Citi and Ningguo are adjacent to each other. Originally, it took only one and a half hours to fly to the capital, but they suddenly changed their routes and flew to city h. Ningguo is rich in land and resources. It takes three and a half hours for City h to fly to the capital.
So, when Luo Tianling and his party came out of the airport, the sky was already dark and bright.
Ni Yajun secretly sent a text message to Grandpa before taking off, so when they came out of the VIP channel like an ordinary tourist with a wide brimmed hat and huge sunglasses, they saw Ni Ziyang, who was as warm as jade, standing there and waiting with a smile.
Luo Tianling is old. When he was on the plane, his arthritis hurt again.
As soon as he got off, linglie pushed him personally. Qiao Xin envied Ni Yajun and protected him behind him.
Maureen's injury was much better. He walked with Mu Tianxing slowly. The lime pulled Zhuoshi's hand and shook it. He opened the way for them in front. The rest of them followed him with stitches on both sides. All 24 soldiers followed him.
When Luo Tianling's face appeared in front of Ni Ziyang's eyes, Ni Ziyang's white hands were nestled on the rail, holding and holding.
There is a kind of thing called "lost" in my heart. It's sour and sad. I feel lost.
"Brother Tianling!"
He finally laughed. His voice was not loud, but it was mellow and pleasant. Luo Tianling heard it.
He looked at Ni Ziyang, folded his hands on his legs and changed his posture several times. His eyes were not as good as his old friend's. they stuck on Ni Ziyang's face: "ha ha, Ziyang, it's OK."
"Grandpa!"
"Grandpa!"
"Grandpa!"
"Master Ni!"
"Your uncle!"
The children's mouths were full of noise, and they kept shouting at Ni Ziyang.
Ni Ziyang smiled, his eyes moved away from Luo Tianling, and saw the tall and handsome grandson. When they were near, he raised his hand and patted linglie's shoulder several times. It seemed that there were thousands of words in his heart, but he only said: "go home!"
The Ni family has sent a large luxury motorcade.
The main road from the airport to qingliyuan, under Ni Ziyang's instructions, has been strictly guarded by the local government. Only after Ni Ziyang and his party successfully pass through and arrive at qingliyuan, will the road resume smooth.
Along the way, we have a lot to say, but few can say it.
When Luo Tianling came to the gate of qingliyuan, he smiled.
The car stops at the gate of the villa. Luo Tianling kneads his knee subconsciously. Linglie quickly and skillfully opens the wheelchair for him. Just about to help him in, he is stopped by Ni Ziyang: "I'll come!"
Linglie looks at Grandpa, smiles and pushes away, especially obedient.
Standing in the sun, he smiled and showed his white teeth, which was not exactly like the Luo family, but also a little naive look like Ni Xiyue.
Ni Ziyang is very pleased to see him like this. He turns to look at Mu Tianxing and says, "good girl, it's all your credit!"
Mu Tianxing's cheeks were red, and he said with a smile, "no, it's grandpa who is outstanding and beautiful here, so we all feel very relaxed and comfortable here. Uncle looks like the whole person is much younger and has a lot of sunshine!"
"Ha ha, a little flatterer!" Ni Ziyang pushed Luo Tianling into the room slowly with a smile.
Luo Tianling's eyes began to look around, looking at a picture of the family around the corner many years ago. He raised his eyebrows and said, "do you have any news later, brother?"
Ni Ziyang's eyes were light and dark, and said: "after he gave me ni's home, there was no news. Ten years ago, he sent back a picture, on which he looked at the sunset with Mu Mu. No address, no phone. I followed the postmark, but there was no clue. "
Lotianling nodded and said, "did you see that bastard apologize to your daughter in front of people all over the world yesterday?"
Ni Ziyang smiled happily: "see. Every time it's so high-profile, once all channels in the country are live broadcasting, overbearing! This time, it will be a good time! "
"Cough." Luo Tianling raised her hand to her lips, coughed twice, and said, "Ziyang, you see, I'm here in person. Please let me know what you want about Jeb's marriage with Yueya."
Ni Ziyang smiled bitterly and shook his head.
Grandchildren are so big that they are pregnant. What else can they say?
Identity, reputation, status and money are all in the Ni family!
Luo Tianling seems to know that Ni Ziyang is speechless. After Ni Ziyang pushes him to the sofa and sits down on his side, his bright black pupil looks at Ni Ziyang with a smile: "why don't you mention lamb or Yajun as prince?"
"No!"
Ni Ziyang immediately refused: "no! I said, I will never be a vassal! We will be our business people, very good! "
Two old people are sitting in the center of the hall. You and I are talking happily.
At this time, the time was so good that no one wanted to disturb them.
Ni Yajun is in a hurry!
Because he brought Maureen back!
Maureen!
He knew that his grandparents like virtuous and gentle girls, so he specially selected a white skirt for Maureen. She was quiet and introverted. After wearing it, she looked like a fresh daisy or a smart snowflake.
Maureen is also nervous at the moment.
She followed lime and felt out of place.
It was thought that Ni Shao's family would be very rich, but now she is in it. When she sees a single light here, it is like a luxurious court. Even the walls are inlaid with colorful precious stones. She is really afraid. She feels that she is not lofty, but delusional.
The timidity in her eyes was keenly captured by lime.
She has always been indulged in Ni's family, and everyone dotes on her. But today, Emperor Ling is here, and she dare not do anything about it.
But after listening to the two old men talking for a while, and laughing, Ni Yajun grasped the pause time of one or two seconds, and bravely patted Ni Ziyang on the shoulder.
"Ni Ziyang Leng for a while:" what's the matter
"Grandpa! Maureen! "
Ni Yajun is a little embarrassed. After all, it's the first time to take his girlfriend home.
But when he found out that Maureen was nervous, he put aside his shy ideas, signed her and pushed her directly to Ni Ziyang's eyes.
"Grandpa! Grandpa, look, Maureen! I told you about Maureen in the family group! Grandpa Yanbei's granddaughter! "
I'm afraid Grandpa will really object, so while Luo Tianling is here, Ni Yajun moves Yan Bei out directly for his own happiness.
Ni Ziyang just wants to refuse. If you don't look at the monk's face, you have to look at the Buddha's face!