Mr. Ning's little jellybeans got lost

Ning Xiao's heart skipped a beat for no reason, and he suddenly remembered the dream before he woke up.

He hung up the phone, with a calm face, and told Meng Jing: "Go back to the old house."

"Yes. Grandpa."

Ning Xiao watched the changing scenery outside the car window.

Finally, arrived at the old house.

Ning Xiao strode in, and saw Mr. Ning sitting at the top, and his father, who had been abroad for two years, was also there.

Below him sat a tall young man.

Hearing the movement, everyone turned to Ning Xiao.

"Grandpa. Dad."

Ning Xiao gave a faint cry.

Ning Xianghai nodded and introduced to Ning Xiao: "Xiao, this is your younger brother, Ning Zhuo. He is 26 years old this year, one year younger than you."

Mr. Ning sighed.

Originally, they thought that the descendants of the Ning family would wither and be passed down for several generations, but they didn't expect that in Ning Xiao's generation, there would be an extra grandson instead.

Although, it is an illegitimate child.

But for Mr. Ning, their Ning family members are weak enough, and illegitimate children have become rare.

The corners of Ning Xiao's lips curled up, but when he said it, he was so angry that he didn't pay for his life: "Brother? Dad, I remember that my mother abandoned her husband and son when I was six years old. Where did my brother come from? Could it be that you are sexless? Breeding, personally conceiving a child born in October? That's not right, he is only one year younger than me."

Ning Xiao said this on purpose to piss him off.

Ning Xianghai was furious: "Ning Xiao! You can't talk properly? Azhuo is much more sensible and well-behaved than you. Xiujuan was ill, and she told me the truth before she died and entrusted Azhuo to me. In the future, Azhuo is the second young master of our Ning family, you should get along well, brothers and friends."

Ning Xiao looked at Mr. Ning.

Mr. Ning's face was serious: "Xiao'er, Zhuo'er has already done a paternity test with your father, and he is sure to be your real brother."

Ning Xiao casually said: "I'm 26 years old. I'm still acting in a drama of Tuogu. Are you tired of it? I'm 26 years old and I have already established my own family. People who don't know may think that my cheap brother is only 16 years old."

Ning Zhuo, who had been silent all the time, but with a gentle smile, suddenly called out: "Brother, don't worry, I didn't come back to snatch you. Instead, I always wanted to see my home What is it like.

My mother has always told me that I have the best father and the most powerful brother in the world. I saw you today, and it is true. "

When he smiled, there were two dimples on his cheeks.

Ning Xiao sneered.

Oh, this is still a green tea man.

He stood up: "No, that's the best. If you really have something on your mind, put it away as soon as possible. Otherwise..."

Ning Xiao didn't say anything later.

Ning Zhuo smiled brightly: "Okay, brother taught me the lesson, I know."

Ning Xiao gave Ning Zhuo a sideways look.

A dog that doesn't bark always bites.

Pretending to be a harmless person, eating honey sword.

"You stop for me!"

Ning Zhuo's refusal to fight made Ning Xianghai feel even more ashamed of his second son.

"Even if you are in charge of Ning's Group now, you still can't overwhelm the sky with one hand. In the future, your brother will also join the company."

"Whatever." Ning Xiao dropped this sentence and walked away.

Mr. Ning sighed again.

Ning Zhuo's eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar to Ning Xianghai's, maybe more like that woman.

He has a gentle face and speaks politely.

"Son, tell grandpa, where have you lived with your mother all these years?"

Because Zhao Xiujuan is dead, the sins done by adults should not be passed on to children.

Ning Zhuo showed excellent upbringing from the moment he entered the door, which made Mr. Ning's heart soften a little unconsciously.

They are all descendants of the Ning family.

In the future, Ning Xiao will have a younger brother. If the two brothers can get along well and work together, Ning Xiao will not have to be so tired.

Ning Zhuo quickly replied: "Grandpa, my mother and I live in a small foreign city, where there are a lot of Chinese. So there are no barriers to language communication. My mother is very good to me, but when I ask about my father, she will cry. Later , I won’t ask any more. It’s just that my mother got an incurable disease, so I thought of letting me recognize my ancestors. I don’t want to disturb my brother. It seems that my brother doesn’t welcome me very much.”

"You child, don't think too much about it. Your brother has a bad temper, but in fact he has the best heart. A while ago, he even brought back a fool from the Jiang family to raise him."

Ning Zhuo had a curious look in his eyes.

"Fool? What fool?"

"You will know when you meet in the future. By the way, what did you do before?"

"I used to work in finance."

"That's really great, Dad, I'm going to take Azhuo to work in the company tomorrow."

Ning Xianghai said firmly, "At that time, the shares in my hand will be given to Azhuo in the future. Since it is my shares, I don't think Xiao has anything to say about it."

Mr. Ning did not expect Ning Xianghai to be partial to Ning Zhuo to such an extent.

The relationship between Ning Xiao and Ning Xianghai's father and son has always been very bad, even to the point of being incompatible.

Unexpectedly, she has such a good relationship with Ning Zhuo.

You know they have never gotten along before.

Mr. Ning's complexion was a little dull: "It's up to you, you can arrange it."

Ning Xiao came to the company, sat on the seat, turned the pen, and stared blankly for a while.

He didn't know if his memory was wrong.

When they quarreled back then, it seemed that the child was mentioned.

However, judging from what Ning Xianghai meant, it seemed that he and Ning Zhuo only met each other recently?

Forget it, don't think about it, in short, the Ning Group will never let Ning Zhuo get involved!

Near noon, Ning Xiao felt a sharp pain in his heart when he thought of that little fool.

The nanny was found by the previous housekeeper, Wen Bo. She is a 42-year-old woman with a gentle temper and quick work. Her real name is Zhou Li, and everyone calls her Aunt Zhou.

Ning Xiao went to the hospital after get off work, but Jiang Li hadn't woken up yet, and was still breathing with the help of a ventilator.

The small face seemed to be covered by a breathing mask, looking a little pitiful.

He moved all the documents to Jiang Li's ward and worked there.

Aunt Zhou was wiping Jiang Li's face and hands with warm water.

Ning Xiao stretched out his hand: "I'll do it."

"Yes, sir."

Aunt Zhou responded and stood aside.

Ning Xiao was clumsy, he brushed Jiang Li's face, and Jiang Li's face turned red.

Aunt Zhou wanted to say it but didn't dare to say it. In the end, she couldn't stand it anymore. She smiled and said, "Sir, let me do it. I'm used to this job."

She was afraid that the little girl's face would be scratched by Ning Xiao.

Ning Xiao handed the towel back.

After wiping Jiang Li's face and hands, Aunt Zhou packed up her things and went down.

Ning Xiao sat there, staring at Jiang Li's face in a daze for a while.

In the end, he pinched Jiang Li's face again with his hands, and his voice was a bit angry: "Not awake yet? Enough, little fool, if you don't wake up, I will throw you out!"

She was unconscious, as if she didn't know the pain.

There was a knock on the door of the ward, and the doctor came in to make rounds.

"When will she wake up?"

Ning Xiao asked the question he was most concerned about.

The doctor checked all the indicators and recorded in the medical record: "This is uncertain. It may be a few days later, or it may not wake up forever."