MTL - After Refusing To Attack the Film King, Salted Fish Became Popular-Chapter 47 Forty-seven salted fish

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When Mr. Ning rushed to the hospital, Father Ning had already finished a detailed examination of his whole body.

The doctor took the medical records and reported the general situation to Mr. Ning, "Overall, the situation is pretty good, but there will be a long recovery period. Family members must be mentally prepared."

Regarding this, Mr. Ning had already expected it in his heart. It was a blessing to be able to wake up. The Ning family did not lack money for rehabilitation training or something, so Ning Zhen could naturally let Ning Zhen take his time.

He nodded and said, "Got it, doctor, can I talk to him now?"

"Yes, but the patient needs to rest, and the chat time should not exceed half an hour."

President Ning smiled gently, "It doesn't take half an hour."

After Mr. Ning entered the ward, he quickly caught sight of Father Ning who was lying on the bed. Compared to the previous state when he was in a coma, Father Ning's complexion looks much better now. Although he still looks a little gloomy, at least he doesn't look so lifeless.

Mr. Ning took the lead in introducing himself, "Second uncle, hello, I am your nephew, Ning Xuchen, you can call me Xiaochen, or my ranking in the family. I rank second in the family."

Father Ning opened his mouth, but in the end he only uttered a few meaningless syllables.

President Ning sat down beside him, patted his arm, and comforted him, "Second Uncle, it's not convenient for you to talk now, just listen to me."

Ning Zhen quietly looked at this relative who had never met.

Although he had never seen it before, he heard his voice intermittently when he was not fully conscious.

President Ning sighed, "Grandpa misses you very much. This year, our family returned to China just to reunite with you. Unexpectedly, you had a serious car accident seven years ago."

If he knew, grandpa must have returned to China a few years ago.

After finishing speaking, President Ning quickly changed the topic and smiled, "Fortunately, you are awake now."

Ning Zhen couldn't speak, so Mr. Ning started all the topics.

Mr. Ning continued, "Grandpa has not been in good health for the past two years. I didn't want to mention the fact that you became a vegetable before, but thinking of Grandpa's tough character all his life, I still told him the truth.

He has now received the good news and will be visiting you soon. "

Thinking that it is difficult for him to even get up now, and he still has to let his elderly father come to visit him, Ning Zhen felt guilty. But that's the end of the matter, it's useless to think too much.

President Ning continued, "Since we found you, Grandpa means to hold a banquet to let everyone know about this good thing."

After many years, it is indeed a good thing to find the former relatives and reunite the family.

Father Ning raised his hand, motioning for President Ning to continue.

"Grandpa and cousin mentioned it to Xiao Yu before, but she didn't agree on the spot. What she means is that these matters should be decided by you. What do you mean?"

Ning Xiaoyu had never had contact with their relatives. It can be seen that Ning Xiaoyu doesn't really want to get in touch with their relatives, maybe because they are afraid that their relatives will be a trouble.

To his regret, Ning Xiaoyu's relatives never showed up at the most difficult moment of his life.

Now she is getting better and better, but they appear.

If you compare your heart to heart, if it were Mr. Ning himself, he might not immediately accept this group of so-called relatives.

Ning's father tried his best to speak, "...ha... good."

President Ning tentatively asked, "Then the protagonists of the banquet are you and Xiaoyu?"

Hearing these words, Father Ning on the hospital bed slowly but firmly shook his head.

Mr. Ning's heart sank.

As the second uncle, he must still miss his ex-wife and youngest daughter, right?

You know, the mother and daughter have never visited him once in the past seven years, and they acted as if they wished that he would die quickly and stop dragging them down.

And they remarried Mr. Shen, no matter how they are doing behind the scenes, at least they are doing well on the surface.

If the second uncle still thinks about them...

He seemed to have no better way than persuasion.

Just when Mr. Ning was thinking about whether he should tell Father Ning about the superb things that the mother and daughter have done in the past seven years, Father Ning tried his best to say, "Yu."

President Ning frowned slightly and said, "You mean Ning Xiaoyu?"

Father Ning nodded vigorously.

President Ning guessed, "What's Xiaoyu doing? You want to see her? It's a pity that she's still recording variety shows, so I'm afraid I won't be able to come see you right away."

Father Ning shook his head.

Mr. Ning continued to speculate, "Then you want to talk to her now? It should still be possible."

Thinking of the few words of longing that he heard from the bottom of his heart when he was unconscious, Father Ning fell into silence for a while.

He owed his eldest daughter a great deal.

Thinking that Ning Xuchen was still here, he shook his head slowly again.

This man with gray temples has long since lost the vigor and vigor he had when he was young Ning Er.

Mr. Ning saw in him the shadow of suffering in life.

Mr. Ning couldn't bear to look at it for a while.

His second uncle was obviously born in a famous family, how could he live his life like this?

For a moment, he didn't understand what Father Ning meant. Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and thought of a possibility, "You mean, the protagonist of the banquet is only Xiaoyu? You just make the background board?" Then leave the main stage to Ning Xiaoyu?

This time, Father Ning finally nodded.

President Ning heaved a sigh of relief. It seems that during the seven years of coma, Father Ning should have figured out something.

How can a person forcefully keep a person who wants to leave?

Sometimes, too much obsession is not a good thing.

Mr. Ning nodded and said, "I will arrange this matter as soon as possible, and I will definitely make this matter look good and beautiful. There will be no shortage of cards that Xiaoyu should have, so you can rest assured!"

Ning Zhen is still at ease about the ability of this nephew who has never met before.

After all, this is the child of his eldest brother who has always done things vigorously and swiftly.

That's pretty much the end of the conversation.

President Ning didn't intend to continue disturbing Father Ning's rest, and quickly bid farewell. Father Ning will still meet the old man later.

When the time comes, when the biological father and son who have been separated for decades meet, they don't know what they will say.

However, these matters are not something that Mr. Ning, a grandson, should be in charge of.

On the other side, Ning Xiaoyu didn't know that Father Ning had woken up, and she was lying comfortably on the grass to rest.

The insect repellent powder given by the primitive people worked well, at least no mosquitos harassed her when she was lying on the grass.

She completely emptied her mind, and when the salted fish was rotten, Ning Yuwei's team finally arrived.

Brother Wang is the eldest brother in the team, so he stepped forward to negotiate as a representative.

Holding a few pieces of chocolate given by Ning Yuwei in his hand, he gestured in his mouth, "Must. We want Mrs. "

It may be that a group of them came aggressively and there were many people, so the primitive people showed obvious hostility to their appearance. After a while, many primitive people with bows and arrows rushed out of the tribe.

Mu Jiajia frowned, "Brother Wang, no, why do you feel that they don't welcome us?"

Shen Yueyue, who heard the conversation from a distance: ...

A large group of you seem to be looking for a place, can you welcome them? It's fine if I don't fight directly with you guys.

The primitive man let out a low, intermittent growl, like the sound a dog makes when it sees an enemy.

It can be seen that the primitive people are warning this group of people not to approach, otherwise they will resort to force.

Ning Yuwei saw that the atmosphere between the two sides was tense, and the battle was about to break out, so she hurriedly said, "Hungry, eat!"

Ning Xiaoyu had successfully used these four words to fool him into eating before, and they also used them, so it would be all right, right?

Shen Yueyue, who had been eating melons and watching operas nearby, couldn't help but burst out laughing after hearing Ning Yuwei's words.

While Ning Yuwei dislikes Xiao Yu and despise Xiao Yu's actions, at the same time she wants to imitate Xiao Yu.

But there really is her.

And they are so tall, holding chocolates in their hands, and they look like they are giving alms to primitive people. Are they really here to exchange sticky? Instead of making trouble?

Fortunately, Shen Yueyue didn't make much noise, and no one else noticed her.

However, after Ning Yuwei said these words, there was no positive effect.

Primitives did not understand the meaning of these words.

At the beginning, the leader saw Ning Xiaoyu had a salty fish face that would not cause trouble, and the salty smell was coming out of her body, coupled with her rich and humorous body movements, it was then that she understood what she meant.

Moreover, Ning Xiaoyu's body movements are very down-to-earth, simple and easy to understand, and the big lala's movements are very easy to blend into the primitive tribe, quickly shortening the distance between the two sides.

Now that Ning Yuwei only said these four words, it was conceivable that it would not have any effect.

The primitive people still looked at the large group of them vigilantly and indifferently. At this time, in addition to low growls, some primitive people began to make gurgling sounds.

【What are they talking about? Does anyone know this language? 】

[Who knows? Do you think everyone is the salted fish king? Full marks for language talent? 】

[With so many people coming together, primitive people may not be confused when they look so poor. 】

[Since they are here to be confused, can't they be more friendly? 】

When some of the audience who were not Ning Yuwei's fans couldn't help complaining, the atmosphere on both sides became more and more tense.

Seeing that they gripped the bows and arrows tighter and tighter, the program team quickly raised their hands to show that they were non-aggressive.

They didn't dare to leave at will, for fear that the primitive people would shoot sniper arrows behind them.

Damn, these primitive people are barbaric and backward!

Why did they think that the other party would agree to trade with them before?

At this time, the director finally remembered that Ning Xiaoyu seemed to know a little of the other party's language. He immediately asked around for Ning Xiaoyu's whereabouts, and under the guidance of the audience, he found the salted fish king lying leisurely.

After the director saw Ning Xiaoyu lying comfortably, he was a little speechless for a while.

They were restless over there, but she was comfortable here?

Is this the difference between people?

He coughed lightly, "Xiao Yu, we are in a little trouble now, can you help us make peace?"

Ning Xiaoyu's sleep was interrupted, and he was too lazy to speak for a while, so he just said one word lazily, "What?"

Director, "As long as you can help ease the conflict between the two parties, I will give you an extra salary!"

Since Ning Xiaoyu was bound to the love system, he hasn't been short of money to spend. But since there will be a day when the system will be bound, there will definitely be a day when it will be unbound.

The love system will leave sooner or later.

But the money you hold in your hands will never leave.

Thinking of this, Ning Xiaoyu opened one eye and asked slowly, "How much?"

[Here it comes, the salted fish king's unique skill, with one eye open, is coming again! 】

[I'm dying of laughter, Xiaoyu's time here is quiet and beautiful, which is in stark contrast to the tense situation over there. 】

【Salted Fish King: As long as I hide fast, trouble won't be able to keep up with me. 】

The director gritted his teeth and said directly, "I'll give you the same treatment as Xiaohuadan!"

There is only one Xiaohuadan in "Hi, My Friend".

That is Ning Yuwei. Ning Xiaoyu used to get the lowest salary, which was incomparable to Ning Yuwei's. Now, her treatment has become the same as Ning Yuwei's, and she earned it.

Ning Xiaoyu still only opened one eye and said, "Yes."

The love system looked relieved, [Girl, you have finally improved. 】

In the past, the host didn't bother to bother the cheap sister. The salted fish is outrageous.

After finishing speaking, Ning Xiaoyu was still lying on the ground, "One more."

The director hurriedly asked, "What to add?"

"You are in charge of the dinner for the four of us."

The director gritted his teeth, "OK!"

Isn't it just dinner! As long as there is no conflict with the primitive people, and the guests have no accidents, everything is easy to talk about!

After getting the director's permission, Ning Xiaoyu slowly got up from the ground.

She raised her hand and said, "Dana one, Dana one!"

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