A small meatball with a grudge

Ning Qiyun recalled the events of her childhood, and her eyes were full of melancholy.

The reason why he and Xin Ying'er have such an awkward relationship is also because of the events of that day.

When he led Xin Ying'er back to the City Lord's Mansion, a horse galloped over, and the people on the horseback shouted in panic "Get out of the way" and "Be careful of startling the horse".

Xin Ying'er was still happily eating sugar gourds, but when she encountered this situation, she was so frightened that she didn't know what to do, and she was stunned in place. He hurriedly dragged her to his side, but he didn't expect the little meat ball to look fleshy, but it was actually very light, he accidentally overdid it with his strength, and inertia caused Xin Ying'er to throw him directly to the ground, and the two lips touched.

The little man stood up angrily, his face was red with anger, his mouth was deflated, and a pair of big smart eyes stared at him, and tears instantly burst into tears, and he complained in a milky voice.

"You disciple!"

Then the villain chased him and beat him all the way.

He himself was reluctant to fight back against Xiao Rou Tuanzi, and he knew that she was his mother's guest, let alone fight back, so he could be regarded as a severe beating. In the end, the eldest brother who came out to look for them arrived in time and saved him from Xin Ying'er's fist.

But also because of this unfriendly memory, Xin Ying'er saw him every time as if she had met a disciple. Either look at him horizontally and vertically, pick on him in everything, or chase him behind his back and beat him.

Of course, he was still reluctant to fight back, and just begged this aunt to lightly not slap his face.

Ning Qiyun sighed.

It's been eleven years since then, and this aunt is really holding a grudge, but he can't really do anything to her.

Let's not say that he is reluctant, but if he dares to bully Xin Ying'er, with the temperament of his own mother, he will definitely beat him up again to make Xin Ying'er angry.

Alas, he's so hard.

"Let me see who's coming."

A familiar voice sounded, and Ning Qiyun suddenly raised her head.

Father?

The man sitting in the dining room had thick eyebrows and kind eyes, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were piled up when he smiled, wasn't it his father who chased him with a broom stick all day long?

Ning Qiyun was overjoyed in her heart, and was about to speak, when the man's deep voice sounded in surprise.

"Xiao Ying'er is here?"

The smile that had just risen on Ning Qiyun's face froze.

Xin Ying'er looked at the middle-aged man on the throne and greeted with a smile: "Uncle Yuan is good." ”

"Hey, okay, good."

Ning Deyuan happily said three "good" words in a row. He looked at Hua Yuqiong, who came in later, and quickly stood up excitedly.

"Presumably this is the little doctor."

Hua Yuqiong bowed slightly, "I've seen the city lord." ”

"The doctor doesn't have to be polite, Ning is grateful to the doctor for saving his life!" Ning Deyuan said with a smile, "The doctor, please take a seat, and the doctor's friends are also invited to take a seat." ”

Several people all smiled, said hello, and then sat down.

Ning Qiyun, who was completely regarded as air from beginning to end: "......"

Is he biological?! Why do you ignore him one or two?

"Daddy! Mother! ”

A voice came from outside the dining room, and Ning Qisong walked like a fly, carrying two oil-paper bags in his hands.

"I heard that Yun'er and the doctor are back."

Ning Qisong said, and the people also entered the dining room. He walked to Ning Deyuan's side and put the oiled paper bag aside, "This is the white wine cake I just bought from the shop, dad try it." As he spoke, he opened the oiled paper packet, revealing the milky white pastry that was still hot inside, and the mellow and sweet aroma of wine immediately dispersed.