I listened to my sister's words today.

Chapter 197 The Two Elders of the Yun Family

"Hey, old man, you always make such a big scene every time you come here. Can you be more low-key?"

Another voice followed closely behind, sounding somewhat helpless, yet with a hint of familiarity and teasing.

Then, a dignified yet humorous old woman followed closely behind and walked in slowly.

"Ugh!"

The old woman sighed, and although there was a hint of complaint in her tone, it was more kind.

"It's a rare opportunity to meet an old friend, why bother with these trivial matters."

"It's okay," said the guard on the side, with an unconcealable smile on his face.

"You look so impulsive, how can you be an ordinary old man?"

"The general who once dominated the battlefield still looks like he's in control of the country wherever he goes."

After seeing who was coming, Jiang Ling withdrew his gaze from the door, and a hint of ambiguous smile appeared in his eyes.

The two old men who had just entered the room obviously did not expect to see Jiang Ling here.

Jiang Ling sat upright on the sofa with her usual indifferent smile on her face.

The old man who pushed the door open was originally chatting with the old lady. His voice was so loud that it almost drowned out the air flow in the room, but when he caught a glimpse of Jiang Ling on the sofa, he seemed to have pressed the pause button.

The old lady was also slightly stunned, then came to her senses and hurried forward, forcing a warm smile on her face: "Mr. Jiang, don't be so formal, this old man is just so carefree."

"Are you here to visit Mr. He as well?"

Jiang Ling raised his head, his eyes were gentle, yet with a hint of unfathomable depth.

He stood up, extended his hand politely, and said in a steady and polite tone: "No, Mr. He specially asked me to come here today to discuss something."

After saying that, he turned his gaze to the side, resting his gaze gently on the two old men. After a brief pause, he asked, "General Yun, are you coming here specially to visit us this time?"

"Ah, yes." The old general was slightly stunned, then scratched his head a little embarrassedly, "Is it not disturbing you?"

"No, Mr. He just went out to answer the phone." Jiang Ling smiled lightly, her tone natural and appropriate.

The two old men looked at each other for a moment, and finally sat down on the sofa, their movements a little awkward.

The atmosphere in the living room was a little subtle for a moment. Although everyone was deliberately looking for topics to talk about, a kind of unconcealable uneasiness and expectation flowed silently in the gaps between words.

The old lady subconsciously straightened the corner of her clothes, but in her heart she unconsciously recalled the figure she missed so much.

They actually came to see their granddaughter.

The last time their granddaughter was injured was like a thorn that pierced their hearts deeply.

The pale and thin appearance of my granddaughter on the hospital bed that day is still vivid in my mind and is heartbreaking.

He originally wanted to stay with her for a few more days, but the sudden back pain forced them to return to Haicheng early.

After returning home, the two old people missed their granddaughter so much that they pestered their son and daughter-in-law for photos of her almost every day.

As a result, the parents were so busy that they either went out early or came back late, and they didn't get a single photo.

In desperation, they could only keep a photo given to them by their granddaughter.

In the photo, Nannan is smiling brightly with clear eyes, as if they can dispel all the haze.

Whenever they look at this photo, the old couple feels both relieved and sad.

I tried to make a video call several times, but was always interrupted by the other party's busy work.

The elderly have tried to call the number, but the couple on the other end of the line always lower their voices and say, "Mom and Dad, I'm in a meeting. Let's talk later."

Later, later, it finally turned into an endless wait.

This time when we came back, the whole family had agreed to go together and give our daughter a surprise in a lively atmosphere.

But the two old people couldn't contain their excitement, so they secretly bought plane tickets in advance and rushed back first.

Along the way, they were thinking about what to say to Nannan when they saw her and how to overcome the unfamiliarity of their first meeting.

I had originally planned to come here today, but the plane was delayed again and again, and I didn't arrive in Beijing until the afternoon.

Since I've missed my trip, I might as well visit my friends first.

Unexpectedly, during this visit, I met Jiang Ling at my friend's house.

Although the two old men appeared polite on the surface, they had other plans in mind.

My daughter-in-law mentioned that our daughter always likes to pester this "Mr. Jiang".

Since Jiang Ling is here, how could Nannan not be here? Thinking of this, the two old men who were originally sitting upright suddenly became excited, and their eyes were like two flexible spotlights, sweeping around, looking for the little figure they were thinking about.

Jiang Ling keenly noticed the eagerness in the expressions of the two elders opposite her, smiled slightly, and shifted her gaze away from the phone screen.

There was a hint of teasing in his eyes as he slowly spoke: "Two old people, are you looking for your granddaughter?"

The old man wanted to speak first, but the old lady next to him glared at him and he swallowed his words back.

The old lady sighed softly, but her tone couldn't hide her expectation: "Yes, I heard that Nannan is the closest to you."

"Didn't she come with you today? Oh, by the way, didn't she go to school? Is she doing well at school?"

"You weren't bullied by other kids, were you?"

Jiang Ling paused slightly when she heard these words. The pair of round eyes and the bouncing figure appeared in her mind, and she couldn't help but smile.

"She wasn't used to the school yet, so she stopped going after a few days."

"But, it should be here soon."

After saying that, she took out two photos from her bag and handed them to the two elderly people. The photos were of little foxes taken at the zoo, looking lively and playful.

Then, he took out his cell phone, opened a video and handed it over.

In the picture, the little guy is acting coquettishly, rolling his round body on the grass, his ears sometimes standing up and sometimes drooping, just like a vivid cloud.

The two old people had already seen the little guy's physical examination report and were not surprised by his uniqueness.

But at this moment, when they saw their daughter's lively and lovely appearance again, the love in their hearts overflowed like spring water.

The old man took the photo, his eyes so gentle that tears could drip from his eyes: "This must be Nannan! Oh, this little fox, she is so adorable!"

After saying that, he carefully put the photo into his pocket, as if he had put into his pocket the most precious treasure in the world.

However, when the video inadvertently mentioned "major race", the air suddenly froze.

The old man slammed the table, his voice low but filled with anger: "What does Wen Changqing mean? Are you going to take my granddaughter to the laboratory?"

The old lady frowned. Although her expression was not very good, she remained calm. She took the old man's arm and gently said, "Alright, alright. Mr. Wen is our old friend. He will never mean any harm."

"I'm afraid I just said that because I didn't understand the situation."

The old man listened, and although reluctant, he still sat down, raised his hand to wipe his forehead and sighed.

After a moment, he turned his gaze to Jiang Ling, and asked tentatively, "Boss Jiang, could it be that Wen Changqing wants to send his daughter here?"

Jiang Ling's eyes were as calm as water, and she nodded, "Yes."

"Initially, Mr. He asked me to come here to perform surgery on Mr. Wen. Unexpectedly, Mr. Wen went to the zoo and 'caught' the little guy back."

As soon as these words were spoken, the room fell silent, with only the old man's low, cold snort rolling like thunder.

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