Seeing what he wanted to see, Ning Ye left without a sound.

He was run by Su Yanqiang six years ago, and was run by his son six years later. I think Ning Xiu should be in a very messy mood at this time.

Therefore, it is better not to disturb him, so as not to become the object of his emotions.

Ning Ye left wisely, while Feng Rong hesitated for a moment and went back.

The two returned to Su Yan's yard, stayed honestly, and continued to be banned consciously.

"Uncle, marquis, he won't hurt the young master, right?" Feng Rong said worriedly.

He said that the harm was implicit. Feng Rongzhen was afraid that Ning Hou would be beaten to death in anger.

After all, Ning Hou has no father-son affection for Daidai now. When he first met, he made the Marquis completely tolerate his presumptuousness and boldness. That was too high for the Marquis' tolerance and kindness.

Ning Ye heard this and said, "Don't worry! Even if Ning Xiu is angry, he will not be stunned for a while."

Ning Xiu still needs time to find out whether Daidai is his son. Later, he will find out how much Su Yan cares about Daidai. In the end, he may use Daidai's life to show Su Yan the color.

Let Su Yan and Dai Dai, the mother and son who are ignorant of the world, taste the great things and suffer some hardships. In this way, Ning Xiu may be satisfied.

After hearing what Ning Ye said, Feng Rongxin let go a little.

The old man knows more about the Marquis than him. So, since the old man said that, I think the young master's life should be worry-free.

Daidai is naturally worried about his life. But what kind of mood would Ning Xiu feel? I really want to see it with my own eyes!

But for the sake of future life, Ning Ye thought it would be better to let it go.

The future is long, and there are many lively days.

***

Mo Chen stood aside, watching as he left Daidai, sitting in the pavilion, silent and not knowing what he was thinking, his heart was up and down.

Master, he was so angry that he fainted with his eyes open!

"Mo Chen!"

Amid Mo Chen's random thoughts, Ning Hou spoke, and Mo Chen stepped forward quickly, "Mr. Marquis!"

"Did he just say I'm incompetent?"

Who is he referring to? It is naturally self-evident.

Mo Chen: It is absolutely terrible to answer this question. However, the Marquis was sitting quietly for so long, and he was recalling what the little master had just squeezed him out?

"It seems that I'm confused and I'm just trying to get angry?"

Maybe it's really a reminiscence. After all, these words are something that the Marquis had never heard of.

"Marty, little master..."

Little master?

Hearing this title, Ning Hou raised his eyes and glanced at Mo Chen.

He was scolded by the little boy. His subordinates around him didn't even say that they shared the same hatred of the enemy, but instead directly recognized the little master? Is this also a kind of betrayal and infidelity?

Receiving Ning Hou's eyes, Mo Chen immediately spoke, "No, it's the young master! The young master is still young and speaks without restraint, and he is not meant to be considerate. Marquis, don't take it to heart."

After hearing this, Ning Hou snorted and said slowly, "It's not you who are scolded, but you're talking lightly."

Hearing this, Mo Chen lowered his head. He heard the words of the Marquis for no reason and wanted to laugh. However, he had to endure it, he had to endure it.

At this time, the Marquis can peel off his skin.

"You said, that kid is really my husband's..." He paused and his mouth moved. Son, these two words were not spoken out.

These two words are too unfamiliar and too uncomfortable to say. More importantly, I just got squeezed and I had no good feelings for my son.

"Marty, this is probably not wrong."

If Mo Chen didn't look carefully, he didn't say how much he looked like a marquis for the time being. But his temperament is definitely the same as the marquis.

Ning Hou heard this and whispered, "If he is, then..."

Suddenly, he had such a big son. In the eyes of many people, this may be a good thing, and it can almost be regarded as joy coming from the sky. But how could Ning Hou feel that disaster comes from the sky?

"Marty, that, Miss Su's side..."

No matter what, Su Yan can't ignore it, right?

Ning Hou didn't say anything.

At this time, I went to bring the person back. Even if it was for punishment, Ning Hou felt very uncomfortable and felt the feeling of the little boy.

Therefore, Ning Hou needs to consider whether to ignore Su Yan or bring her back and clean up her well.

Ning Hou Buyan, and Mo Chen dared not take any initiative. He thought that Su Yan might be better in the hands of the people of Beixun than in the hands of the Marquis.

Because in the hands of the people of Beixun, she may still have a glimmer of hope. If it falls into the hands of the Marquis, then there will be only a crisis.

Suddenly becoming a father, I need Jingjing; and my son still looks like a very unfilial type, so I need Jingjing even more.

***

Daidai left the town and returned to his own home in Wujiazhuang.

Seeing Daidai walk into the house, Leng Yun didn't stop him. Because he didn't have any special orders to Daidai, the Marquis. So, he just needs to follow the order and stare at the uncle and Feng Rong. As for Daidai, there should be no problem.

Seeing Daidai, Feng Rong hurriedly walked forward and said, "Young Master, you are back!" As he asked, he looked up and down, and saw Daidai intact, and his heart was relieved.

"Grandpa Feng."

No matter what kind of mentality he cares about this kind old man, he is so concerned about him. But Daidai can truly feel his kindness.

"I don't dare to be it, I don't dare to be it. Just call me the old slave Feng Rong directly."

Dai Dai didn't respond and turned to Ning Ye.

Looking at him, Ning Ye then raised his face and smiled extremely gently.

Ning Xiu had been trained just now, but he didn't want to be like Ning Xiu, with an arrogant face, and then he was squeezed out and ended up in a mess.

"I am your father's brother, just call me uncle." Ning Ye said very kindly.

Dai Dai listened and saw that he didn't say anything.

My mother once said that this man was a smiley person. Therefore, his kindness may not be true.

Gulu, Gulu!

Suddenly, the sound of hunger sounded, Feng Rong was a little embarrassed, Ning Ye touched his stomach, a little regretful, just now he was just watching Ning Xiu joke, but he forgot to secretly make some food.

I looked at Ning Ye and Feng Rong, "I'll go get some food." After that, I walked towards the kitchen.

"Young master, I'll come here!" Feng Rong hurriedly followed him. Although he knew nothing about kitchen work, he still had the attitude of being a servant, so he couldn't sit and wait for his master to serve him.

Seeing Daidai walk into the kitchen, Ning Ye smiled slightly, "It's pretty good to have a nephew."

There are no vegetables at home. But there are white noodles and some sesame leaves are given to others. So, if you make some sesame leaves noodles, Daidai will still do it.

Ning Ye walked to the kitchen door and looked at Feng Rong who was carefully burning the fire. Then he looked at Dai Dai who was skillful in kneading dough, and said, "Is there anything I need my help?"

Dabie wiped his hands, looked at Ning Ye and said, "You cut the noodles in a while!"

Ning Ye: He was just kind of polite, but he didn't expect to have a job assigned.

"I won't cut the face."

"Then you go down there later."

"That, neither do I."

This is not true, that is not true, Ning Ye said it calmly, and he didn't feel embarrassed at all.

While staring at him blankly, Ning Ye smiled at him, "I actually know nothing about the kitchen. So, I'd better wait for food." After that, he walked away.

Seeing Ning Ye leave, Daidai continued to lower his head and knead the dough.

Look at Ning Ye who was busy cooking, then look at Ning Ye who was shaking the rocking chair and rocking the fans in the yard, waiting for food. Feng Rong: Fortunately, the old lady is not here. Otherwise, the old lady will definitely get crutches from the old lady.

It's crumbly, thick, and looks dark.

Looking at the face in front of him, Ning Ye showed suspicion in his eyes. Can this really be eaten? Didn’t Daidai deliberately give him good looks?

"Uncle, the taste is really good. Please try it." Feng Rong took a bite and said to Ning Ye.

Yeah?

Ning Ye was suspicious in his heart, turned around and looked at Daidai, watching Daidai with his noodles and ate on his own, letting him eat it if he wanted it.

Seeing that Daidai's eating seemed to be quite delicious, Ning Ye felt uncertain, and picked up the chopsticks and took a tentative bite. He found that the noodles were not as good as the face.

"Daidai, can you give me another bowl?"

Finally, the person who had not dared to eat before was the first to kill a bowl.

Looking at the empty bowl handed to him, he looked up and said, "It's gone!"

"Not?"

"Well, I'll ask the guard to send the rest to the marquis."
To be continued...