Chapter 203: Lack of Heart and Eye Disease

As soon as Ning Xiyue made this gesture, smiles appeared in the eyes of Ning Qingyuan and Ning Qingzhi behind her, but they didn't dare to show it too obviously. The two brothers lowered their heads, pursed their lips, and tried their best not to let their parents notice the smiles on their faces.

If this is discovered, all our efforts will be in vain.

When Ning Hai turned around to look at the two men, the two brothers lowered their heads even lower, feeling very nervous.

Feeling Father Ning's sharp gaze sweeping over them, the two men restrained their emotions even more. They lowered their heads as if they knew they were in the wrong, and were as cowardly as two quails.

Ning Hai then withdrew his gaze with satisfaction and signaled Ning Xiyue to pass the tea in her hand to her mother.

Ning Xiyue received the signal and took a few steps forward, getting closer to Yun Xiulan. When she was in front of her right side, she bent over and offered her tea, looking at her with a flattering smile on her face:

"Mom, you must be tired from chatting. Let's drink some water to moisten our throats before we continue chatting."

"Jia Yin, wait a moment."

Yun Xiulan spoke to Song Jiayin in a friendly manner with a smile on her face, then turned to look at Ning Xiyue and her expression changed. The smile disappeared, even faster than the face-changing in Sichuan Opera.

"I think of your mother now."

She glanced and took the tea from Ning Xiyue's hand, but just held the tea in her hand without drinking it.

"Mom, I'm sorry. Next time if there is anything, I will tell you and won't hide it from you." Ning Xiyue kept smiling foolishly at Yunmu, holding her arm and acting coquettishly: "Mom, drink tea quickly, it's cold."

Only when my mother drank the tea did she show that she didn't care.

The brothers Ning Qingyuan and Ning Qingzhi had also been paying attention to the developments here, waiting anxiously for her to drink tea.

"Xiu Lan, the children know they are wrong, so just forgive them." Ning Hai supported her and tried to give her a way out.

Yun Xiulan saw that she had almost finished taking Qiao De, so she took three sips of tea and raised her chin towards Ning Qingzhi and Ning Qingyuan: "Those two come over here."

The two brothers ran over like two pugs, bent down and admitted their mistakes to their parents: "Mom and Dad, I was wrong. I promise it won't happen again."

"Remember what you said today. It's not reassuring at all. You guys, ah!"

Yun Xiulan sighed. What else could she do? All three were her children. She only reported good news and not bad news because she didn't want to make them worry. The children had grown up and knew how to be considerate of their parents.

Suddenly a feeling of sadness surged into her heart. She blinked her sore eyes and drank tea to cover it up: "Don't hide it from me and your father in the future. We don't want to hear news about you from other people."

Ning Hai was standing on Yunmu's side at this time. He looked at the three children with a deliberately stern face and said in a heavier voice: "Did you hear that?"

"Yeah, we got it."

The three of them stood there with their heads lowered and their eyes submissively listened to the teachings attentively.

No matter how old they are, they are still children in front of their parents. They are still the child who gets scolded and taught by their parents when they make mistakes. They are still the child who acts like a spoiled child and begs for forgiveness from their parents. They are still the child whom their parents trust unconditionally.

After the parents finished talking, Ning Xiyue acted coquettishly and made jokes, Ning Qingyuan helped Yunmu by massaging her legs and telling jokes, and Ning Qingzhi stood behind them, massaging her shoulders.

"Hmph, you're destroying the bridge after crossing it. After you've appeased your mom, you ignore your dad." Ning's father muttered resentfully as he stood behind Ning Xiyue, feeling quite jealous.

"Dad, how can that be? Come, sit down. I learned a set of massage techniques in the countryside. I guarantee that you will feel comfortable." Ning Xiyue immediately stood up, pulled her father to sit on the bench, and helped him massage his shoulders.

Ning Hai felt relieved and no longer jealous: he enjoyed it happily: "My daughter is the best, the massage is so comfortable, daughter, a little to the right."

"It's comfortable, right? I learned it especially for my parents." Ning Xiyue said sweetly and smiled at Yunmu, not missing any opportunity to show off in front of her parents.

Ning Qingyuan pounded his legs hard to show himself.

Ning Qingzhi was motivated and asked, "Mom, I feel good too, right? Our army has professional massage techniques that can dispel fatigue and soothe the neck and shoulders."

"Well, not bad, keep going." Yun Xiulan was enjoying the blessing of having her children for a moment. She picked up the tea and took a sip. Her mouth was dry after talking for so long.

Song Jiayin, who was sitting next to him, saw Ning Qingzhi's childish side for the first time. He was totally different from his usual calm and sophisticated self.

You can see that the relationship between parents and children in their family is very good. It is the kind of noisy and loving family.

She was a little envious of this kind of family relationship, which was completely different from her own family where the emotions were more reserved.

Ning Qingzhi glanced at Song Jiayin and smiled at her shyly, feeling quite embarrassed, but his hand did not stop pinching her shoulders at all.

After Yun Xiulan finished teaching the child a lesson, she did not ignore Song Jiayin. She put down her teacup, held her hand, and smiled gently:

"Jia Yin, don't mind it. Auntie is not like this usually. Today, I am just mad at these three kids."

Ning Xiyue looked over and gave Song Jiayin an apologetic smile.

"It's okay, I quite like this atmosphere." Song Jiayin shook her head and said sincerely.

"That's good." Yun Xiulan smiled sincerely, "If the boss bullies you in the future, just tell auntie and I will help you beat him up."

"Thank you, Auntie, but Azhi won't bully me." Song Jiayin looked at Ning Qingzhi who was pinching her shoulders and smiled sweetly.

Ning Qingzhi received the gaze and smiled back honestly: "Mom, I want to learn to be a good husband like Dad, who only loves and never bullies."

Ning Xiyue:......

She didn't want to eat this bowl of dog food. She was really fed up with these young couples who showed their love anytime and anywhere and didn't pay any attention to them, the single dogs.

well! Is it the loss of humanity or the decline of morality? Why do people abuse dogs like this?

Ning Xiyue shook her head and sighed in her heart.

"Sister, do you have the urge to hit your brother?" Ning Qingyuan moved to Ning Xiyue's side and asked in a low voice.

"Yes." Ning Xiyue found a little friend who was suffering in the trench. She turned around excitedly and looked at her second brother firmly and nodded.

"Me too."

She and her second brother are the only ones present who are still single. If nothing unexpected happens, they will remain single for the next few years. It is enough that their parents abuse them in the family, and now there is an older brother and future sister-in-law to abuse her and her second brother together.

"Second brother, I'm lucky to have you." Ning Xiyue held Ning Qingyuan's hand and shook it with tears in her eyes.

"Good sister." Ning Qingyuan sniffed and acted with Ning Xiyue in a crying voice.

Ning Hai looked at the two acting brothers and sisters standing behind him with a smile on his face and said, "Should I call a doctor to see you two?"

"Haha, Dad, don't worry about us. We're having a seizure." Ning Xiyue laughed out loud when she heard what her father said, which was quite humorous.

"What disease?" Yun Xiulan looked worriedly at the son and daughter standing opposite her after hearing this.

Ning Qingyuan quickly replied: "You are mentally ill."

"Hahaha."

There was a burst of laughter in the ward.

After laughing, Ning Hai adjusted his glasses that had slipped down his nose and controlled the whole situation: "Okay, pack up quickly, it's getting late."

Mr. Ning's words carried a lot of weight. After he said that, everyone stopped laughing and quickly packed up the last few things and went through the procedures to be discharged from the hospital.