Chapter 117 Let You Toss For A Time
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Mu Xiao San Sheng
"Living in this world, no one has offended anyone. Although I have offended others, I still live a good life. Unlike you, who have no brains and act recklessly. Let me tell you, I want to have less trouble in life, If you should bow to your elders, you should bow your head, and if you should act coquettishly, act coquettishly. Anyway, you are not an outsider, and you will not lose a piece of meat."
Chen Qingyuan said.
"Hmph!" Song Ningyan folded her hands in front of her chest and snorted softly, unable to refute.
It just so happened that Chen Qingyuan saw Song Ningyan embracing her hands, glanced at her, and muttered softly: "Although I have no brains, there are clues in other places."
"Hello!" Song Ningyan suddenly called out.
Chen Qingyuan looked as if he was guilty of a thief, he quickly looked back, and said seriously: "What?"
"Thank you."
Song Ningyan stopped, and thanked her solemnly.
"Who told me to put up with your junior sister, you're welcome."
To be honest, Chen Qingyuan was not used to hearing Song Ningyan say thank you for the first time.
It's not easy for a girl like Song Ningyan to bow her head and say thanks.
Forget it, since you came all the way to help me, I won't quarrel with you.
Song Ningyan let Chen Qingyuan complain, it went in his left ear and out of his right ear.
After sending Chen Qingyuan to the door of the guest room, Song Ningyan turned and left.This matter has not been completely resolved, Song Ningyan needs to face the elders in the family alone.
The guest room is very large, and the facilities in the house are very complete. The tables, chairs and benches are all made of high-quality spirit wood.
Chen Qingyuan admired every corner of the guest room, opened the closed window, and saw a crystal clear lake with hundreds of willow trees planted on the shore, and many golden carp in the water.
The scenery is beautiful, like a paradise.
That day, the night was quiet.
In the inner hall of the Song family, there are more than a dozen people sitting in the room, all of whom are immediate relatives of Song Ningyan.
The person sitting in the first place is not Patriarch Song Xiufeng, but his father Song Wenxian.
Song Wenxian was the previous head of the Song family, and one of the strongest fighting forces in the Song family.He loved his granddaughter Song Ningyan very much, so he sent Song Ningyan to Daoyi Academy with the cheek to give Song Ningyan a chance to seek freedom.
"Father, it's hard to handle things now, you should deal with them!"
There was some accusation in Song Xiufeng's tone.
"Hahaha." Song Wenxian had white hair, many wrinkles on his face, and a hearty laugh with kind eyebrows and kind eyes.Regarding what happened in the main hall today, Song Wenxian already knew: "If you are not outside now, then you are not the head of the Song family, but Ningyan's father. You should be happy for Ningyan."
"That's what I said, but Ningyan is too ignorant, alas!"
Song Xiufeng had cultivated for ten thousand years before he had Song Ningyan with his wife, how could he not love him.However, as the head of the patriarch, sometimes he has to be ruthless and must not take personal matters into account.
"It's all the fault of Chen Qingyuan, if it wasn't for him, Ning Yan would definitely not be able to solve this matter."
An uncle of Song Ningyan sighed softly.
"Speaking of which, old man Yu has lived for so many years and has seen countless Tianjiao evildoers, but he has never thought of accepting apprentices. This time, old man Yu accepted Chen Qingyuan as his apprentice, which really surprised me."
Song Wenxian became very interested in Chen Qingyuan and wanted to see it with his own eyes.
"That kid is a little fox, very thief."
Speaking of Chen Qingyuan, Song Xiufeng felt uncomfortable.He has been in charge of the Song family for many years, but this is the first time he has been suppressed by young people.
"How can a person who can be favored by old man Yu be ordinary?"
Song Wenxian laughed.
click!
Song Ningyan was mentally prepared to be scolded. With heavy steps, she pushed open the door of the study and walked in slowly.
"Grandpa, father, mother, second uncle..."
Looking at the people sitting in the room, Song Ningyan saluted and greeted them one by one.
"Girl, sit next to Grandpa."
Song Wenxian pointed to an empty seat beside him, specially reserved for Song Ningyan.
After taking her seat, Song Ningyan felt as if she was sitting on pins and needles, not daring to look at her father Song Xiufeng.
"Grandpa knows what you think, and he doesn't want to be a puppet of the family. Although your father is strict, he treats you very well. He chose carefully for your marriage, so that no one will be wronged."
"The eldest grandson Fengye of the Misty Holy Land of the Human Spirit Starfield is a well-known arrogance in the world. If you even look down on him, no one in the entire Northern Wilderness will be able to catch your eyes."
Song Wenxian said earnestly.
"I know that the elders are very kind to me, and I also know that as the daughter of the Song family, I should shoulder the corresponding responsibilities. If I don't have the ability, even if I feel dissatisfied, I will never go against the will of the family. Since I have some talents, I just want to struggle, and I hope grandpa and dad can understand."
Song Ningyan was very uncomfortable sitting with the elders, so she got up and said.
"Of course grandpa understands you, and so can your uncle and aunt. As for your father, he is just a stubborn old man. He probably doesn't understand what you're thinking."
Song Wenxian doted on Song Ningyan very much, and said with a smile.
"..."
Hearing this, the corners of everyone's mouths twitched.
Old man, it's so strange that you always say that your son is stubborn!
Song Xiufeng showed a helpless expression.
"Father, please, give your daughter a chance to prove herself!" Song Ningyan walked up to Song Xiufeng, and sincerely begged: "If my daughter fails to meet your requirements, she will never dare to rebel again and let her father arrange her." future life."
As she spoke, Song Ningyan's eyes turned red with hot tears.
Seeing his daughter's lovely and pitiful appearance, even if Song Xiufeng was stubborn, he couldn't remain indifferent.
"Forget it, let you toss for a while!"
Song Xiufeng's tense heartstrings slowly relaxed, he sighed, and nodded in agreement.
"Thank you dad."
Song Ningyan wept with joy and threw herself into Song Xiufeng's arms.
Here, Song Xiufeng is not the head of the clan, but a father.
"Tears are all on my body, go aside."
Song Xiufeng pushed Song Ningyan away with a look of disgust, his cheeks were slightly flushed, he coughed a few times to cover up his embarrassment, and cursed softly.
Song Ningyan followed Chen Qingyuan's instructions and suddenly felt that it was very useful.
The always stubborn old man laughed and didn't blame himself for his actions.
"Girl, grandpa remembers that you have never acted like a baby to your father!"
Looking at this scene, Song Wenxian smelled something else: "Is this the method that boy Chen Qingyuan taught you?"
In front of a group of elders, Song Ningyan was unable to lie, so she lowered her head and said, "Yes."
"The old man is becoming more and more interested in this kid, arrange a time for the old man to meet him!"
Song Wenxian turned his head to look at Song Xiufeng, full of interest.
Just after saying this, Song Wenxian shook his head: "Forget it, I'd better go over and have a look in person, you kid is a little unreliable."
"..." Song Xiufeng.
The next day, Chen Qingyuan opened the door early in the morning, admiring the flowers and trees in the courtyard, feeling very happy.
"Old man, when did you come?"
As soon as he opened the door, Chen Qingyuan saw an old man dressed in coarse linen, holding a pair of large scissors and trimming the grass and trees in the yard.
Chen Qingyuan didn't notice the old man's arrival, his mind tightened and he was vigilant.
Chen Qingyuan said.
"Hmph!" Song Ningyan folded her hands in front of her chest and snorted softly, unable to refute.
It just so happened that Chen Qingyuan saw Song Ningyan embracing her hands, glanced at her, and muttered softly: "Although I have no brains, there are clues in other places."
"Hello!" Song Ningyan suddenly called out.
Chen Qingyuan looked as if he was guilty of a thief, he quickly looked back, and said seriously: "What?"
"Thank you."
Song Ningyan stopped, and thanked her solemnly.
"Who told me to put up with your junior sister, you're welcome."
To be honest, Chen Qingyuan was not used to hearing Song Ningyan say thank you for the first time.
It's not easy for a girl like Song Ningyan to bow her head and say thanks.
Forget it, since you came all the way to help me, I won't quarrel with you.
Song Ningyan let Chen Qingyuan complain, it went in his left ear and out of his right ear.
After sending Chen Qingyuan to the door of the guest room, Song Ningyan turned and left.This matter has not been completely resolved, Song Ningyan needs to face the elders in the family alone.
The guest room is very large, and the facilities in the house are very complete. The tables, chairs and benches are all made of high-quality spirit wood.
Chen Qingyuan admired every corner of the guest room, opened the closed window, and saw a crystal clear lake with hundreds of willow trees planted on the shore, and many golden carp in the water.
The scenery is beautiful, like a paradise.
That day, the night was quiet.
In the inner hall of the Song family, there are more than a dozen people sitting in the room, all of whom are immediate relatives of Song Ningyan.
The person sitting in the first place is not Patriarch Song Xiufeng, but his father Song Wenxian.
Song Wenxian was the previous head of the Song family, and one of the strongest fighting forces in the Song family.He loved his granddaughter Song Ningyan very much, so he sent Song Ningyan to Daoyi Academy with the cheek to give Song Ningyan a chance to seek freedom.
"Father, it's hard to handle things now, you should deal with them!"
There was some accusation in Song Xiufeng's tone.
"Hahaha." Song Wenxian had white hair, many wrinkles on his face, and a hearty laugh with kind eyebrows and kind eyes.Regarding what happened in the main hall today, Song Wenxian already knew: "If you are not outside now, then you are not the head of the Song family, but Ningyan's father. You should be happy for Ningyan."
"That's what I said, but Ningyan is too ignorant, alas!"
Song Xiufeng had cultivated for ten thousand years before he had Song Ningyan with his wife, how could he not love him.However, as the head of the patriarch, sometimes he has to be ruthless and must not take personal matters into account.
"It's all the fault of Chen Qingyuan, if it wasn't for him, Ning Yan would definitely not be able to solve this matter."
An uncle of Song Ningyan sighed softly.
"Speaking of which, old man Yu has lived for so many years and has seen countless Tianjiao evildoers, but he has never thought of accepting apprentices. This time, old man Yu accepted Chen Qingyuan as his apprentice, which really surprised me."
Song Wenxian became very interested in Chen Qingyuan and wanted to see it with his own eyes.
"That kid is a little fox, very thief."
Speaking of Chen Qingyuan, Song Xiufeng felt uncomfortable.He has been in charge of the Song family for many years, but this is the first time he has been suppressed by young people.
"How can a person who can be favored by old man Yu be ordinary?"
Song Wenxian laughed.
click!
Song Ningyan was mentally prepared to be scolded. With heavy steps, she pushed open the door of the study and walked in slowly.
"Grandpa, father, mother, second uncle..."
Looking at the people sitting in the room, Song Ningyan saluted and greeted them one by one.
"Girl, sit next to Grandpa."
Song Wenxian pointed to an empty seat beside him, specially reserved for Song Ningyan.
After taking her seat, Song Ningyan felt as if she was sitting on pins and needles, not daring to look at her father Song Xiufeng.
"Grandpa knows what you think, and he doesn't want to be a puppet of the family. Although your father is strict, he treats you very well. He chose carefully for your marriage, so that no one will be wronged."
"The eldest grandson Fengye of the Misty Holy Land of the Human Spirit Starfield is a well-known arrogance in the world. If you even look down on him, no one in the entire Northern Wilderness will be able to catch your eyes."
Song Wenxian said earnestly.
"I know that the elders are very kind to me, and I also know that as the daughter of the Song family, I should shoulder the corresponding responsibilities. If I don't have the ability, even if I feel dissatisfied, I will never go against the will of the family. Since I have some talents, I just want to struggle, and I hope grandpa and dad can understand."
Song Ningyan was very uncomfortable sitting with the elders, so she got up and said.
"Of course grandpa understands you, and so can your uncle and aunt. As for your father, he is just a stubborn old man. He probably doesn't understand what you're thinking."
Song Wenxian doted on Song Ningyan very much, and said with a smile.
"..."
Hearing this, the corners of everyone's mouths twitched.
Old man, it's so strange that you always say that your son is stubborn!
Song Xiufeng showed a helpless expression.
"Father, please, give your daughter a chance to prove herself!" Song Ningyan walked up to Song Xiufeng, and sincerely begged: "If my daughter fails to meet your requirements, she will never dare to rebel again and let her father arrange her." future life."
As she spoke, Song Ningyan's eyes turned red with hot tears.
Seeing his daughter's lovely and pitiful appearance, even if Song Xiufeng was stubborn, he couldn't remain indifferent.
"Forget it, let you toss for a while!"
Song Xiufeng's tense heartstrings slowly relaxed, he sighed, and nodded in agreement.
"Thank you dad."
Song Ningyan wept with joy and threw herself into Song Xiufeng's arms.
Here, Song Xiufeng is not the head of the clan, but a father.
"Tears are all on my body, go aside."
Song Xiufeng pushed Song Ningyan away with a look of disgust, his cheeks were slightly flushed, he coughed a few times to cover up his embarrassment, and cursed softly.
Song Ningyan followed Chen Qingyuan's instructions and suddenly felt that it was very useful.
The always stubborn old man laughed and didn't blame himself for his actions.
"Girl, grandpa remembers that you have never acted like a baby to your father!"
Looking at this scene, Song Wenxian smelled something else: "Is this the method that boy Chen Qingyuan taught you?"
In front of a group of elders, Song Ningyan was unable to lie, so she lowered her head and said, "Yes."
"The old man is becoming more and more interested in this kid, arrange a time for the old man to meet him!"
Song Wenxian turned his head to look at Song Xiufeng, full of interest.
Just after saying this, Song Wenxian shook his head: "Forget it, I'd better go over and have a look in person, you kid is a little unreliable."
"..." Song Xiufeng.
The next day, Chen Qingyuan opened the door early in the morning, admiring the flowers and trees in the courtyard, feeling very happy.
"Old man, when did you come?"
As soon as he opened the door, Chen Qingyuan saw an old man dressed in coarse linen, holding a pair of large scissors and trimming the grass and trees in the yard.
Chen Qingyuan didn't notice the old man's arrival, his mind tightened and he was vigilant.
