Seeing that his grandson was so attentive, Ni Ziyang just smiled warmly, and the noble temperament that lingers around him filtered out Ni Yajun's impetuous and uneasy mood at this moment.

When he met his grandfather's quiet eyes, Ni Yajun became uneasy.

"If you do business, if you have such thoughts, grandpa won't have to worry about you."

In one sentence, you can see through Ni Yajun completely!

He chuckled, a little embarrassed, but Ni Ziyang quickly said again: "Fortunately, a girl like Molin is helping you, which is always a lot more reassuring."

Ni Yajun's eyes lit up again, and even Molin on the side breathed a sigh of relief.

Luo Tianling also smiled slightly. When he raised his eyes, he seemed a little nervous to see Yan Bei.

It is also normal for an elder to care about the marriage of his descendants.

Luo Tianling himself had such experience. He smiled slightly and said to Molin for the first time: "Girl, your Grandpa Ni is not a person who is inclined to the enemy, so if he praises you, it will definitely not be for anyone's sake, but you are really good."

Morin was somewhat flattered and said, "Emperor Tianling has been awarded too much!"

"There is no award. You are brave and resourceful at a young age. Although you try your best, you are all used to perfect things. You are pure and pure in nature. A granddaughter-in-law like you is afraid that you, Grandpa Ni, will find it even if you are lanterns!"

After Luo Tianling praised him, Yan Bei breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes looked at his master with a faint gratitude.

He knew that Qiao Zhandong looked down on them because their family followed the imperial attendant. Yan Bei was not inferior or angry about this, but was just worried that it would affect the happiness of the children.

Ni Ziyang and the others are all so transparent. Luo Tianling is obviously helping Yan Bei, so how could he not see it?

But he also likes girls like Morin.

Not only did he like it, but even after Mrs. Ni heard about Molin's deeds, she liked it. She even talked about it for many days to ask Ni Ziyang to find out whether they had relieved the danger in Citigroup and whether Molin had been safely rescued.

Just as Ni Ziyang was about to speak, a series of busy sounds came from the direction of the kitchen.

Mrs. Ni led a large group of subordinates to come out with a tray. The refreshing aroma of wine scattered in every corner of the hall, which was Ling Lie’s favorite smell.

He immediately rushed forward and took the tray from Mrs. Ni's hand: "Grandma!"

In one sentence, I just finished calling, but Mrs. Ni was crying.

She only heard that her grandson was coming back last night. She knew that her grandson loved to eat this, so she took out all the rice wine left at home and rubbed small dumplings with her own hands. Each of them was condensed by full of family affection!

Mrs. Ni looked at the tall child in front of her, covered her mouth and ignored Luo Tianling for a while. After wiping her tears, she followed his steps and said with concern: "Does the legs still hurt? Are you feeling better? Are you injured when you go out this time?"

Ling Lie put down the tray, turned around and said to Mrs. Ni, "Grandma, I have nothing to do! Yajun, I'll send it back to you safely! Grandma, don't cry, I will live a happy life in the future. I'm going to be a father!"

Mrs. Ni's tears fell even more, and she asked again: "Have you seen you stand up and walk?"

Ling Lie's face slowed down, and his smile calmed down a little: "Not yet."

Ni Ziyang immediately stood up, took his wife to sit down at the position he had sat before, raised his hand to wipe off the last tear mark on her cheek, and blamed her gently: "Why are you crying again? Your eyes are not good anymore, and you can't see clearly if you cry again."

Mrs. Ni was about to speak when she saw Luo Tianling sitting opposite her.

She was stunned for a while before she became nervous: "Brother Tianling! Oh, I forgot my memory, Brother Tianling..."

"It's not the problem!" Luo Tianling smiled and shook his head helplessly: "Yangyang, when I saw you and these children, I realized that we are all old. Now it is the world of young people."

"No! Even if Grandpa Emperor doesn't leave his home, he can still understand the affairs of the world! The world is clearly the one with Grandpa Emperor!"

Mu Tianxing's little mouth was so sweet. After praising his grandfather, he was afraid that his grandfather would be jealous, so he praised him with his grandfather: "Grandpa is also wise and martial, unparalleled in the world! Brother Yajun has not yet started his sect, and the Ni family still has to rely on his grandfather to support the sky!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Hahaha!"

Not only Luo Tianling and Ni Ziyang were so happy that they were coaxed, but even the whole room burst into laughter.

Everyone could see that the change in Ling Lie's temperament was inseparable from Mu Tianxing.

She is his little sun.

Everyone held the wine and brewed dumplings, and said while eating, "The time is dancing, and the charming fragrance is brewing in everyone's heart."

Luo Tianling finally changed the subject and said, "Although the situation between Jeb and Yueya is already like this, the Luo family cannot start with the simplest of their marriage. If you don't make any requests, I will be uneasy. So, Ziyang, Yangyang, you couple should not feel embarrassed, let alone feel embarrassed. We don't need these politeness between us, but we still need to have the etiquette that should be in custom."

Ni Ziyang and his wife were silent for a while, and they discussed each other for a long time, but still didn't know what they wanted.

Borrowing gifts are necessary, but they lack nothing.

If you want money, more or less is not suitable.

At this moment, Ling Lie curled his lips and smiled, saying, "Grandpa, grandma, I think of one, you just want this from Grandpa Emperor!"

"What?"

Everyone all set their eyes on Ling Lie.

Ling Lie said meaningfully: "I would like to ask for a gold medal to avoid death, and I will be given to the male males of the Ni family from generation to generation, so that they can protect one person's life."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone looked different.

Ling Lie said again: "Gold, silver, jewelry, and title of marquis and generals are not as priceless as life. Nowadays, the generations with relatively close blood relationships are naturally good and loyal, but it is hard to say what the relationship will be like after me and after Yajun. Times are changing, but friendship and kindness cannot be copied in the emotional memories of future generations, just like I don't care what you had before, for me, I will not let Ling Yun live!"

Luo Tianling's eyes changed slightly, and he subconsciously glanced at a room on the second floor.

Ling Yun followed along, and was under house arrest, without adjudication or speaking. It took a few days.

Ni Ziyang lowered his eyebrows and nodded: "Xiao Lie is right. Nothing is as priceless as life. This is the betrothal gift our Ni family wants. Why not let Jeb give Yajun a gold medal to avoid death, so that Yajun can pass it on from generation to generation and leave it to the male leader of the Ni family."
Chapter completed!