After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 190 Who is taking advantage of whom?
As soon as she heard that there was going to be a big dinner, Nan Lin knew that her sister must be cooking the meal herself, and she immediately agreed happily.

Gu Heng made up for his mistake and stayed.

Nan Songxu was in a good mood and was kind again, "If you can let me take a bath and change into clean clothes, I will make up for this month's quarterly bonus for you."

"You have the order!" Gu Heng thought to himself, what's so difficult about this? He often gave the old man a bath at home, and he had many tricks to deal with the old man.

There is everything in the rose garden, including hot springs and saunas.

I don’t know what kind of clever trick Gu Heng used, but he actually coaxed Nan Sancai to not only take a bath, but also soak in a hot spring and use a sauna. When he came out of the sauna room, the old man was wearing an old man’s shirt and gray trousers. Looking refreshed.

Naturally, the pipe stem was still firmly held in his hand.

"grandfather."

Nan Lin was putting the dishes on the table. She saw Nan Sancai coming from a distance and called him with a smile, "That's right, it looks great in this way."

Nan Sancai snorted lightly and pointed to Gu Heng next to him, "This guy is pestering me like a dog-skin plaster. Old man, I have never had such a long bath in my life. He almost soaked my hair." "

Gu Heng chuckled and thought, "If you take a bath, I will get my quarterly bonus. I have no choice but to save the gift to marry a wife."

Nan Song walked out of the kitchen, carrying two plates of dishes, raised her eyelashes and looked at the old man, with the corners of her lips raised slightly.

"Are you still feeling comfortable after taking a bath?"

Nan Sancai snorted and muttered: "I feel quite comfortable even without soaking."

He didn't get anything delicious at the wedding banquet. After being hungry for a whole day and taking a bath for a long time, the old man was so hungry that his chest pressed against his back, and his eyes almost glued to his eyes when he saw the delicious food.

"It's been a long time since I've eaten the food cooked by my eldest granddaughter. Come on, come on, where are the chopsticks?"

It was a hearty meal, and the three young men also drank a few sips of wine with the old man. The strong and mellow white wine burned their throats like a knife. The drinkers blushed and their hearts began to heat up.

Nan Lin couldn't drink enough and drank less than half a glass of white wine before she drank it. After seeking Nan Song's opinion, Gu Heng dared to carry her upstairs on his back.

As soon as he entered the room, Gu Heng put Nan Lin on the bed. Just as he was about to take off her shoes, she almost kicked her in the face dishonestly.

"Hey, don't kick your pants."

Nan Xiaohongma Lin was lying on the bed drunkenly and naively. Her face was red, as if she was stained with two patches of plateau red. She looked particularly happy. Gu Heng liked it in his heart and couldn't help but step forward and pinch it. It feels tender and soft.

But he didn't expect that Nan Lin was drunk, and her hands were quite strong. He pinched her face, probably because of the pain, she frowned, and then pulled her to him.

Gu Heng was caught off guard and rushed forward, his body pressed forward, and his mouth... just hit him.

"!!!"

After all, who takes advantage of whom? ? ?

……

Only Nan Song and Mr. Nan were left at the dinner table.

Nan Song's ability to drink was not that good. He drank a few glasses of white wine with the old man, and his face became flushed. His fair and tender little face became as pink as a hibiscus stone.

Nan Sancai looked at his granddaughter's cute appearance, and took out a piece of hibiscus stone from his pipe like magic, and conjured up a carving knife by magic. He started carving with the help of light. It took only a moment for him to carve the knife with the help of God. A lifelike little portrait of a character is done.

The old man held the carved hibiscus stone in his hand and handed it to Nan Song, "Girl Song, this is a meeting gift from grandpa."

Nan Song just stared at her grandfather's carving, and her thoughts drifted away for a while, as if she had returned to her childhood. Under the yellowish light, she sat on her grandfather's lap and watched her grandfather holding the carving knife attentively, as if he was a miraculous artist. Figures, landscapes, flowers, birds, fish and insects are engraved on pieces of jade.

At that time, she felt that jade carving was the most interesting thing in the world, and her grandfather was the most powerful jade carving master in the world.The old man's palm is very wide, with a thick layer of calluses, which makes the little statue in the palm more crystal clear, small and exquisite.

Nan Song reached out and took the little statue of himself from Nan Sancai's hand. He liked it so much that the corners of his mouth turned up.

"Thank you grandpa."

Nan Sancai grinned and laughed twice, "Girl, you finally smiled in front of grandpa."

Nan Song held the little statue in his hand and played with it fondly. Hearing this, he snorted, "Who told you to avoid me and refuse to come in?"

Nan Sancai sighed lightly, "I'm not used to living in such a nice house."

"Grandpa, this is your home. In your own home, you can do whatever you want without restraint."

Nan Sancai shook his head and took another sip of wine. "No, this is Xiaosong and Ayin's home. It's your home, but it's not my home. My home is in Hangzhuang, not in Nancheng. But My sons are grown up and have families and businesses, so it’s fine for me to live alone in the shabby house in my hometown.”

Nan Song looked at the old man quietly, "My sons are promising, which means you have taught them well. You should be happy."

"Good teaching? Where is the best?"

Nan Sancai smiled sarcastically, "If you had taught me well, your father would not have been willing to sever ties with me and abandon his job to start a business. If I had taught him well, how could I have taught him harm? Siblings, those two little beasts killing each other?"

Nan Song was shocked, not only because his father broke off the relationship with his grandfather, but also because his grandfather scolded his second and third uncles.

Grandpa actually...really...knows everything.

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Room 77, Shuiyunjian.

When Yu Jinwen came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, he heard Fu Yu sitting in front of the computer and sighing, "Nan Song's grandfather is also a great person."

With a white towel hanging around his neck, Yu Jinwen was wearing elegant and casual home clothes. He wiped his hair and stepped over. When he raised his eyelashes, he saw the life information about Nan Sancai on the computer screen.

Capturing his identity, Yu Jinwen's long eyelashes like crow feathers trembled slightly.

Fu Yu's voice sounded in his ears, "I seem to have heard before that the Nan family is a family of antiques. Three generations of our ancestors have been dealing with antiques. However, Nan Ningsong later started his own business and entered a jewelry store. His original main business was in people's eyes. It has also become a hobby. I didn’t expect that Mr. Nan is not only a master of antiques, but also a master of jade carving.”

He turned his head and looked at Yu Jinwen, "Hey, have you heard of the name 'Nan Weng'?"

Yu Jinwen said calmly: "In our jade world, even a three-year-old child knows about it."

"..."

Fu Yu was despised and silently shut his mouth, "Yes, I am ignorant, young master."

Just like "Master Jade Heart", "Nan Weng", as a veteran in the jade industry, has been out of the jade industry for many years. His name is still loud in the industry, but few people have seen him in person.

Yu Jinwen's lip line was straightened, and Nan Song's extraordinary jade carving skills were learned from Mr. Nan?

Sure enough, a famous teacher produces a good apprentice.

He suddenly changed his mind -

If you can't invite "Master Yuxin", if you can invite senior "Nan Weng" to help, it will be considered a worthwhile trip.

(End of this chapter)