Chapter 1224

As time goes on, Ninghai and Anrou seem to be two statues that have fallen into solidification without any action.

In addition to the fact that the undulating thorax of the two people will give people signs of life, I don't know if I still think it's a statue.

In the courtyard outside the room, the ethnic people who had been shuttling back and forth had already been demobilized by Ninghai.

On this matter, he did not want to be known by too many people. In the end, he was also despised.

As the head of a family, I still hope to save face.

"If you still don't make a good decision, it doesn't matter. There's still time for you. However, it's up to you whether Bing Ning can make it to the end and bear the consequences of your choices." Ninghai has no patience after all.

Even though the population is decreasing sharply, he is not idle as the head of the clan. He has a lot of affairs to deal with by himself. He has no time to spend all the time here.

Anyway, what he should have said has been made clear, and whether he is willing to accept their arrangement is really impossible.

He also understands that Anrou is a softer and softer character than a better one.

"You wait!"

Ninghai, as he wishes, stops his steps and turns to look at the girl biting her lips and saying nothing, full of stubbornness and struggle.

He knew that her heart must be very tangled at the moment.

But there is no other way, only through such a radical way to make her yield.

"Yes? Yes? Not talking again? Don't you stop me, do you have something to say to me? Xiaorou, I don't have time to wait. " Ninghai sighed, but he didn't show mercy after all.

"If I promise you, will you immediately return mother's freedom? There will not be any more rebellious things, always trying to use her to coerce me to do things I don't want to do? "

Anrou's words are indeed the thoughts of some people, but Ninghai refuted them for the first time.

He knew that she was not a girl who would be controlled by the same trick.

"No, does your great grandfather look like such a fool? How can I not know you so well? As long as you promise to be a saint and stay here, bingning will be released immediately, and no one will harass her. I can use the authority of my patriarch to guarantee that. " Ninghai solemnly replied with a smile.

Looking at the smile on Ning Hai's face, an Rou felt disgusted.

How could she not understand how these so-called elders who grew up looking at themselves would understand themselves.

And how easy it is to collect some information about themselves in terms of their status.

"That's really a happy thing. I hope my grandfather's patriarch's prestige is enough. Otherwise, even if I become a saint, I can do something unexpected for the people I care about." Anrou's words are not without threat, but Ninghai doesn't take them too seriously.

For their generation, the deep-rooted idea is that you will certainly seek political power in your position, and after a long period of time, you will have no second heart, and there will be no such thing as lying on your back and tasting your courage.

But in the end, Anrou is not a member of their generation, nor did she grow up with such thoughts, nor did she enjoy such benefits.

On the contrary, in Anrou's eyes, although the Nuwa family is not perfect, it is not good for nothing, but she still does not have a great sense of belonging.

Compared with here, she likes her father's world better, even if it is more complicated, it is more real.

People who live here always have the illusion that they are still an uncivilized primitive group, not popularized by modern science and technology, and even know little about many things. Such things are just the deliberate efforts of some people.

Because they know that young people always like these new things.

This curiosity is too strong for them to be led astray, which will be a disaster for the whole Nuwa people.

"OK, that's settled. If xiaorou goes back on her words, she's afraid that things won't be as easy to discuss as this time. Prepare well. If you don't know anything, you can ask your mother or grandfather later. It's ok if you want to come to me." Ninghai is very satisfied with Anrou's compromise, and his smile is sincere.

But these are not things that Anrou will care about. At this time, she only has her own mother in her eyes.……

"It seems that something happy has happened? It's very lively outside. " Lu Sen asked Jiang Jiajun, who had just come back from the outside.

He could hear the noise outside the door just in the courtyard. If he didn't want to cause any unnecessary right and wrong, he would not be so quiet in the courtyard.

Almost all of them stay at home in the daytime, which is a very painful thing for them.

But in the evening, they are still very active to look around for the wrong place, especially pay attention to whether there are traces of Ning Bao and others.

However, we are not sure whether we should be disappointed or thankful that we have not been able to find any signs of their activities.

But Lu Sen and others all know that Ning Bao came back here to change the Nuwa family, and if he wants to make some achievements, he is bound to make great achievements.

Otherwise, little news can't change the whole Nuwa family, so they are waiting for the hare.

"I heard from people on the street that the saint has decided to be Miss Anrou of the Ning family, and will be canonized as the real saint in the future to accept the inheritance here." Jiang Jiajun frowned and said, but he was confused.

Although she didn't have much contact with Anrou, she had heard that this young lady was never a person who would listen to the arrangement of her elders.

Even if it is not the kind of big devil, but also once ran out of the Nuwa people.

Such a woman can't be so obedient.

Especially for her lineage, she has been designated as a saint since she was a child. This kind of thing can be delayed until now, which is also related to Anrou's unwillingness to accept this kind of inheritance.

Jiang Jiajun thinks that there must be some secret in the matter, but these things can't be heard in the market.

"Finally agreed?" Lu Sen frowns. He knows Anrou better than Jiang Jiajun, although she doesn't mention such troubles among Nuwa people