Chapter 357: Grandchildren?
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Black Bellied President Dotes on Wife
- 夏青衫
- 1236 characters
- 2021-02-09 01:28:30
Nearly eighty years old, until this moment, Moran only some understand why Jing Tianyuan and Jingzhong Xiu are eccentric to Jing Yichen, but not Jing Yiran.
Because Jing Yiran has never paid anything for the family, he has been desperately asking for it, desperately picking things out from this home.
Jing Yichen, who is always paying for this family, no matter how cold and cruel he is, but he has been desperately protecting the Jing family. No matter what happens to Jingjia, he will first consider the overall interests of the family. And will not make trouble for their own interests.
He is an excellent family heir!
Jing Yichen simply ignored Molan’s complicated eyes, but he was faint of Jingtian’s fare:
Grandpa doesn’t need to worry. In this world, except for human life, there is nothing I can’t get back. The normal means can’t get it back. What I have is Other means. I will get all the assets on the list, and there will be no less. There are a lot of things, Grandpa gives me three years, and after three years, these things are handed over to you."
When Jing Tianyuan heard the words of his grandson, his heart relaxed slightly.
There was a somewhat solemn expression on his face: "No, after you get the assets, I have to check it out personally, but they are all you, don't need to give it to me. This is the family business left by my ancestors, including me. The remaining three-quarters here, after you get the quarter, all of it is handed over to you. According to the rules, it should have been handed over to your father, but you are the most in our history. Good heirs, everything is handed over to you, I am relieved."
Jing Yichen gave a slight glimpse and glanced at Jingzhong Xiu, who was sitting at the bedside of Jingtianyuan. Seeing that there was no reaction on his face, it seemed that he had already expected the general. This is a solemn way: "Grandpa assured, Jingjia The things that come to me are not too small and will continue to pass down."
Sedum nodded noddedly, suddenly looked at Shangguan Ning, and then did not evade the road: "I only have one request, these things must be in your name from beginning to end, can not be placed under the name of Ah."
Jing Yichen stunned, Shangguan Ning was even more stunned. She did not expect that the two grandchildren had just been so dignified, and they turned to her in a blink of an eye.
She has just been immersed in the solemnity and solemnity of the generations of the family, and she is very awe.
However, she quickly reacted. She knew that Jing Tianyuan had been afraid of it after Moran had sent things out. She was afraid that she would make the same mistake.
Shangguan condensed and smiled at Jingtianyuan: "Grandpa, you are really, I am not afraid that I am not happy in front of my face! However, you are too small to see me, these things are passed down from generation to generation. I don’t want it! Anyway, I have money, and your old assets are still stunned!"
Jing Tianyuan heard her words and suddenly laughed.
This is the first smile he has exposed in a few days.
"Do not worry, Shantou, Grandpa will certainly not treat you badly. These things will give me grandchildren in the future. I will give you what my grandfather earned. The old man has a lot of good things!"
Shangguan smirked: "That can thank you Grandpa in advance!"
She only said thank you, but did not say whether or not. Anyway, when he gives it, look at the situation again. If Jing Yichen says that he can accept it, then accept it. If it is too expensive, don't be good.
Father can live for at least ten years, and his things are still used to support the elderly.
Jing Yichen’s face also showed a faint smile, and the voice was low:
You will do it, you will not touch these things, she is not interested in these.
He actually wants to say that Shangguan Ning is an extremely easy-to-satisfy person. As long as she can live simply, she will never be satisfied with things like money. Jing Tianyuan does not need to worry at all.
Moreover, when he keeps up with Guan Ning, there will never be such a thing as Zhang Rong. There will be no messy people interspersed among them, and there will be no disputes between the mother and the brothers for property.
The atmosphere became easier because of Shangguan Ning's words. Except that Moran's face was still very unsightly, the rest of the people had a faint smile on their faces.
When the students asked me to come in, they saw the cheerful atmosphere of their family. They couldn’t help but feel good: "Hey, I am so happy today. It seems that you are all welcoming me to give blood to a certain disease!"
Everyone was teased with a smile. When Jing Yichen saw him, he let out the position of the bed and sat down on the sofa with Guan Ning.
This time, Jing Tianyuan bleeds blood. Mu Wensheng did not let everyone leave. Instead, he talked with Jing Tianyuan on one side, and then he used his silver needle to tie it all over again. Then Jing Tianyuan spit out several times of congestion.
When he spit out the blood, he asked the student to use a silver needle to puncture the skin on his arm and bleed it out bit by bit.
After about an hour, the whole process was completed.
Because this time I was prepared, and Jingtianyuan was completely awake, so I didn't have blood everywhere like last night.
Moran sat next to Jing Tianyuan. He didn't need to help in the scenery. Instead, he took care of him personally. He didn't even have a drop of blood on his body.
Mu Wensheng’s attitude toward Moran today is obviously not lukewarm. Seeing her taking care of Jing Tianyuan’s intentions, her face looks good for two points, as if Jing Tianyuan is his brother.
He collected all his silver needles, and touched Jing Tianyuan's veins. He personally gave him infusion and busy everything, and he sat down at the bedside.
"Okay, this time I can't die, I can safely go back."
"You want to go? I let Yichen personally send you back."
"What anxious, I still have a personal pulse!"
Jing Tianyuan glimpsed: "Who sees the pulse?" Is it Moran? She also fainted last night.
Mu Wensheng did not care about him. He glared at the official slogan: "Taro, come over."
Shangguan Ning did not think that he was suddenly named. She glanced at Jing Yichen and saw that he was also surprised in his eyes. This was a bit of a sneak peek: "Mu Grandpa, do you have anything to tell me?"
Wood asks the mysterious and unpredictable appearance of a worldly high-ranking person, a faint saying: "reach your hand."
Although Shangguan Ning was puzzled, he still stretched his hand.
It turns out that the old man is going to give her a pulse, just... does she look like she is sick?
When the fingers of Mu Wensheng took a moment on her wrist, they took it back and said: "Jing Laotou, you took the lead and took me one step!"
Shangguan Ning is still inexplicable. Jing Tianyuan, who had been lying down, sat up all of a sudden. His face was unabashed ecstasy and excitement: "Old wood, do I have great grandchildren?!"