Ding led hunting fiercely to cover his mouth for fear that Ding Ning might hear her cry. He raised his head and let the overflow tears flow back to his eyes. After a long silence, he said in a stuffy voice: "there's nothing promising here. It's natural for the child to think of his mother. Say it. Did something stimulate you?"

Ding Ning didn't hide it, so he explained in detail that he wanted to recognize Su Ningxiang as a godmother but was rejected.

Ding Qianlie expected that some unexpected things might happen when Ding Ning's mother and son met, but he didn't expect that the feeling of blood connection would be so strong that Ding Ning, who has always been strong, was so fragile that he finally opened his heart to her.

All along, there has been a kind of estrangement between Ding Ning and her. Ding Ning is now willing to talk to her and inadvertently eliminates this estrangement, which makes her very happy and distressed.

She would rather that this estrangement existed all the time than let Ding Ning suffer any harm. Even she complained about Su Ningxiang. Since she knew that she could not recognize her mother and son now, why did you run to see him alone to increase your troubles.

But she also knew that it was no wonder that she was a godmother. After all, put yourself in her shoes and think about who would be the son who had been separated for more than 20 years. Can you resist looking at it?

Ding Ning felt bitter. In fact, the most bitter thing in his heart was the godmother. It was clear that his own son was right in front of him, but because he wanted to protect him, he not only couldn't recognize each other, but also ruthlessly refused his request to recognize the godmother. That kind of spiritual pain and suffering was the most cruel torture.

Thinking of this, Ding Qianlie sighed and said softly, "brother, don't be sad. You still have sister. Believe me, we will be reunited in a short time."

"Sister, can you tell me something about mom? What does she look like? Is her character good?"

It may be that Su Ningxiang touched the plot of missing his mother. In Ding Ning's more than 20 years of life, he was so eager to know his mother's news for the first time, and his voice was full of longing and longing.

Ding Qianlie sighed faintly, and whispered softly as if in a dream: "mom is a very beautiful, gentle, kind, strong and brave..."

Ding Qianlie described his mother without stingy praise, which satisfied all Ding Ning's beautiful imagination of his mother, and his mouth was filled with a happy smile.

Although he knew that his sister was exaggerating. Where would there be such a perfect mother, he just liked to listen. From time to time, he would interrupt and ask, "does mother miss me?"

"Of course!"

"Did mom ever tell my sister about me?"

"Of course."

"How often do you talk about me on average?"

"At least three times a day."

……

Ding Ning was immersed in his mother's questioning, but he didn't find Su Ningxiang with bird's nest porridge leaning against the door. He had already burst into tears.

"You leave first and I'll send it in!"

Su Zhengnan didn't know when she came over. The bottom of her eyes contained deep heartache and whispered in her ear.

Su Ningxiang nodded and Yiyan handed the bird's nest porridge to her father. She wiped her tears and turned away. She knew that she had to show up when she saw Ding Ning.

Missing is the best protection for him!

To tell the truth, Su Zhengnan has always disliked his unmasked son-in-law, and also disliked Ding Ning's grandson. Otherwise, he never wanted to look for him for so many years.

The reason why he didn't like it was because he thought that his daughter's misfortune for the rest of her life was due to him. If he hadn't let her get pregnant before marriage, how could the once proud daughter have become the laughing stock of the whole upper class society. He lived alone for more than 20 years under the guidance of countless people, which shamed him, the owner of the Su family.

He has the responsibilities and obligations as the head of a large family, so public and private must be clear, not emotional, otherwise he can't convince the public at all.

This is why he has been watching his daughter live in dire straits for so many years, distressed to death, but he can only stand idly by.

His daughter is a very independent person. Once he decides something, eight horses can't pull it back. He has been insisting on it all these years. When he sees it in his eyes, it hurts in his heart, and the more he hates the culprit.

But at the moment, he listened to Ding Ning's tireless questioning on the phone, but his heart was inexplicably soft. No matter how great his achievements and medical skills were, he was still a child eager for maternal love after all.

Su Zhengnan coughed and waited for Ding Ning to hang up the phone reluctantly before pushing the door in.

Looking at Ding Ning's calm face, Su Zhengnan felt a surge in his heart. This was his grandson. A kind of kinship connected by blood made his tone softer: "hungry, have something to eat first."

"I don't know what to call you?"

Ding Ning was still a very polite child. He took the bird's nest porridge and asked politely.

Su Zhengnan was momentary absent-minded. He was clearly his grandson, but he couldn't recognize each other. That strange feeling made him more deeply feel his daughter's pain.

With a gentle cough, he said, "my name is Su Zhengnan. I'm the owner of the Su family."

Ding Ning was surprised. Unexpectedly, the head of the Su family personally sent porridge to himself. Although he cured old Su's illness and was equal to the benefactor of the Su family, Su Zhengnan's behavior still made him feel a little flattered. He quickly put the porridge on the table and said gratefully: "just send it to anyone. It's really troublesome for the head of the Su family to go there in person."

Su Zhengnan glanced at Ding Ning with satisfaction. The child was not proud of being spoiled because he was kind to the Su family. He spoke and did things in a measured manner, and he could still be polite. He was many times better than those arrogant and rich children who thought they were superior to others.

"You saved my father, you're a great benefactor of the Su family. What's it worth for me to help you run down your legs?"

"The Su family leader would rather not say that. I'm just helping people repay their kindness. Now even if it's settled, I can't afford the praise of the Su family."

Ding Ning waved his hand again and again.

"Repay kindness? What do you say?"

Su Zhengnan suddenly became interested, pulled a chair and sat down. He thought his daughter didn't know what means to ask Ding Ning to do it. Unexpectedly, there seemed to be a reason.

Ding Ning did not hide it, and said seriously, "master Su once saved my sister from human traffickers 20 years ago. Last night, my sister called me in the middle of the night when she learned that master Su was dying. I came here and paid back this kindness for my sister."

"Oh, what else? I haven't heard the old man say it. Is there a mistake?"

Su Zhengnan was confused. As a master of Su, he enjoyed the security level of the head of state. How could he come into contact with human traffickers? Isn't that reliable?

Ding Ning said firmly, "it can't be wrong. That's what my sister told me. She sent me the address of the Su family. How can it be wrong."

"Oh, maybe I don't know."

Su Zhengnan couldn't laugh or cry. It seems that this should be her daughter's pen. I don't know how the girl fooled the little guy.

In other words, it seems that my daughter has only one son. Where else is there a daughter? In doubt, he pretended to inadvertently ask, "who's your sister? When I have time to visit in person."

"No, my sister said that the old man has done so many good things in his life. He may not remember saving her in those years, but my sister always keeps it in mind. If she doesn't repay her kindness, she won't be at ease all her life. As a brother, I naturally have to share my worries and solve difficulties for my sister. Now I'm lucky to live up to my life, and I can give my sister an explanation."

Ding Ning didn't want to give his sister's name. He just thanked his sister for her kindness, but didn't come to make trouble for her. He didn't plan to have more contact with the Su family at all.

After all, my sister is so beautiful. If one of the dissolute boys of the Su family sees his sister and pursues her, will he stop or not?

He didn't realize it himself. When he thought that his sister would marry another man in the future, he felt sour and uncomfortable.

But he thought so only when he had just met his sister, enjoyed her special favor for him, and was unwilling to compete with others.

This made him feel ashamed. His sister can't live all her life alone. Sooner or later, she will get married. Is it too selfish for him to resist her to make a boyfriend.

Su Zhengnan didn't know what he was thinking. He didn't mention the three gate valve owner's visit. He wanted to see that Ding Ning was rejected by the old man. He said with a smile: "drink the porridge while it's hot. If you have a good rest, go to see the old man."

"OK, I also want to tell the old man what to pay attention to in the future."

Ding Ning was really hungry. After three or two mouthfuls of porridge, he stood up and secretly feigned that the Su family was too stingy. Such a small bowl of bird's nest porridge was not enough to fill his teeth.

"Come on, the old man has set up a special banquet to have two drinks with you. Er, by the way, can his old man's body drink?"

Su Zhengnan knew he was his grandson. He was not polite to him and said casually like greeting his family.

Ding Ning didn't like to be restrained. Seeing that Su Zhengnan had no airs and spoke casually, he had a sense of closeness. He smiled and said, "as long as the old man doesn't drink all day, there's no problem."

"Really? That's great. The old man likes the contents of this cup best. He can't touch the wine because of his poor health these years. It's estimated that he's already suffocated."

Su Zhengnan said in surprise. Then he looked upright and asked in a low voice, "Xiao Ding, tell me the truth, the old man's body..."

Ding Ning knew what he meant. He wanted to ask the old man how long he could live. He thought for a moment and said, "I dare not say anything else. If there is no accident, there will be no problem in at least ten years. If you are lucky, it is not impossible to live another twenty years."

In the cycle of heaven, everyone has his own destiny, which can not be changed at all. Unless friars practice against heaven, break the shackles of the human body and improve the level of life, they can compete with heaven for life and increase longevity.

Otherwise, with medical skills to continue life, where there will be any birth, old age, illness and death in the world, it will be chaotic for a long time.

He was able to succeed in renewing old man Su's life. First, although old man Su's organs were aging, it was because of the recurrence of old injuries, and in fact his longevity was not exhausted; Second, master Su himself is a martial artist. Although his accomplishments are not high, his physical quality is by no means comparable to that of ordinary people. There are still some effects of prolonging life; Third, the green rattan bead has replenished his vitality. Although it can not change his life against the sky, its vigorous vitality can restore the vitality of his aging organs within his own longevity period and keep him in a healthy state.

"Can you live at least ten years? Is there such Magical Medicine in this world?"

Su Zhengnan was deeply shocked by his old man's body. He knew very well that according to the doctor's diagnosis, even if he was not stimulated this time, he could last up to half a year.