Chapter 411 Extra: Nie Xinghua's Spring Heart (Can You Do It?)
Chapter 411 Extra: Nie Xinghua's Spring Heart (Can You Do It?)
"Tsk, do you think all the regrets can be made up?" Nie Can looked him up and down, "How old are you?"
Nie Xinghua opened his eyes slightly, "I am not old."
"Yes, not old, just fifty. Oh, your birthday is coming soon." Nie Can smiled and walked away whistling.
This bastard! I can't live without being angry with him for a day.
However, being able to get along with his son like this was something he had never dared to imagine before.
So you see, what you thought was difficult to achieve was finally achieved. How would you know the result if you don’t try hard?
The big pot in the kitchen boiled for more than three hours, and the rice dumplings were finally cooked.
Zhang Mingming opened the lid of the pot and looked at it. His face suddenly darkened. "I told you not to let him in. You see, he is just a bad apple that spoils the whole barrel."
Nie Xinghua was the first to walk over, and his face froze for a moment.
"..."
Nie Can was the third one to enter. He smiled and said, "There is no other way. Old Nie can only eat his own."
Jiang Yi also squeezed in, and saw that the one made by her father-in-law had burst, and glutinous rice was everywhere!
Zhang Mingming picked it up with a look of disgust. The remaining half of the zongzi was empty, and water was leaking from it. "Come on, taste your cooking skills."
Nie Xinghua: ...
It turns out that the same ingredients and the same method of wrapping the rice dumplings can still produce different flavors. After the rice dumplings burst, water enters them and the taste is the same as the water used to cook the rice dumplings in the pot.
Nie Xinghua took one bite and couldn't eat any more.
Did he really do this?
"Well, Dad, I still have ten. I'll give you two." Jiang Yi said while trying to hold back a laugh.
"Well, thanks." Nie Xinghua glanced at a certain woman who looked indifferent.
After dinner, he offered to send Zhang Mingming home, but Zhang Mingming said no, "I have a driver." He then said to Nie Can, "Send back the two extra bodyguards you gave me last time. Normally, I only have Ayong."
Nie Can raised his eyebrows slightly, "Two?"
He glanced at his father.
Zhang Mingming noticed it and looked over. Suddenly he understood and glared, "Oh, I thought so. Did you call the other bodyguard?"
"I……"
Zhang Mingming suddenly thought of something and became even angrier. "So, you also knew that Nie Qi and I went to sing? The bodyguards were there too."
No wonder Nie Qi was suddenly criticized by Nie Er.
"I'm telling you, Nie Xinghua, you have no right to interfere in my affairs. I was the one who found the young men, and it has nothing to do with Nie Qi. I can find as many as I want, and it's my freedom to change one every day!" She said, with her head slightly raised.
Nie Xinghua stood there motionless.
Such as being struck by lightning.
His face turned pale.
His dark eyes darkened.
Zhang Mingming had already picked up her bag and turned to Xiao Guozi with a friendly expression, "Baby, grandma is going home. I'll take you to watch dragon boat racing tomorrow."
"Great!" Xiao Guozi kissed her on the face while standing on the sofa, leaving a big lip mark.
Zhang Mingming was stunned for a moment.
Little Fruit's mouth looked like it had kissed that guy. But forget it, Little Fruit had eaten the rice dumplings and dinner, so his mouth had been wiped clean long ago.
Nie Xinghua's eyes fell on her face. After recovering from the lightning strike, he paused for two seconds and watched her turn around and leave. His voice seemed to be choked. "I'm going back too."
"Dad, take care." Jiang Yi said.
After they left, Jiang Yi poked Nie Can and said, "I don't think it's likely that mother-in-law will get back together with dad. You should ask dad to give up."
"This old man is very stubborn." Nie Can curled his lips.
There is such a thing as heredity in this world.
Zhang Mingming is a person who can take things as they come. His persistence and possessiveness are probably inherited from Old Nie.
"Wife, I don't care if Mom looks for a young man, but you absolutely can't go with her." Nie Can's eyes were dark and dangerous. Before Jiang Yi could react, he picked her up.
"What are you doing? The little fruit is still here."
Little Guozi covered his face with his hands, his eyes peeking out from between his big fingers, "Mom and Dad, I didn't see anything."
Jiang Yi: ! ! What kind of magic potion did your stepfather give you? Even your biological mother won’t help you.
The little guy has a stepfather but no biological mother!
"What are you thinking about? I'll take you to take a shower." The man smiled seductively.
"I'm not a baby, I can wash myself." Who asked him to take a bath, the bad hooligan.
Oh, oh, oh... I'm going to feel uncomfortable again tonight. I have to make it clear to him that pregnant women are even more vulnerable to teasing than non-pregnant women...
The next day was the annual Dragon Boat Festival.
The Dragon Boat Festival in Suicheng has always been very grand. Although prices have risen, the morale of the people has not dropped.
This year, more than one hundred villages participated in the dragon boat race.
The Pearl River was filled with dragon boats, colorful and red flags fluttering in the wind, and the sound of firecrackers, gongs and drums could be heard. Early in the morning, the riverside was filled with people.
A large number of police officers and water rescue personnel maintained order.
Duobao Village, where the Zhang family lived, also participated in the competition. The Zhang family had a high status in the clan, and Uncle Zhang led his brothers to participate as a representative.
Mr. Zhang, who is already old, was beating drums on the shore to cheer.
"Old man, are you okay? Don't twist your waist," said Grandma Zhang.
"Why not? I can still dig it out—ouch." As soon as he raised the mallet, Mr. Zhang's face changed, and everyone's heart skipped a beat. "What's wrong?"
Although it was not very kind, the laughter still came one after another.
It was at this time that Nie Can came over with his wife and Xiao Guozi. As soon as he arrived, he was suddenly given a stick. "I leave it to you." Old Master Zhang quickly sat down beside him.
Everyone laughed again.
Nie Can: “……?!”
"Grandpa asked you to play the drums?" Jiang Yi looked at him with a smile, "This is not an honor that everyone can have."
Nie Can snorted, "I want it if he gives it to me?"
"Dad, you must look so cool when you play the drums." Little Guozi said with admiration.
Nie Can immediately straightened his expression and said, "Of course."
Jiang Yi:? ? Who said no just now?
"Grandma grandma!" Little Fruit suddenly shouted loudly.
Zhang Mingming brought a group of sisters to support the event. There were old people and young girls. The procession was magnificent and colorful. Two women at the back carried a large cage of mallard ducks to give out lucky money to the villagers.
When the mallards were released, the villagers jumped into the water. Whoever caught the duck would be lucky for the year.
"It's fun, fun." Little Guozi watched others catching ducks on the shore, jumping and clapping his hands.
Suddenly he shouted again, "Grandpa!"
Well? ?
Everyone looked over and saw Nie Xinghua had also arrived.
The Zhang family members who knew about the situation were not as happy as Zhang Mingming. They all said "huh" quietly. After all, he held a high position and had saved Boss Zhang's real estate company.
Oh, by the way, Zhang Minghua’s brother and wife who absconded with the money were caught last month, thanks to this leader.
So after the "cut", the Zhang family still greeted them with a smile.
Nie Xinghua also had someone carry a cage of ducks. He glanced at Zhang Mingming, and as always, he didn't even look at the woman. He asked Zhang Minghua, "Are you confident you can win?"
"Confidence? Of course not." Zhang Minghua said with a smile, every year either Liede or Liede's old rival Xiancun takes the first place.
In the history of Duobao Village, they once won third place.
It is said that Liede was really poor at that time, but he was really good at dragon boat racing.
As they were talking, the captain came over and said, "Oh no, Ajian suddenly had diarrhea, who do you think will take his place?"
Zhang Minghua was the first to look at Nie Can. Although he was a grandson, he was also a member of the Zhang family. As long as they were members of the Zhang family, including grandsons, sons-in-law, etc., they could participate.
Nie Can said, "Don't look at me. Grandpa gave me the responsibility of playing the drums."
Uncle Zhang was just thinking about whether to call Zhang Mingming's bodyguard, when suddenly, "Let me do it."
Everyone was shocked.
"You?!!" everyone exclaimed.
Zhang Mingming thought of something, and his heart seemed to be lightly tightened.
Nie Xinghua remained calm in front of everyone, and looked at everyone, "I can't do it?"
Who dares to say you can't do it?
Except your son.
Nie Can grinned, "You are old, can you do it?"
Nie Xinghua glanced at him, with an undercurrent in his mind: Bastard, if he died young, it must be because he was angry with him.
"Are you also from our Duobao Village? Or are you the son-in-law of some family? Why have I never seen you before?" an old lady asked. There were many people present who did not know Nie Xinghua's identity.
Zhang Mingming said, "Why are you interfering? Brother, one less person doesn't matter. We are determined to participate anyway."
The other people in Duobao Village were upset.
Since you are participating in the competition, you must take a chance.
This is the spirit of dragon boat racing.
Don’t be discouraged, don’t admit defeat, and never let go of the paddle until you reach the finish line!
"What's the prize for first place this year?" Nie Xinghua asked calmly in the face of doubt.
Zhang Minghua said, "A roasted pig and a bottle of white wine."
At most, it's 100 yuan. How much does a dragon boat cost? How much does the training process cost? But dragon boat people are like this. The prize price is not the most important thing. What is important is honor, honor, honor!
Nie Xinghua's face showed no expression.
After Zhang Minghua finished speaking, he took off his shirt.
Hand it to Lao Xue.
Then, start unbuttoning your white shirt.
Everyone:!!!
Nie Can's eyelids jumped: Hey, old man, can you still see your upper body?
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