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  And, at this time, the Ming government side.

  When the mobile phone on the side rang, the old man Ming Jingtang was picking some sweet-scented osmanthus in his backyard...

At this time, the sweet-scented osmanthus is almost gone, and the old man also sees that Ming Xiaoye likes to eat the little sweet-scented osmanthus dumplings, so he usually helps to pick some sweet-scented osmanthus, dry them, and occasionally cook something she likes when the child comes back Small glutinous rice **** or sweet-scented osmanthus cakes.

  The old man was sorting out the sundries from the sweet-scented osmanthus, Ming Qisen stood aside and looked at the garden in front of him.

  When the phone rang, the old man quickly took the phone, and when he saw the caller ID, the old man said—

   "It\'s Tinglan, I told them about your return..."

  As the old man spoke, he quickly connected the phone.

   "Hello? Ting Lan?"

  The voice of the old man passed quickly, and it seemed to be a little more lively than before, probably because people are in good spirits on happy occasions, Shen Tinglan can hear that the old man is in a good mood at the moment.

   "It\'s me, Grandpa..."

  Shen Tinglan replied in a low voice, "I just told Qianye about my dad. We want to go back later and catch up with lunch at noon. I don\'t know if you are at home now, is it convenient?"

  Hearing this, the old man suddenly smiled, and quickly said—

   "What\'s inconvenient? Then come back, your dad is here too, what do you like to eat, I\'ll let the kitchen prepare it later... Your body doesn\'t matter? Can you bear it after such a toss?"

  The old man couldn\'t help but care about it.

Shen Tinglan coughed a few times, and replied, "It\'s okay, it\'s just a common cold and fever... Nothing too much. Just prepare some Qianye likes. She is a little nervous, and she doesn\'t know what to do, what to prepare ..."

"No need! You\'re not an outsider. You don\'t need to do that. If you can come back and reunite, everyone will be happy. That\'s fine. Let\'s stay here today. I\'ll let a few Chinese medicine technicians come over and give you a massage. Khan, it will get better soon...Let\'s do this first, I will let the kitchen prepare your favorite food..."

  The old man was obviously very excited. As he spoke, he quickly hung up the phone.

  Ming Qisen who was standing on the side kept silent all the time, but his expression looked a little serious, and he was always listening to the old man talking on the phone with Shen Tinglan on the other end.

Seemingly aware of his gaze, the old man also glanced at him, and seeing his tense expression, he said, "You should have an impression of Ting Lan, right? That boy from the Shen family, he was a little weak and sick when he was young, and everyone worried about him. He would die if he couldn\'t make it through, but I didn\'t expect that he would actually make it through. Moreover, he and that girl Qianye had known each other a long time ago, this is really fate! Those two children can\'t do without each other..."

"Ting Lan is a very intelligent child. Although he is still a little weak now, he is much better than before. I sent someone to inquire, and there is nothing serious. As long as he pays attention, he will definitely recover slowly in the future. He is too. That poor child, since he was a child, he and Qianye have had the same disease, so don\'t embarrass him later, don\'t use this old father-in-law\'s profile, lest the child will be unhappy..."

   While talking, the old man also put the sweet-scented osmanthus on the gauze beside him, his handsome face was faintly stained with a trace of helplessness.

"Also, let me remind you first, that girl Qianye is very rare for Tinglan, and she almost doesn\'t have the place for an old man like me in her heart. Since she was a child, the fourth brother is older and the fourth brother is shorter. What\'s so delicious? Yes, I didn\'t forget to leave a copy for her fourth brother. If you want her to accept you willingly, you have to love the house and the black... This child Ting Lan is very filial and has nothing to say to me. Over the years, she has solved many problems for me... "

   "I see him as my successor...you treat him well too..."

   Now that no one has seen it, the old man has already told him a lot of good things about Shen Tinglan...

  The more Ming Qi Sen listened, his heart tightened slightly, and he looked at the old man with some doubts. When he saw that the old man was talking about Shen Tinglan, he also had such an admiration, and he couldn\'t help being suspicious and said—

   "Do you all have such a good impression of him? Have you thought about the successor of the family property?"

Hearing this, the old man looked at Ming Qisen vigilantly and said, "What do you mean? Although you are my son, I have no intention of handing over the Ming family to you. I still plan to hand over the Ming family to you." Give it to Qianye..."

Ming Qisen listened, a glint of light flickered in his eyes, and he was a little excited, "Old man, it seems that you think highly of this Shen Tinglan, and it is impossible for her identity to take over the burden on your shoulders as Qianye." burden..."

"I know, isn\'t there still Tinglan? When they have children, the family property will be settled. This time, they can no longer let their children take any higher education. After going to school, they can go home and inherit the family I\'m done. I\'m training my body well now, just waiting for this opportunity..."

  The old man made no secret of his purpose.

   "Are you quite relieved of this Shen Tinglan?"

   "I trust him quite a bit. Anyway, don\'t even think about my family\'s property. If you come to work in the company, I can give you a spare job. For the rest, don\'t even think about it..."

  The old man still has priorities.

  Hearing this, Ming Qisen couldn\'t help laughing—

   "Old man, I am your son."

  The old man didn\'t speak, but just glanced at him, his eyes were full of vigilance.

  Ming Qi Sen waved his hand and said helplessly—

   "Don\'t worry, old man, I don\'t need it. I have accumulated a lot of assets over the years, and I don\'t need yours. It\'s just that you don\'t worry about the other party\'s intentions..."

"Tinglan doesn\'t have intentions, don\'t worry! Most of his assets are under Qianye\'s name, what kind of bad intentions can he have? Isn\'t this a joke? You\'ll know it when you see someone, it\'s true Not bad! It really doesn\'t look like Shen Xun\'s son of a bastard..."

   As the old man said, thinking of Shen Tinglan\'s background, he couldn\'t help but sigh again—

"Oh... You said, just Shen Xun and An Yuchen... how could they have such a good son? I don\'t think they are the husband and wife who gave birth to each other. You say, if Tinglan\'s child is born In our old Ming\'s family, our old Ming\'s family will definitely be able to flourish..."

   "If this is the case, you may lose one granddaughter."

  Ming Qi Sen silently looked at the regretful old man, and said calmly.

  (end of this chapter)