The Millennium After Dying Young Chapter 48: Our Nan family has a strict family style
The old Taoist took photos of all the formations and the like, and then gathered them together and sent them over.
Xu Le looked at it from head to toe, frowning.
No!
Nothing is right!
Although he doesn't understand the principles of the formations, on the premise that the effects of the formations are marked in words on the side, as long as he is not illiterate, he can tell that these formations are far from meeting the standard.
What he wanted was a super magic spell to deceive the world, but what the old man gave was at best an entry-level trick.
The two are not on the same level at all.
Xu Le made a decisive call back, only to find out that the old man's phone was turned off unexpectedly.
It was the same after several fights, so Xu Le could only give up temporarily.
I decided in my heart that I must talk to the old man when I have time. This aspect is indeed his shortcoming.
Raising his head, Xu Le looked towards the hall.
It was past ten o'clock in the evening, and the guests had already dispersed.
The hall was brightly lit and full of sorrow and joy.
Nan Zhenguo's body was placed on the innermost side, separated by a white cloth.
Beside the table full of tributes, a man with the appearance of a Taoist priest was chattering and wiping his sweat from time to time, looking very devoted.
A dozen men and women sat on each side. They held trumpets, suona bowls, and were proficient in playing, playing, singing, and knocking. Everyone has a microphone on their body, and the songs of mourning and music come from their hands, not recordings.
In front of the mourning hall, a thin figure knelt quietly.
Probably due to her physical exhaustion, her body has been trembling slightly.
After picking up Xu Le's father and daughter in the morning, Nan Xiaoxi put on a white silk and knelt in front of the mourning hall, returning greetings to the guests one by one.
Except for a limited number of visits to the toilet, she did not get up, drank some water during the period, and did not enter the particle.
I'm not an athlete at all. After kneeling down for a long time and not eating, I guess I'm already weak, and I just rely on one breath to hold on.
Nan Xiaoxi's mother probably couldn't stand it anymore, she ran over to help Nan Xiaoxi up, but was pushed away. The mother and daughter didn't know what they said. Nan's mother walked away wiping her tears, but she looked relieved. It seemed that Nan Xiaoxi said something that was more moving.
Xu Le originally wanted to go there, but when he saw this scene, he gave up his thoughts.
At eleven o'clock, Xu Le found that Xu Beibei was yawning profusely and looked tired.
The little guy has never seen such a scene before. He must have been frightened today. He was dumbfounded and completely lost his usual wit.
So Xu Le didn't care about the customs and etiquette, and sent her directly to Nan Xiaoxi's bedroom to settle down.
As soon as he opened the door and came out, he saw the old man "driving" towards him.
"Do you have time for a chat?" The old man warmly invited with his right hand on the armrest of the wheelchair. That appearance is a bit like the posture of an ancient brothel woman greeting a benefactor.
Come up and play, guest officer?
Xu Le felt a little chilly.
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The old man's study room is very simple. There are no magnificent bookcases that show off more than practicality, and there are no colorful couplets. The walls are clean.
A writing desk is quietly placed by the window.
The moonlight shines in, covering the entire desktop, which is very artistic.
Beside the table is a recliner with a blanket spread over it.
Xu Le could imagine the old man taking a nap in the sun here, and couldn't help chuckling.
There are still bookcases, about half a person tall, filled with books, topped with wine, all kinds of wine.
After the servant closed the door and went out, the old man stood up from the wheelchair and stretched vigorously.
Xu Le went to the bookcase to pick up a bottle of wine, looked at it, and said, "You'd better drink less of wine."
The old man behind him coughed vigorously: "Cough...won't you express your surprise at the fact that I can stand up from the wheelchair?"
"You can walk, you can even run." Xu Le put down the bottle, turned to look at him: "Do you just want to make yourself look sad?"
"If you want to say that... you're right!" The corner of the old man's mouth twitched.
Xu Le is right, but not completely right. After all, his son died, how can he not be sad, but it is always embarrassing to be said bluntly now.
"You called me here because of the marriage?" Xu Le went straight to the point.
"Yes!"
The old man nodded, and then repeated what Nan Xiaoxi said on the phone, to the effect that Xu Le had to complete an assessment before they could get married.
Xu Le didn't express his opinion. He knew that the old man must have something to say. If it was just these words, there was no need to drag himself into the study to talk alone.
Sure enough, the old man saw that Xu Le did not speak, and continued: "Tomorrow, Zhendong and the others will make a request to you. The specifics are still being negotiated, but before that, you have to know that they will ask you Why is there such a big opinion."
"With the answer to this question, maybe you will have no psychological burden when you deal with it tomorrow. At this moment, you are holding your breath in your heart, right? I feel that the Nan family is not kind, right?"
Xu Le said: "It's because of Xiaoxi, I know..."
"No! You don't know! You don't even know. In fact, the old man, I also have a lot of opinions on you! If you hadn't saved me last time, I wouldn't have told you this."
"No?"
Xu Le is inexplicable now, it's not because of Nan Xiaoxi, what relationship does he have with the Nan family?
The old man did not speak, walked to the bookcase, leaned over to search for it.
When he stood up again, he had a large stack of documents in his hand.
The old man threw these documents on the table, "crash", scattered all over the table.
"See for yourself!"
"This is... Huh?"
Xu Le opened a document, and after looking at it, his expression immediately became very exciting.
In the file, it turned out to be a very beautiful girl, with a protruding front and a concave back, which is beyond words. There is also detailed information on the side: Lin Feifei, 21 years old...
The second one is another beautiful woman.
The third one is...
After taking it apart for a few minutes, Xu Le was a little confused. He seemed to know the woman in the photo, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
So, he looked at the old man suspiciously: "This is?"
"This is all your girl! Friends! Friends!" When the word "girlfriend" was mentioned, the old man almost gritted his teeth and jumped out word by word, which showed how annoyed he was.
Xu Le was speechless, he remembered, these seem to be his girlfriend!
Oh no, it's the girl Xu Le once dated. In fact, it's not a girlfriend, because many of them can't even pronounce their names, and after a night, they go their separate ways.
It's just that I haven't seen any of them after time travelling, and my memory has naturally faded. Now that I see them all of a sudden, it's no wonder Xu Le can't remember them.
Xu Le looked out the window and said, "I haven't seen these people for a long time."
"They were all taken care of by Zhendong." The old man said calmly.
Xu Le turned his head suddenly, and said in astonishment: "They are all... dead?"
He didn't expect the old man to have such a cruel side.
The old man was also taken aback: "What are you thinking? It's just driving away!"
Seeing that Xu Le still looked skeptical, the old man said again: "It was Zhendong who did ideological work one by one, gave them money, and sent them away. If they were still here, you would know how to mess around outside every day. What will the child do then? To be honest, if Xiaoxi hadn’t knelt in front of me and cried, I really wanted to kill you!”
Xu Le: "..."
If you drive away, you can drive away, what kind of food are you talking about.
After the old man finished speaking, he remembered Xu Le's previous skills and was a little nervous. Seeing that he didn't respond, he coughed dryly and continued:
"Because of this matter, Zhendong has been busy for more than three months. Not to mention that he has lost a lot of weight and spent a lot of money. Tell me, he has opinions on you, shouldn't he?"
"Should." You have to admit your mistakes, you have to stand firm when you are beaten, and you have taken over other people's bodies, wives and children, and he has taken the blame.
"So, no matter what request he puts forward tomorrow, you must agree to it. I feel that there is something wrong. Our father and I will make up in private, and we will never let you suffer. How about it?"
The old man's words have reached this point, if Xu Le refuses to agree, he will look petty, so he doesn't pretend right now, just nods and agrees.
In this way, the two have reached a consensus.
The old man seemed very happy, he pulled Xu Le, talked and laughed, and drank wine, talking about some interesting things.
After we chatted, Mr. Nan made fun of Xu Le, saying that the Nan family had never had a person like Xu Le, and that the Nan family had the strictest family style and never messed around.
Then he despised Xu Le's previous behavior, which really ruined the style of the family, so don't do it again in the future.
If someone came in at this time, they would probably be very surprised. After all, Nan Zhenguo's first seven is still being held outside, and these two people are so festive...
While drinking, there was a knock on the door of the room, and someone outside shouted anxiously: "Master, is Dr. Xu with you?"
"Doctor Xu?" Xu Le was taken aback.
The old man quickly lay back in the wheelchair and said to Xu Le: "I'm calling you, didn't you say last time that you are a doctor?"
Suddenly, Xu Le ran over and opened the door.
Outside the house stood a woman and a little girl. The little girl was about sixteen or seventeen years old, and she looked pretty good, but her complexion was not very good. Xu Le recognized them both, they were both children of the Nan family.
"Oh, Dr. Xu, you are really here. That's great. Dr. Qin is out for something. My baby suddenly feels unwell. Can you show me?"
"Well, let's come in." Xu Le made way sideways, the mother and daughter entered one after another, and greeted the old man quickly.
Xu Le asked the little girl to sit on the edge of the bed, and stretched out her hand to feel her pulse.
Xu Le said that he once worked as a waiter in a medical center, which is true, but that was all before joining the ghost sect.
However, with this level of cultivation, it is still easy to diagnose minor problems.
Xu Le took the pulse for a while, and he was already very clear about the condition. Just as he was about to speak out, he suddenly remembered the words the old man swore when he was drinking, and a thought suddenly popped up in his heart.
Xu Le cleared his throat and his expression sank.
Seeing this posture, the three people present were a little nervous, and the old man hurriedly asked: "What's wrong?"
Xu Le looked at the little girl and asked seriously, "Do you have sex?"
Before the little girl had time to speak, the woman next to her yelled, "How is it possible! Doctor Xu, don't ask nonsense! My baby is only fifteen years old!"
The girl timidly said: "Yes...how many times, doctor, what happened to me?"
Both the woman and the old man widened their eyes in disbelief.
Xu Le said: "It's okay, just ask."
Grandpa: "..."
Women: "..."
Girl: "..."
"It's just a bloated stomach. If you eat too much, take a rest and go to the bathroom. That's it, you're welcome."
After speaking, Xu Le got up and left. Before going out, Xu Le gave the old man a meaningful look.
How about the strict family style of the Nan family?
The corner of the old man's mouth twitched seventy or eighty times.
"Hey..."
Xu Le heaved a long sigh as if sympathizing with the world.
After seeing the corner of the old man's mouth twitch several hundred times quickly, Xu Le went out in satisfaction and left without looking back.
A moment later, there was a girl crying and begging for mercy in the aisle.
Endless...