Ning Zhuliu and Ning Jinyun were indeed sitting in the living room, while Grandma Xia stood with her hands on her hips, looking like a door god.
Old Tang was quite polite and sat down with him.
Ning Yuan saw that the cookies and candies that Tang Jun had brought earlier were on the table, and there were also a few cans of food.
Ning Zhuliu watched them come in and stood up with great concern: "Xiao Tang heard a commotion outside and went out. What happened just now?"
Ning Jinyun sat there without saying a word, as if she hadn't seen her come in.
Tang Jun frowned and explained the matter, adding, "I always felt that the neighbor upstairs had ill intentions towards Ning Yuan."
Grandma Xia's face darkened. She grabbed a broom, and before she could even put her shoes on properly, she charged out like a whirlwind: "That Yu family is really pushing their luck! They dare to covet my little girl!"
Ning Yuan was startled and quickly reached out to stop her: "Grandma, calm down, he didn't do anything to me!"
The old lady mustn't act impulsively!
If it weren't for Yu Qiang's greasy eyes and tone, which were full of sexual harassment, his words alone would be fine, and he was even "seeking peace."
Grandma Xia rushed out to hit someone, which made her seem aggressive.
Tang Jun quickly and cleverly closed the door.
At this moment, Ning Jinyun, sitting on the rattan stool with her legs crossed, suddenly sneered—
"It takes two to tango. Why would someone harass her when they don't harass other girls? Isn't it because she's so young and dresses so provocatively? How can you blame the man?"
When Ning Yuan entered the door, Ning Jinyun almost didn't recognize that the stylish girl in front of her was her dusty little daughter.
The only decoration on Ning Yuan's braids from childhood to adulthood was the two red hair ties that her teacher gave her when she did group dances in elementary school.
But now Ning Yuan looks like a stylish girl from Shanghai.
Ning Jinyun felt as if a fire was burning inside her heart.
This bastard child of her husband and older sister really climbed the social ladder by recognizing the old professor as her grandfather, which is why she has all these good things!
Why?! Huh? Why?!
Grandma Xia suddenly turned her head and stared at her expressionlessly, making Ning Jinyun shudder: "What are you doing..."
Before she could finish saying "What are you doing?", Grandma Xia suddenly kicked her foot, grabbed her slipper, rushed towards Ning Jinyun, and raised her hand to slap her.
"Clap clap clap clap!"
Ning Jinyun screamed as Xia Apocalypse lashed out at her from both sides, making her scramble to avoid the blows: "Ahhh—what are you doing, you old hag!"
Grandma Xia put her hands on her hips and sneered, "Isn't it said that it takes two to tango? My hands are so big that they can slap you across the face with a resounding thud!"
"You!" Ning Jinyun choked in disbelief, her face swollen and painful, her heart filled with venomous hatred.
She held back for a long time, but finally couldn't hold back and yelled fiercely at Ning Yuan—
"I raised you for so many years, and you just watched your mother get beaten by outsiders. You really are an ungrateful wretch. I should have strangled you when you were still young, you bastard!"
If Ning Yuan were dead, that would be great. With that little bastard dead, Ning Zhuliu and her older sister Bai Jin's plans would all fall through, and they would be in great pain!
Ning Yuan was no longer hurt by her attitude, and just looked at her coldly: "That's a pity. I've grown up and disappointed you."
Ning Jinyun was speechless again: "You..."
Ning Zhuliu was so angry she was panting heavily, glaring at Ning Jinyun: "What kind of mother are you? Shut up!"
I shouldn't have brought this idiot with me. Is this a reconciliation or an enmity?
Old Tang's face turned cold as he looked at Tang Jun: "Our family does not welcome people who bully my granddaughter. I hope Section Chief Tang will not bring people to our home casually in the future."
Tang Jun was taken aback, his handsome and mature face full of embarrassment: "Teacher Tang... I'm sorry, I just thought you were relatives."
When facing a highly respected retired professor, Tang Jun habitually refers to himself as a student.
Old Tang was not polite at all and said coldly, "Your surname is Tang, and so am I. Are we relatives? Xiao Ning and this Ms. Ning have the same surname. Do you think they look like mother and daughter?"
Mr. Tang is very well-mannered; he rarely criticizes people, but when he does, he criticizes them relentlessly.
Tang Jun froze, sighed, and smiled bitterly: "It was my oversight, Mr. Tang. Please forgive me. There won't be a next time."
Ning Zhuliu was startled and was about to say something when Granny Xia rolled up her sleeves and sneered at Ning Jinyun: "Back in the village, did I give you that face? You're asking for a beating, you dog! You dare to come here to act like a bastard? Get lost!"
As she spoke, she instantly darted over to grab Ning Jinyun's hair and grabbed her slipper to continue whipping her!
"Ah!!" Ning Jinyun screamed and tried to run to her room, but when she opened the door to another room...
Ahei and Ahbai suddenly rushed out and pounced on Ning Jinyun, barking wildly: "Woof woof—!!"
Ever since they came to this little house, they've been locked in their rooms every day, but now they can finally let loose! Wow! Let's get wild!!
Tang Jun and Ning Zhuliu were both startled! What huge dogs!
Chaos erupted instantly!
Ning Zhuliu looked at Ning Yuan in a panic and pleaded for help: "Little sister, little sister, your mother has a foul mouth, don't take it to heart, quickly tie up the dog."
Ning Yuan led Tang Laoxia and Grandma to stand a little further away, so that Ah Hei and Ah Bai wouldn't bump into the two elders when they were playing around and tearing at Ning Jinyun.
She said calmly, "Dad, Ah Hei and Ah Bai know their limits. Just tell Ning Jinyun not to do anything rash!"
Hearing Ning Yuan calling Ning Jinyun by her full name, Ning Zhuliu knew that Ning Yuan had completely disowned Ning Jinyun. His face turned ugly, but he could only sigh.
...
"In the end, Ah Hei and Ah Bai kicked everyone out of the faculty and staff building..."
At night, the honeysuckle on the trellis near the instructors' dormitory bloomed, its sweet fragrance filling the room.
Ning Yuan sat on Rong Zhaonan's desk.
She bent one leg, rubbing her tired calf from running all day, and told Rong Zhaonan about what happened that morning with great interest.
"If it weren't for Tang Jun being an outsider, and Old Master Tang not allowing any reckless behavior, Ah Hei and Ah Bai would have torn Ning Jinyun's pants to shreds, ha!"
Recalling Ning Jinyun's disheveled appearance, almost foaming at the mouth with fear and dread, she couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Rong Zhaonan looked at her other slender, fair leg and foot, which were dangling and dangling over the edge of the table.
"Your method of pressing is not very effective. You need to press the acupoints in a relaxed way."
He sat down and naturally lifted her legs, letting her feet rest on his thighs. He took the massage oil and prepared to massage her acupoints.
Even through the layer of military trousers, she could feel the heat of the man's body and the hardness of his thigh muscles through the soles of her feet.
Ning Yuan froze.
As if burned, she pulled her toes back and awkwardly pulled down her skirt to hide them: "I... I can do it myself, my feet aren't clean."
Ning Yuan then changed the subject: "By the way, when can I expect to get the results of your investigation into Tang Jun, even though he seems to be doing fine?"
This morning, Tang Jun initially helped her get rid of Yu Qiang, and then ignored her.
But she always felt that it was problematic that Ning Zhuliu could know people of this level.
Rong Zhaonan raised his narrow eyes, grasped her slender ankle, and prevented her from pulling back: "Didn't you take a shower? You washed your feet with cold water and soap when you came up just now."
Ning Yuan dislikes the sticky feeling on her feet in the summer, especially when wearing plastic sandals. She always feels sticky from sweat and likes to wash her feet.
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