Citi and Ningguo are already adjacent. It took only an hour and a half to fly to the capital, but they suddenly changed their routes and flew to City H. Ningguo is rich in land and wealth, and it takes another three and a half hours to fly to the capital.

So, when Luo Tianling and his group came out of the airport, the sky had already brightened.

Before taking off, Ni Yajun sent a text message to his grandfather, so when they came out of the VIP passage like ordinary tourists, wearing wide-brimmed hats and huge sunglasses, they saw Ni Ziyang, who was as gentle as jade, standing there waiting with a smile.

Luo Tianling is old and his arthritis hurts again when he is on the plane.

As soon as he got off the car, Ling Lie pushed him personally, and Qiao Xinxian and Ni Yajun protected him behind him.

Morin's injuries were much better. He walked with Mu Tianxing and walked slowly. Qingning pulled Zhuo Xi's hand and shook it, and opened the way for them in front. The rest of the people followed him at any time, and all the four soldiers followed behind.

When Luo Tianling's face appeared in front of Ni Ziyang, Ni Ziyang's fair big hand was nestled on the railing, holding it again and again.

There is something called loss that hits my heart, sour and sad.

"Brother Tianling!"

He finally laughed, his voice was not loud, but it sounded round and nice, Luo Tianling heard it.

He glanced at Ni Ziyang, and changed his posture several times with his hands folded on his legs. His eyes were not enough to see old friends, and stuck to Ni Ziyang's face: "Haha, Ziyang, don't be fine."

"grandfather!"

"Son-in-law!"

"Grandpa!"

"Master Ni!"

"Your uncle!"

The children were talking nonsense, all shouting, shouting at Ni Ziyang.

Ni Ziyang smiled, his eyes moved away from Luo Tianling, and he glanced at his tall and handsome grandson. When they approached, he raised his hand and patted Ling Lie's shoulders several times. It seemed that there were hundreds of words in his heart, but in the end he only said one sentence: "Go and go home!"

The Ni family sent a huge luxury fleet.

From the airport to the main road from Qingliyuan, under Ni Ziyang's instructions, the local government had already been martial law. The road would not be restored to smooth operation after Ni Ziyang and his group passed smoothly and successfully arrived at Qingliyuan.

Along the way, everyone had a lot of words, but few could say them.

When Luo Tianling came to the gate of Qingliyuan, he smiled.

The car stopped at the door of the villa, and Luo Tianling subconsciously made a knee-bumping action. Ling Lie immediately skillfully helped him open the wheelchair. Just as he was about to help him in, he was stopped by Ni Ziyang: "I'll do it!"

Ling Lie glanced at his grandfather and pushed him away with a smile, very obedient and well-behaved.

He stood in the sun and smiled slightly, revealing his white teeth. He didn't look exactly like the Luo family, and he had a little naive look, which looked very much like Ni Xiyue.

Ni Ziyang was very pleased to see him like this now, and turned his head to look at Mu Tianxing: "What a girl, it's all your credit!"

Mu Tianxing's cheeks turned red and he smiled and said, "No, it's because my grandfather is a talented person and beautiful place, so we all feel very relaxed and comfortable here. The uncle looks much younger and more sunny!"

"Hehe, little flattery!" Ni Ziyang smiled and pushed Luo Tianling slowly into the room.

Luo Tianling's eyes began to look around. Looking at a family photo from many years ago around the corner, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Is there any news about your elder brother later?"

Ni Ziyang's eyes were dim and he said, "There was no news after he handed over the Ni family to me. Ten years ago, he sent a photo with a silhouette of him and Mumu watching the sunset. There was no address or phone number. I searched for it by the postmark, but there was no clue after all."

Luo Tianling nodded and changed the topic: "Yesterday, that gangster apologized to your daughter in front of people all over the world. Have you seen it?"

Ni Ziyang smiled happily: "See it. Every time I am so high-profile, once, all channels across the country are broadcasting live, extremely domineering! This time I will pick the time!"

"Cough cough." Luo Tianling raised his hand to his lips, coughed twice, and said, "Ziyang, look, I'm here in person, and you can ask for any requests for the marriage between Jeb and Crescent."

Ni Ziyang smiled bitterly and shook his head.

My grandson is so old and my great-grandson is pregnant. What else can they say?

Identity, reputation, status, money, and everything else in the Ni family!

Luo Tianling seemed to know that Ni Ziyang would be speechless. After Ni Ziyang pushed him to the sofa and walked to him to sit down, his bright black pupils looked at Ni Ziyang with a smile: "How about you mention Xiao Yangyang or Yajun as the prince?"

"No!"

Ni Ziyang immediately refused: "No need! I said, my family will never be named a marquis and a general! We will be our businessmen steadily, which is great!"

Two elderly people sat in the middle of the hall, saying one by one, one by one, and talking happily.

Now, time is very beautiful and no one is willing to disturb them.

Ni Yajun was very anxious!

Because he brought Morin back!

Morin!

He knew that his grandparents like virtuous and gentle girls, so he specially chose a white skirt for Molin. She was quiet and introverted. After wearing it, she looked beautiful like a fresh little daisy or a lively little snowflake.

Morin was also nervous at the moment.

She followed Qingning and felt that she was out of place.

I used to think that Young Master Ni's family would be very rich, but now she is in it and sees the lights and scenery here that are completely comparable to the luxurious palace. Even the walls are decorated with colorful rare gems. She is really scared and feels that she is not climbing up, but delusion.

The timidity in her eyes was keenly captured by Qingling.

She has always been used to being presumptuous in the Ni family, and everyone spoiled her, but today, she didn't dare to do anything with Emperor Tianling.

But after hearing the two old men talked for a while, and after laughing, Ni Yajun seized the pause for one or two seconds and patted Ni Ziyang on the shoulder with courage.

Ni Ziyang was stunned for a moment: "What's wrong?"

"Grandpa! Morin!"

Ni Yajun felt a little embarrassed, after all, it was the first time I took my girlfriend home.

But after he found that Morin was very nervous, he put aside his shy thoughts, signed her with his hands, and pushed her directly in front of Ni Ziyang.

"Grandpa! Grandpa, look at it, Molin! The Molin I mentioned to you in the family group! Grandpa Yan Bei's granddaughter!"

I was afraid that my grandfather would really object, so while Luo Tianling was here, Ni Yajun moved Yan Bei out for his happiness.
Chapter completed!