Chapter 3 The Wind and Rain Come to the Dead

The thunder was blowing, the wind was blowing, and the rain was finally coming.

Ning's house, the hall.

The old man of the Ning family sat on the main seat, his eyes slightly closed, and his face was angry.

There was also a person in the hall who was the butler of the Ning family, and he was so silent that he couldn't even breathe, for fear that a slight movement would cause his master to be dissatisfied.

To say that this Ning family master is not a person who likes to punish his subordinates, but he has such an aura that makes others feel frightened.

As for why, few people in the Ning family knew the reason.

"That son of a son hasn't come back yet?" asked the head of the Ning family.

Steward Ning hurriedly said: "Back to the master, the young master may have been delayed by something before he arrived home." ”

"What's the matter? What else can I do, this young man knows how to miss the fireworks place, and see that this time Lao Tzu doesn't pick the kid's skin. ”

The head of the Ning family was really angry, and there was a faint murderous intent in his words. Although it was not the first time that Steward Ning felt the momentum of his master, every time he felt it, he felt that he was about to leave this world.

"Yo, Master Ning, you have such a big killing intent, who are you going to use the knife on?" a cold snort sounded outside the house.

This cold snort eased the momentum of the Ning family master in the hall, and the originally angry face was busy with a smile, "Madam, what time has it been, why haven't you rested yet." ”

There is only one lady in the Ning family, although she is in her thirties, but her skin is better than snow, smooth and delicate, which is difficult to compare with ordinary young girls in their twenties. Coupled with her pretty facial features and indescribable temperament, I am afraid that it is difficult to find a second person who can be compared with this Mrs. Ning.

Mrs. Ning entered the house and waved back to Steward Ning, and then said, "The concubine still wants to see her husband peel off An'er's skin, how can she sleep so early." ”

When the head of the Ning family heard Mrs. Ning say this, the smile on his face became a little bitter, it seemed that his wife was ready to save that son again.

Madame laughed, but her husband was just angry. An'er is also our son no matter what she says, how can she do it as a husband!"

"Yes, the concubine still thinks that the snow blade in the firewood room has not moved for so many years, and you are ready to take An'er to attack it again. ”

The head of the Ning family didn't dare to say anything when he was sarcastically ridiculed by his wife, so he could only laugh with him, "Madam, look at you, since the husband has sealed the knife, it is impossible for him to hold the knife again in this life, and I want to guard you two to live a good life now." ”

This was useful, at least Mrs. Ning had a smile on her face.

"After so many years, I didn't expect that you, an old antique, would say something nice to coax me, this person is really going to change. Mrs. Ning sat next to the head of the Ning family, and the smile on her face couldn't be contained.

The head of the Ning family was a little happy to see his wife now, and he took advantage of her excitement to say, "Madam, An'er is sixteen years old, and her husband has indeed been a little negligent in discipline over the years, you can see him now that he is in and out of those fireworks places, how can this be, how can you and my son be so useless, this time please Mrs. Don't stop stopping it, I have to teach that guy a good lesson." ”

Mrs. Ning glanced at her husband, and naturally knew that her husband wanted to take advantage of her happiness to agree to his request, after being together for so many years, how could she not know the little Jiujiu in her husband's heart.

Mrs. Ning sighed slightly, "Husband, how did I not know that An'er was inappropriate to do this, but do you know why I opened my mouth to persuade An'er every time you want to teach An'er a lesson?"

"It's understandable that Madame loves An'er, I am a strict father, you are a loving mother, why is the division of labor clear. "The head of the Ning family understands it this way, and he feels that his understanding should be correct.

After Mrs. Ning heard her husband's words, she covered her mouth and smiled, "It turns out that my husband still has such thoughts, but it's a pity, it's not right." ”

"Isn't that right?" the head of the Ning family was puzzled, he couldn't think of anything else.

Mrs. Ning felt amused when she saw her husband's confused look, but after seeing his eager eyes, she explained to him, "Husband, do you know that every time you send someone to let An'er come back, the concubine will let that person bring some silver, right?"

"This ...... Of course, I know ...... "There is nothing that can be hidden from Master Ning in the affairs of the Ning family, and this matter is no exception." Although the head of the Ning family didn't understand what his wife meant by doing this, he didn't stop it, because he believed that his wife must have a reason to do it.

This is trust, trust between two couples who have lived together for almost twenty years.

"Then do you know what the reason for the concubine is to do this?"

"This ...... Maybe Mrs. is worried about An'er's hardship, after all, every time that kid returns home, there will be no copper plate left. In the end, the tone of the head of the Ning family was a little heavy, and he was angry when he thought that the son of his family was such a loser. Fortunately, the income of his Ning family is quite considerable, otherwise, maybe the family would have been wiped out by that son of a gangster.

Mrs. Ning saw her husband's annoyance, shook her head and continued: "Husband, don't be angry first, it's not too late for you to be angry after the concubine finishes talking about the whereabouts of the silver." ”

"Oh?" the head of the Ning family heard something, as if there was something he didn't know, he pricked up his ears and made a look of listening carefully.

"Speaking of which, husband, you may not believe it, An'er used this silver to help the people who fled in Du'an City. At first, I didn't believe what I heard, but it wasn't until I personally followed An'er once that I knew what my subordinates were telling me was true. An'er's behavior is enough to show that An'er is a kind-hearted person, and he can be regarded as paying off your debt by doing so. At the end, Mrs. Ning's tone became a little low, as if she remembered something.

Seeing that his wife was so busy, the head of the Ning family comforted: "Madame's past affairs, let him pass, An'er can have this heart, at least not lose the face of my Ning family." My Ning family once had a family motto, if you live in a temple, you must be upright, if you live in the rivers and lakes, you must hide chivalry, so it seems that An'er also has a chivalrous heart, but we really want An'er to go to the troubled waters of the rivers and lakes?"

Mrs. Ning was also silent, and after a long time, she spoke: "Since I am the male of the Ning family, no matter what choice An Er makes, don't back down, you must remember to be the second qi and be worthy of the parents of the king of heaven and earth." ”

"Okay, good, good, good sentence, don't flinch when the boy of the Ning family encounters something, master, I haven't seen you for many years, you are still a woman who doesn't let you shave your eyebrows!"

Outside the hall, a voice suddenly exploded, as thick as a bell, buzzing in people's ears.

The faces of the head of the Ning family and Mrs. Ning changed, and they moved out of the hall in an instant.

The man who spoke was lying on his side above the front door, carrying a jug of wine and a hat covering his face. With the light rain and breeze, his hair was lightly fluttered, and his clothes and belts were flying.

The head of the Ning family looked at the man on the top of the gate, and a trace of uneasiness rose in his heart.

"Master, we haven't seen each other for many years, are you okay?" The man lifted the hat lightly with one finger, revealing the face under the hat, and a scar that did not stop from his forehead until the right cheek was particularly striking.

This familiar face made the head of the Ning family shocked, and he exclaimed: "It's you......"