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Two people came in from the door. Dong Ziqiang and Xiangdang walked in.

Dong Ziqiang laughed complacently: "I already said that, my aunt must be here."

Xiangdang cast a sidelong glance at him and said personally to Mrs. Xiang: "Mother, Grandma told me to look for you to go back for dinner."

There wasn't much of a difference between him and Zhang Xuan. As soon as the two of them came together, they would call each other by their first names.

Ning Qing heaved a sigh of relief, seeing that his Master was already staring at Xiangdang, and choked.

Mm, I forgot what I wanted to say!

Chen Zhongguang urged: "Xiao Qing, hurry up and introduce us to Teacher."

It was as if a demoness had seen Tang Xian.

Ning Qing facepalmed and coughed lightly twice, "Xiangdang, this is your Grandfather Shen, Grandfather Huo."

The moment she finished speaking, Huo Siwei, who was originally prepared to trick Lu Qingyao, quickly stood up and ran in front of him. With a face full of love, he said: "You look like a good seedling.

Xiangdang looked at the exceptionally passionate Grandpa Si Wei and suspiciously looked at the Mrs. Xiang's relative.

Ning Qing covered her face!

Chen Zhongguang said with a cold face: "You old fogey, you are my disciple's son, what are you fighting for, if you have the ability you can take me in, and continue poaching me, is there any meaning?"

"Xiaoqing was obviously the first to fall in love with him."

"He, Ren Huiqing, has his eyes on my ability."

"Ha, it's specially used to show others the bones!"

"I can cure rheumatism or something. I know what it is. You should not scare people to death with your animal research and unravelling."

"This is called loving nature."

"Love is naturally useless, you don't even have a disciple."

Ning Qing felt an intense headache coming on as he hurriedly said, "Teacher, Uncle Huo, why don't you two come over to my house to have a meal together?"

Huo Yuhao seemed to have seen a large group of roasted chickens, ducks, and ducks rushing towards him. He didn't even bother to bicker as he picked up the wine from the table and asked, "Is it convenient?"

It was only then that he remembered that he and his old friend were like ghosts and gods. What if those children who were afraid of them came out, wouldn't they be scared?

Chen Zhongguang snorted, picked up his wine and slowly walked forward, "What are you being so reserved for, it's like you're a little miss, like you didn't go on the first day of the new year."

The Ning Family was very hospitable, and every family was busy during the new year.

Every year, Ren Huiqing would secretly bring both of them to his family for more than thirty years.

Ning Qing heaved a sigh of relief and said to Xiangdang: "Go out and have a look with Dong Ziqiang. If there's no one else, come back and whisper it to us. You must do it in secret."

Half an hour later, they arrived at the Ning residence.

Ren Huiqing came out of the kitchen with dried hands. Seeing an acquaintance, he immediately greeted Dong Ziqiang: "Bring your two uncles to change your clothes, and bring the hot water from home to your uncle's room so that the two of you can take a bath."

Every week, she would bring them out of the barn, serve them a good meal, take a bath, and bring them their new clothes.

The new clothes these days were mostly from the new three years and the old three years. No one doubted that.

She watched the two intellectuals stagger away, and felt sorry for them.

When can this day be over!?

Ning Qing then called his own children into the house, and worriedly reminded them: "Don't tell anyone about the two uncles we met today, this is our little secret, alright?"

Ranran made a gesture to cover his mouth, "Mom, don't worry, I promise not to say it."

Qiu Jianhan nodded in agreement.

Seeing their mother's cautious look, the two eldest son vaguely knew the seriousness of the situation.

Xiangdang took the towel his mother passed him, and asked curiously: "These two uncles are really interesting, what were they arguing about just now?"

Hearing this, Ning Qing laughed dryly: "That's how your two uncles get along, it's good that you get used to it." Pausing, he continued, "If these two uncles want to talk to you about accepting a disciple later, hmm, don't reject it. If you're really interested, you should stop …"

After all, the children were old enough to unearth their hobbies from their lives.

Xiangdang, who had received the enthusiasm of his two uncles, shrunk his head and had an expression that was hard to describe in one sentence.

Main House

Chen Zhongguang liked little girls. Seeing Mi Sui and Ranran standing at the entrance, he curiously looked inside, and happily waved, "Little girl, come over."

Mi Sui pulled his sister in.

Chen Zhongguang lovingly caressed their heads. When he was demoted here, his granddaughter was also the same age as him. So many years had passed!

He didn't know if he would be able to see his granddaughter again in this lifetime.

Ranran was a temptress, upon seeing that Uncle Chen liked her, he sweetly replied: "Uncle."

Sui Zi said, "Grandpa."

Chen Zhongguang smiled and squinted his eyes, and said 'good' a few words consecutively while holding a little girl in one hand and kissing on the two's cheeks.

Before he fell into poverty, he would always have sugar in his pocket. When he met a child he liked, he would give them two. But now, he didn't have the capital to do so …

Chen Zhongguang had never seen Ranran before. His callused hands caressed Ranran's black hair as he gently asked: "Does the girl know an uncle?"

Ranran nodded and smiled sweetly: "Mom just told me, uncle is her teacher."

"So smart, as smart as your mother. If the little girl doesn't mind uncle, then call uncle grandpa."

Chen Zhongguang squeezed her little face, feeling joy in his heart.

Ranran tilted her head, pretending to think for a while, "Alright."

The answer was clear.

Chen Zhongguang happily kissed her small face.

Mi Sui: "Grandfather."

"Sigh."

Seeing that her sister was calling her grandfather, Ranran also called out to her, "Grandfather."

The voices of the two people grew louder and louder. Chen Zhongguang listened with a smile blossoming on his face.

Huo Shu came in from outside with a few children in his arms. He said in a jealous tone, "You attacked me again when we didn't see each other for a while!"

Chen Zhongguang humphed complacently: "This is my Ranran's good eye."

Following which, he spoke to the two girls in his embrace. "Ranran, quickly, I'll call you Uncle Huo."

The two sisters looked at each other and called out, "Uncle."

Huo Siwei felt his heart ache, "Ah, Bao, it would be so good if you all also called me Grandfather."

He thought for a moment. Something was not right!

He looked at his old friend who was secretly laughing, "You old fart, you really are a fox! Xiaoqing is your disciple!"

Chen Zhongguang shook his head, and then said: "There's nothing wrong, why would my disciple's son, daughter, call me grandfather?"

"You damned old man, this father even wants to accept a disciple!"

Huo Siwei had managed to get his hands on a treasure with much difficulty, but this old man had snatched it away from him. If he took these kids as his disciples, wouldn't his seniority be so low that he wouldn't die?

He's old, but he's still so cunning?

Chen Zhongguang scoffed, "You still haven't settled the score with me? Furthermore, I did not stop you from accepting them. "

Huo Siwei snorted, he took a big step and sat on the side of the table, playing tricks on him and glanced at the building, "Good Bao, call me grandpa."

That old bastard wants to mess with me? Dream on!

In the courtyard, Ning Qing heard the insults his master and Uncle Huo gave him, as well as the laughter of the children, coming from the Main House. He could only shake his head in helplessness.

She poured the water out of her hand and prepared to go to the kitchen to help.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. Ning Qing tensed up, who would come this late?