"Come on, sit down and drink tea, Xiao Xuan, you haven't been back for three or four years, have you?"

"I miss my uncle!"

Wang Changqing's face bloomed with an extremely enthusiastic smile, and he poured a cup of tea for Wang Xuan, it really seemed that he was an uncle and nephew who he hadn't seen for many years!

The corners of Hei Miao's mouth twitched, but he didn't expect that at this time, Wang Changqing was still so hypocritical.

"yes, it's been three and a half years!"

Wang Xuan smiled, sat down generously, took a sip of the tea leaves, and praised: "The mellow fragrance and long aftertaste are indeed good tea!"

Hei Miao stood silently behind Wang Xuan, he didn't know what Wang Xuan's idea was, and he didn't dare to make a mistake easily, so he had to wait and see what happened.

He glanced at Wang Changqing with some sympathy, he was already a fish on the sticky board, and he didn't know it, and he still looked like he was holding a wisdom bead.

I really don't know, when Wang Xuan turns his face, what kind of expression this guy should have.

Wang Changqing saw Hei Miao looking at him, and thought he was asking himself if he wanted to do anything to Wang Xuan.

He shook his head affectionately, a smile on his face.

He just likes the feeling of cat and mouse.

However, behind him, Steward Huang's expression was already a little unhappy.

A prisoner under the stairs, so indifferent?

"Xiao Xuan, Mr. Hei must have told you, right? Your cousin has a kidney injury and needs your help to donate one, you should be okay, right?"

Wang Changqing asked with a smile.

"Of course, that's as it should be!"

Wang Xuan smiled and looked around, this main villa was where his grandfather lived, and he used to come often.

Everything is still the same!

"Haha, you know what? Xiao Xuan, I appreciate your this, calm down!"

Wang Changqing gave a thumbs up: "Unlike your brother, that guy doesn't have any city government at all, and he is rough and rough."

"If he had done this, he would have wept and begged for mercy by now."

"Uncle said that he laughed, Brother Jian is not so unbearable, he still has some skills and means!"

Wang Xuan drank all the tea in the cup, stood up unhurriedly, and said with a serious face: "Uncle, I came back this time mainly to see grandpa, is it okay?"

"Yes, of course, the old man has been talking about you!"

Wang Changqing looked at the time, it was only nine o'clock, it was still early!

"Let's go, take you to meet the old man, you grandfather and grandson haven't seen each other for more than three years."

"By the way, would you like to pay a visit to your parents later?"

Wang Xuan waved his hand: "My parents don't worship anymore, for so many years, I haven't found out the truth about the car accident, I really don't have the face to worship them!" Wang Changqing laughed: "Haha, it turns out that the virtuous nephew is still struggling with this? It's okay, I saw the old man first, and my wishes were fulfilled one by one!"

"Don't worry, your father is dead, and I, as an uncle, will treat you as a son, and I will help you fulfill your wishes one by one!" Wang Xuan looked at Wang Changqing deeply: "So, thank you Second Uncle!"

"No thanks, let's talk about thank you uncle and nephew, aren't you too out-of-the-box?" Wang Changqing waved his hand: "In ancient times, before the condemned prisoner went to the execution ground, he had to eat a good meal? Besides, it's our royal family, isn't it?"

"Yes, what the second uncle said is reasonable!"

Wang Xuan smiled!

Hei Miao's cheek muscles trembled, I have never seen a stupid fork so powerful.

Made, no wonder Lao Tzu capsized in the gutter!

Can you work with a fool without capsizing?

Wang Changqing felt that Wang Xuan must have been completely frightened, and completely accepted his fate!

He laughed, "Let's go, I'll take you to the old man." Wang Changqing took Wang Xuan to the study!

The old man sat on the rattan chair, his eyes were blank, his mouth was slightly crooked, and saliva was flowing down from time to time!

It looks like he's had a severe stroke!

Fortunately, there are two nannies who are on the side 24 hours a day, and they are finally old men

The body is relatively clean and tidy!

As soon as he saw the old man's appearance, Wang Xuan's pupils shrank instantly, and his eyes were slightly red.

The old man dedicated his life to Shenzhou and was admired by hundreds of millions of people!

This life has been full of ups and downs, how many winds and waves, bullets and bullets have come over.

In the end, he was defeated by his son.

Who would have thought?

"Dad, look, who did I bring here?"

Wang Changqing smiled: "Xiao Xuan, haven't you always wanted to train him to be a successor?"

Wang Xuan looked at the old man, walked over slowly, squatted down, took out a tissue, and gently helped the old man wipe the saliva from his mouth.

"Grandpa, I'm back, it's all my fault, I'm late, I've made you suffer!"

Wang Xuan blamed himself a little!

The old man's eyes were empty and unresponsive.

Hei Miao's heart tightened, this guy wouldn't be angry with himself, right?

Steward Huang couldn't stand it anymore: "Family master, just take it directly, why bother?"

His face was full of disdain: "Does this kid still think that he is coming back to inherit the family business?"

"Lao Huang, have you ever bought vegetables from the vegetable market?" Wang Changqing asked lightly.

Steward Huang looked confused: "???"

How the hell is this related to grocery shopping?

Wang Changqing didn't expect him to say anything, and asked himself: "There is a kind of pork called white muscle (hot moldy meat), the meat is soft, the water content is high, and it is very untasty!"

"Do you know why?" Steward Huang was confused: "This, master, I really don't know."

"It's because, when the pig was in the slaughterhouse, he knew that he was going to be slaughtered, and he was frightened and highly nervous." Wang Changqing looked at Wang Xuan meaningfully, and said lightly, "Now, do you understand?"

Steward Huang gave a thumbs up, and a rainbow fart came out: "Master, you are really far-sighted, and even these have been taken into account, young master, it is really a blessing to have a father like you!" "Looks like you still don't understand!" Wang Changqing glanced at Steward Huang with some disappointment: "I want to tell you how the pig dies depends on the butcher's mood, understand?"

「……」

Steward Huang smiled.

Wang Xuan checked the old man's pulse, and then frowned, this black seedling still has some ability.

This was the first time he had been completely helpless and had no clue.

The old man's pulse is very normal, and he can't see any abnormality at all.

After a long time, Wang Xuan stood up and looked at Hei Miao with a flat face: "Can the old man recover as before?"

"W-hard!" Hei Miao's heart tightened.

Wang Xuan didn't speak, just looked at Hei Miao quietly, Hei Miao's swarthy face turned white little by little, and cold sweat slowly slipped down his forehead.

However, he was covered in a black robe, and Wang Changqing and the others couldn't see it.

"Virtuous nephew, the old man has worked hard all his life, and now like this, don't you think it's good to enjoy his old age in peace?"

Wang Changqing said with a smile!

Wang Xuan also smiled and looked at him, "Do you think this is good?"