.

Sure enough, the old man saw that Xu Le didn't speak, and continued: "Tomorrow, Zhendong and they will make a request to you, what it is, it is still being agreed, but before that, you have to know why they have such a big opinion about you." ”

"With an answer to this question, maybe you won't have any psychological burden to deal with it tomorrow, at this time, you are holding your breath in your heart, right?

Xu Le said: "It's because of Xiaoxi, I know ......"

"No! You don't know! You don't know, but in fact, the old man, I also have a big opinion of you! If you hadn't saved me last time, I wouldn't have told you this. ”

"Isn't it?"

Xu Le is inexplicable now, not because of Nan Xiaoxi, what else does he have to do with the Nan family?

The old man didn't speak, but walked over to the bookcase and leaned over to rummage through it.

When he got up again, he had a large stack of papers in his hand.

The old man threw these documents on the table, "bang", and scattered them on the table.

"See for yourself!"

"It's ...... Huh?"

Xu Le opened a document, and after taking a look at it, his expression became very exciting.

In the document, she is actually a very beautiful girl, convex in front and concave in the back, wonderful. There is also detailed information on the side: Lin Feifei, 21 years old......

The second is another beauty.

The third part, or ......

After taking it apart for a few minutes in a row, Xu Le was a little blindsided, he seemed to know all the women in the photo, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

So, he looked at the old man suspiciously: "This is?"

"It's all your daughter, friend, friend!" When the word "girlfriend" was spoken, the old man almost gritted his teeth and jumped out word by word, which showed how angry he was.

Xu Le was speechless, he remembered, these, it seems that they are really his girlfriends!

Oh no, it's the girl Xu Le who used to be the dead ghost, but in fact, she can't talk about girlfriends, because many can't even name them, and after a night, they go their separate ways.

It's just that I haven't seen any of them since I crossed over, and my memory has naturally faded, and now that I see it suddenly, it's no wonder that Xu Le can't remember it.

Xu Le looked out the window and said, "These people, I don't seem to have seen them for a long time." ”

"They've all been cooked by Zhendong. The old man said calmly.

Xu Le turned his head abruptly and said in amazement: "It's all ...... Dead?"

He didn't expect that the old man also had such a ruthless side.

The old man was also stunned: "What do you think?

Seeing that Xu Le still looked suspicious, the old man said again: "It's Zhendong who does ideological work one by one, gives money, and sends them away, if they are still here, you will know every day that they are messing around outside, what will happen to the children when the time comes?" To be honest, if Xiaoxi didn't kneel in front of me and cry, I really want to slaughter you kid!"

Xu Le: "......"

Drive away, drive away, and say whatever the food.

After the old man finished speaking, he remembered Xu Le's previous skills, and he was a little nervous, seeing that he didn't react, he coughed dryly and continued:

"For this matter, Zhendong has been busy for more than three months, not to mention the loss of weight, and the money has not been spent, you say, he has an opinion on you, should he be?"

"Yes. "If you make a mistake, you have to admit it, you have to stand firm when you are beaten, and you have occupied other people's bodies and wives and daughters, and he has carried this pot.

"So, no matter what he asks tomorrow, you must agree, if you feel that something is wrong, we will sum it up in private, and we will never let you suffer, how about it?"

The old man's words have come to this point, Xu Le will not agree again, he will be a child, and he will not be pretentious at the moment, nodding and saying yes.

In this way, the two can be regarded as reaching a consensus.

The old man looked very happy, pulled Xu Leyou to talk and laugh and drink, talking about some interesting things.

After chatting, the old man Nan made fun of Xu Le, saying that the Nan family has never had a person like Xu Le, and the Nan family style is the most rigorous, never messing around, etc.

Then he despised Xu Le's previous approach that was really corrupting, and he wouldn't do it again in the future.

If someone came in at this time, it was estimated that they would be very stunned, after all, there was still Nan Zhenguo's first seven days outside, and these two people were so festive......

While he was drinking, there was a sudden knock on the door, only to hear someone outside shouting anxiously, "Old man, is Dr. Xu here or not?"

"Doctor Xu?" Xu Le was stunned.

The old man hurriedly lay back in his wheelchair and said to Xu Le: "What about calling you, didn't you say last time that you were a doctor?"

Xu Le suddenly ran over and opened the door.

Outside stood a woman and a little girl. The little girl is about sixteen or seventeen years old, and she looks pretty good, but her face is not very good. Xu Le recognized the two of them, both of whom were children of the Nan family.

"Oh, Dr. Xu, you are really here, great, Dr. Qin is out of the house for something, my baby is suddenly unwell, can you take a look?"

"Well, come in. Xu Le gave way sideways, and the mother and daughter entered one after another, and hurriedly greeted the old man when they saw him.

Xu Le asked the little girl to sit on the edge of the bed and stretched out his hand to take her pulse.

Xu Le said that he once ran a hall in the medical hall, which is true, but that was before he entered the Ghost Sect, and what he learned at that time was a little fur, and he had forgotten it at this time.

However, with this self-cultivation, it is still easy to diagnose some minor problems.

Xu Le took the pulse for a while, he was already very clear about the condition, and was about to say it directly, when he suddenly remembered the words that the old man swore to say when he was drinking, and an idea suddenly popped up in his heart.

Xu Yue cleared his throat and his expression sank.

Seeing this posture, the three people present were a little nervous, and the old man hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

Xu Le looked at the little girl and asked seriously, "Do you have sex?"

Before the little girl could speak, the woman next to her cried out: "How is it possible! Doctor Xu, don't talk nonsense! My baby is only fifteen years old!"

The girl said timidly: "Yes...... How many times have I been, doctor, what the hell is wrong with me?"

The woman's eyes widened in disbelief.

Xu Le said: "It's okay, just ask." ”

Old man: "......"

Women: "......"

Girl: "......"

"It's just a bloated stomach, eat too much, rest for a while, just go to the toilet, that's it, no thanks. ”

After speaking, Xu Le got up and left, and before going out, Xu Le gave the old man a meaningful look.

What about the strict family style of the Nan family?

The corners of the old man's mouth twitched seventy or eighty times.

"Hey......"

Xu Le sighed as if he was compassionate.

After seeing that the corners of the old man's mouth twitched a few hundred times, Xu Le went out satisfied, and left without looking back.

A moment later, the girl's cry for mercy sounded in the hallway.

Prolonged......