Chapter 537

"OK, I see."

When anqing returned to the room, Ning Wanzheng was ready to relax. Suddenly, a phone call came from the old Fu's house.

"Hello?"

"Little madam, the old man asked you to come over."

When he Bo, the housekeeper, heard his voice, Ning Wan was silent. Song Siqin is over there. His past means meeting.

"Young lady?"

Ning Wan's voice was a little stiff. "OK, I'll be here in about an hour."

Hung up the phone, she felt confused to go to the sofa, sat down, painfully covered her face.

Anqing pokes her head out of the bedroom. "What's the matter?"

"Let me go over there, old man."

"Song Siqin is over there now. He wants you to go there?" Anqing exclaimed, coming out of the bedroom, and in a loud voice, "now the old man is protecting him. I don't know what she will do for you. You can't go there!"

Ning Wan thinks so, but just now she has agreed. She pretended to be relaxed and said, "I just agreed. I'll be fine. You can rest assured. "

"I'll go with you!" An Qing rolled his sleeves and had great plans to go to work.

Ning Wan smiled. "What are you doing? It's not a fight. I will deal with it myself. Your first task now is to deal with you, Murphy ran and he Shaolin. "

Anqing suddenly wilted and walked over with his shoulders down. "I really don't know what to do, help..."

"See your heart clearly. If you want to be with Murphy, hurry to save it. If you don't want to be with someone else, you have to be clear, OK? "

"He didn't call me."

"Who?" Ning Wan is at a loss.

Anqing sits on the sofa and leans her head on ningwan's shoulder. Last night he called me countless times, but this morning he didn't make a single call. "

Ning Wan felt sad for murphyran. "I found you to receive a provocative call from he Shaolin all night, and asked me not to call you again."

"What should I do?"

"I just said that. You think it over. I'll go first. The old man will wait for me."

After leaving the apartment, Ning Wan bought some clothes for Fu to go to the old house.

In the backyard of the old house, there was laughter.

He Bo, the housekeeper, took Ning Wan inside and explained, "Miss Song is fishing with the master in the backyard."

Ning Wan said "well". The grandparents and grandchildren had a good time. What did they ask themselves to do?

When he Bo, the housekeeper, came to the backyard pool, he stopped. "Little madam, I won't go there."

"Well, hurry up."

It was a little cold outside. Ning Wan patted his stiff face, took a few deep breaths and walked over with a smile. "Grandpa, I'm here."

Fu Yuanqing looks in a good mood. He looks back and beckons to Ning Wan. "Look, I'm lucky today. I've caught so many fish all of a sudden."

Song Siqin stood up and smiled gently at Ning Wan. "Here comes my sister. Come and sit."

"Well."

"What would you like to drink? What do you want to eat? I'll have people prepare. "

Song Siqin has a kind of anti guest feeling like this. Ning Wan is comfortable in his heart. He sits in an empty position and says softly, "don't bother."

"Oh, never mind," song Siqin sat down and said with his head askew. "When my sister wants to eat something, I'll ask someone to prepare it immediately."

Ning Wan only felt his chest was in a panic, and could not help but retort, "you are pregnant now, and you should be taken care of. If you want to tell me what you want, I'll let someone prepare it. "

Song Siqin giggled, "yes, I'm a pregnant woman now, how can I not have this consciousness?"

"Song wench is still a child." Fu Yuanqing smiled and suddenly grabbed the fishing rod. "Look, there's another big one."

"Grandpa is so good." Song Siqin is attached.

Ning Wan sat there like an outsider.

The pool in front of the three was originally a swimming pool, but now it has been changed into a fish pool.

There are fish and grass in the pool. It's like summer and winter. The water is rippling and not frozen at all. Next to Fu Yuanqing's bucket, more than ten carp are crammed full.

"Wan Wan, isn't it a lot?" Fu Yuanqing said proudly.

"A lot indeed." Ning Wan sat and watched the old man fishing patiently.

Seeing that it was almost noon, Fu Yuanqing finally accepted the line, "let's go for lunch."

Song Siqin helped Fu Yuanqing to get up and said to Ning Wan on the other side, "today, my grandfather asked me to eat chicken soup, especially to make it up for me. Later, my sister will eat and drink more."

"I have a bad appetite these days. I may not be able to drink chicken soup, but I can eat more vegetables."

"In order to balance my nutrition, grandpa has prepared many delicious food for me. There must be some vegetables, right grandpa?"Fu Yuanqing said: "this is nature. You two must have been frozen all morning. Let's go in. "

In the kitchen, several maids are busy, and several dishes have been placed on the table, sending out the smell of food.

Song Siqin helps Fu Yuanqing to sit down and asks Ning wan to sit down.

The busy maids at one side couldn't help but look at Ning Wan, whose eyes were full of sympathy.

Ning Wan sat down and said with a smile, "it seems that my sister is very used to living here, like she lives in her own home."

"That is, grandpa is very good to me, and the rest of the family is also very good to me, but..." Song Siqin silently looked at Fu Yuanqing and said, "no matter how good it is here, it's not as good as the house over there."

Under the tablecloth, Ning Wan clenched her hand.

"Fu Yuanqing said at this time:" Song wench unexpectedly said so, can't compare here with there

"Grandpa, I don't mean that because..." Song Siqin said shyly, "because there is thunder there."

If Ning Wan had something in his mouth, it would have spouted. Under the table, her hand held the table cloth tightly. The plates on the table moved, and the plates near the table almost fell off.

"Wow, what's going on?" Song Siqin exclaimed with surprise.

Ning Wan said, "I'm sorry. I accidentally pulled the tablecloth."

Before the maids went on, they immediately rearranged the tablecloth and the food on the table.

"Ha ha, is elder sister hungry? That's why I accidentally grabbed the tablecloth? " Song Siqin giggled, "don't worry, elder sister. Someone will come later."

Who else? It's better to be gentle.

At this time, housekeeper he Bo came in from the door, "master, madam, Miss Song, master is here."

Ning Wan almost fell off the chair. Why did he come? He should be in the company now.

Fu Ting, dressed in a smoke gray suit and a black woolen overcoat on his shoulders, came in with a stride from the door.

Chamberlain he Bo immediately went to pick up the clothes on his shoulder. The man thanked him and walked in for a meal.

"Ting is coming. Is it cold outside? Come in and have a seat. " Song Siqin walked by, happily holding Fu Ting's arm.

Ning Wan can't help laughing. Is this the so-called Hongmen feast?

Is this song Siqin's idea alone, or is it a way of thinking with the old man?