Only Ning Xiaofan looked like a piece of wood. His sudden scream of grandpa was really hard to express. After all, he hadn’t seen Ning Shan for several years, so he just stood up with everyone, and then sat down together.
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"I have been in seclusion outside for the past few days and asked Yang Jiang to accompany me, so the affairs within the family have been left to your three brothers to take care of. Now that the company is running normally, I feel relieved. This family meeting is being held today.
, mainly because the family disciple competition is about to start the day after tomorrow, and you also know how important this competition is to us... By the way, Xiaofan, I haven't seen him for more than ten years, I heard that Xiaofan is here today
, Where are the others?" Ning Shan said normally, suddenly thinking of Ning Xiaofan.
"Dad, he is here. Xiaofan, you have met grandpa!"
Ning Haiping asked Ning Xiaofan to stand up and call grandpa.
But Ning Xiaofan looked at Ningshan for a long time, but the words "grandpa" just didn't come out of his mouth.
"Come on, let me see, Xiaofan!" In fact, Ningshan felt extremely guilty about Xiaofan, because it was Ningshan who drew the lottery for Ning Xiaofan's poor support. It can be said that Ningshan single-handedly controlled Ning Xiaofan.
Anyone who could have lived in a well-off wealthy family was directly sent to a poor ordinary family, and this was hidden from him for nearly twenty years.
Ning Xiaofan walked up to Ning Shan.
Seeing that a very young child more than ten years ago has grown into a big boy now, Ningshan felt so happy that he couldn't help but even cried: "Xiao Fan, my grandpa has been here all these years."
I have made you suffer. If it hadn’t been for grandpa, you wouldn’t have been raised in poverty for twenty years..."
"Dad, I don't blame you for this. I can only blame Xiaofan for his bad luck. It can't be said that it's bad luck. This can be regarded as a kind of experience. Even if it's not Xiaofan, if you put it on other children of the Ning family,
I believe that everyone will accept it. And you see, even the little ones
Fan has been raised poor for twenty years, but he is well-fed, and his appearance is no different from other children. He has experienced a period of hard times. Until now, I believe that the previous years have made him better.
Cherish your current life more." Ning Haiping said.
"Yes, didn't you come here like this back then?" Ningshan also smiled bitterly.
Ning Xiaofan and Ning Haiping are really a father and son. In every generation, poor children will be drawn by lot, and for two consecutive generations, they are still father and son.
I don’t know if Ning Xiaofan’s descendants will be like this when drawing lots in the future!
"No matter what, Xiaofan has indeed suffered in the past twenty years. After you come back, I hope you can live a good life. Whatever you need in life, just tell grandpa that as long as there is anything on this earth, I will give it to you."
You buy it back. Even if it doesn't exist, I will make it for you." Ningshan spoke with great pride, and truly showed what it means to be the helmsman of a wealthy family.
"Xiaofan, you haven't called me grandpa yet. The old man has told you so much, why don't you call me grandpa yet?" Ning Yuedong next to him couldn't stand it any longer. He was specifically watching Ning Xiaofan to see whether he would scream or not.
Grandpa, just waiting to find fault.
"I..." The word "grandpa" came to his lips, and Ning Xiaofan swallowed it back. For some reason, he just couldn't scream it out.
After not seeing each other for more than ten years, he and Ning Shan had actually become strangers. Now that they suddenly met and called him grandpa, it would be a bit too abrupt.
Ning Shan also looked at Ning Xiaofan expectantly, but in the end he found that Ning Xiaofan still didn't scream, and he couldn't help but feel a flash of disappointment. However, this disappointment was hidden deeper, and he also knew that the reason why he didn't scream was very complicated.
Maybe it's because I haven't seen him for more than ten years.
"How arrogant if you don't call me grandpa when you meet him!"
"Nothing big or small!"
Ning Yuan and Ning Yu couldn't help but mumbled below, and their voices could actually be heard in the entire conference room.
Ning Haiping was also embarrassed, but when faced with this scene, he really didn't know what to say. He couldn't say that Xiaofan hadn't seen his grandpa for a long time, so it was hard to say such things.
Just when the atmosphere was extremely tense, Ning Shan said: "It's right not to call me grandpa, because we still lack the last item, blood recognition! There is a rule in the Ning family that all children who come back from being poor must be treated as such.
We need to shed blood to recognize our relatives! Haiping, do you still remember how you shed blood to recognize your relatives before when you just returned to the Ning family?"
"I know!" Ning Haiping smiled slightly, and then ordered the men around him: "Go get a quick basin, fill it with half of the water, and then get three...two sharp knives and band-aids."
"No, three!" Ning Shan said.
"Dad, you..."
To practice identification by bleeding, one has to cut one's finger, and then drip the blood from the finger into a basin, allowing the blood to fuse together. This completes the entire process of identifying one's relatives by bleeding.
The procedure is very simple, but it is a ritual that must be performed for the returning Ning family children. Generally speaking, there are three people who cut their fingers, one is the child, and the other two are the child's father and grandfather.
, can be regarded as three direct generations.
Because Ningshan is already old, Ning Haiping plans to let himself and Ning Xiaofan do it alone, and Ningshan can watch from the side. After all, this will require cutting his finger with a knife, and Ning Haiping is worried that he won't be able to bear it.
, and I didn’t want to see him endure pain, so I asked for two, but unexpectedly Ningshan directly shouted out for the third one.
"There are only two people who can recognize each other through blood. Do you still think of me as your father? I am Xiaofan's grandfather, so I naturally have to be involved. There is no dispute about this." Ningshan said majestically.
"But Dad, how old are you now? Lao Si and Xiao Fan are still young. They cut their fingers and healed quickly. But at your age, it's hard to heal if you cut your fingers, and it's quite painful. Besides, anyway
It's just a ceremony, otherwise let them just let it go and don't take it too seriously." Ning Yuedong said calmly from the side.
"What do you mean, don't take it too seriously? Xiaofan's return to the Ning family is a huge event for the Ning family. How can you say such treacherous words? If this son were placed on Xiaoyu, would you still say that?" Ning Shan
Ning Yuedong was silent for a while. As long as Ning Shan wanted to get angry, everyone else could only listen silently.
Ning Haiping told his subordinate again that he would bring three sharp knives with him this time. Soon, his subordinate brought the items.
Ning Shan, Ning Xiaofan, and Ning Haiping stood at the front of the conference room. Others could not sit still and all stood up and watched.