235 The tradition of the Ning family

Silence.

A moment later, Ning Tianhao's cautious voice came: "I don't know."

Ning Caichen was surprised: "What? You don't know?"

"Nonsense!" Ning Tianhao scolded, "The old man has me at the age of 35. He never told me what happened before he was thirty-five years old. How could I know? All I know is that he has been staying in that small mountain village since he was born!"

"How could this happen?" Ning Caichen was stunned. He suddenly thought that he didn't know what happened to his old man Ning Tianhao before! For example, the story of Shi Xiaoshu, such as why he went to prison and so on! He smiled bitterly. It turned out that a generation of people concealed the glorious tradition of the Ning family, which was inherited from his grandfather's generation.

"How about what?" Ning Tianhao smiled and said, "What you said makes me a little interested in the old man. Try your best to keep the foreigner and wait for me to talk about it in detail in Lianjiang.

"Can't you say it on the phone?" Ning Caichen held his stomach for words and finally found a person to talk to. He really didn't want to give up.

"Son, don't forget my identity." Ning Tianhao hated his misfortune, "In the eyes of the government, you are a dead man. It has been exposed to call you so blatantly. You don't want me to go back and squat for a few more years!"

"Of course not!" Ning Caichen immediately realized the seriousness of the matter, but when he thought of the "Heavenly Machine Record" on his body, he said, "But Dad, you don't have to worry. Your son has a way to handle everything. Don't worry. I promise you're all right."

"Bullshit! I don't know how many pounds you have!" Ning Tianhao obviously didn't believe Ning Caichen's words and scolded with a smile, "That's it!" We will meet in a few days. Let's talk about it then. Remember, I was a different identity at that time. Don't expose me to you.

"I know." Ye Xiaoqian was present, and Ning Caichen could not leak too much. He could only smile awkwardly, "Dad, how can I contact you?"

"Just wait for me to contact you." Ning Tianhao said beyond doubt, "You don't have to call this number. It's about to be invalid."

The old man is too cautious! Ning Caichen curled his lips with disdain for his father's care: "I know. I'll wait for you to come."

"OK!" Ning Tianhao smiled and was about to hang up the phone.

Ning Caichen suddenly had a question in his heart: "Wait, Dad, don't hang up. How did you know my mobile phone number? Are there few people who know my new account?

"The secrets of heaven cannot be revealed." Ning Tianhao laughed and hung up the phone, and then there were bursts of busy sounds from the receiver.

Ning Caichen was stunned silently for a long time and threw his mobile phone aside. At this time, he did not dare to look down on anyone in the family. Even his grandfather, who has been squatting in the village smoking a dry cigarette and watching people play chess since he can remember, is also confused. Who else is the fuel-efficient lamp at home?

At the same time, Ning Caichen was also a little frustrated. Except for him, if he didn't accidentally get the "Tianji Book Record", I'm afraid he would be the most frustrated one in the family!

"Uncle Ning wants to come here?" Ye Xiaoqian asked carefully, with excitement in her tone. This information was the first thing she had mastered. If it was operated well, it must be the most beneficial.

"Hmm! He said he would come over!" Ning Caichen nodded. For his father's safety, he still said, "Don't spread this matter for the time being. Just you and I know it."

"Well, I know." Ye Xiaoqian nodded vigorously, and the excitement hidden in her heart was more and more intense.

At the same time.

Jiang Jinxuan downstairs subconsciously adjusted her sitting posture. Her hand inadvertently brushed her long hair. In her ears under her long hair, it was clearly a small receiver.

She glanced at the second floor, frowned slightly, and hummed, "Ning Caichen's father is still alive? This is an interesting thing."

At the time of chaos, Jiang Jinxuan had unconsciously installed enough eavesdroppers in Ning Caichen's house. Of course, Jiang Jinxuan, who is full of self-confidence, never knows how much convenience the accidentally upgraded "Tianji Book Record" has given her. Otherwise, with the first stage of "Tianji Book Record", her whereabouts have been exposed for a long time.

Second floor.

Since Ning Caichen knew that Ning Tianhao would come, he was naturally not worried about the passport. He turned his eyes a few times and wanted to find out his father's whereabouts through the "Tianji Book Record": "Xiaoqian, you go out first. I'll calculate something. Let's put the passport aside for the time being!"

"Uh-huh!" Ye Xiaoqian nodded obediently, turned around and walked out. Before going out, she remembered her physical condition again and woke up, "Brother Ning, don't forget to contact Lu Yu!"

"I know." Ning Caichen nodded, walked over and locked her out of the door, and then couldn't wait to open the "Heavenly Machine Record" and open his father's information. Once upon a time, when he first got the "Heavenly Machine Record", Ning Caichen cheated his father once in Lianjiang City Prison. Maybe it was that time that helped his father freedom and let him and He, the so-called Tianshu holder, had a joint relationship.

However, at that time, Ning Caichen did not know that the more unlucky the "Heavenly Book Record" was, the luckier the luckier and the fate was corrected. Now he knew it, but after such a long time, he also believed that his father's fate must have been corrected back to normal, which should be found.

But the answer given in Tianji Benlu made him feel completely incredible.

"Ning Tianhao, male, 57 years old, March 26, 1957. Fate is unpredictable due to the strong interference of the fourth stage of Tianji.

There is no fate involved, not even fate correction. Ning Tianhao's fate actually became the same as Wei Donglin's, and it was also disturbed by the fourth stage and became unfathomable.

"Is Dad also involved in this matter? Maybe this is the only possibility!" Ning Caichen muttered and looked at the ceiling blankly, "Is the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association really going to make a big deal?" At this moment, Ning Caichen's mind is still entangled in those people of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association, and he does not think about other places. He has begun to get into the horns.

"No." Ning Caichen suddenly grabbed the mobile phone, his eyes were sharp, and he dialed to himself, "I still can't let Shi Xiaoshu untie those doctors' head-lowering techniques. It's better to give them some restraint, and they can't let things develop freely."

Pleasant colored ringtones.

The mobile phone is connected.

"Ning Caichen, what's the matter?" The tired voice of Shi Xiaoshu.

"Where are you? Save them?" Ning Caichen asked eagerly.

"Save your life!" Shi Xiaoshu said in astonishment, "I'm on my way back in the car named Dong Qijun. What's the matter?"

"Is it cured?" Ning Caichen smiled bitterly and was a little stunned, "It's okay! Come back early and be careful on the way. After saying that, he hung up the phone. Now that he has been cured, he can't let Xiaoshu harm people once! If you want to do that, it will be openly hostile.

After a moment of hesitation, Ning Caichen put his mobile phone in front of him, but he still found the road rain number from the address book and pressed the call button.