Mo Nan said, a strange idea suddenly flashed in his heart.

Isn't Ling Wushuang's grandfather the old man he knows?

After all, it's a matter of time for doctors to work hard these days, and there are not many doctors who believe in helping the world.

And they are both surnamed Ling.

It's not like that, is it?

He then shook his head speechless and threw the absurd idea out of his mind.

If it is the old man who teaches his own medical skills, no matter how bold Dean Guo is, I am afraid he would not dare to arrange his granddaughter to be his nanny.

"I think too much..."

Mo Nan whispered and left Ling Wushuang.

Go back to the bedroom.

He quickly took out a paper box from under the bed, the box was very old, there were only some worthless old things in it.

One of them is a group photo.

Mo Nan took the photo in his hand and looked at it carefully. In the photo, a smiling old man in the middle of the crowd was holding a teenage girl.

"It's not her!"

Monan later, like a sigh of relief, happy smile.

He said that the ugly little girl in those years was not as beautiful as Ling Wushuang. In terms of appearance, she was even slightly better than Su Bingqing.

Ling Wushuang, who is not very tall, looks almost like a porcelain doll and can't find any shortcomings.

And the girl Lin in his memory would never have taken her to the woods to do those unforgettable things if she had not been too young to control her restless hormones, and there was no other opposite sex in the training camp.

Because of this, when he became mature, he never dared to visit the old man who was in charge of teaching medicine in the training camp.

"For so many years, girl Ling should have forgotten those things. Well, when you go back to the old man and ask for the master's contact information, you should always go to see him."

Monan is not a good man, but due to the way of education at home, the etiquette is more important than everyone else.

At that time, there were more than ten masters in the training camp. Ling Lisheng was the only one he wanted to be called a master.

The honest character of the old man had a lot of influence on him.

You know, before you met the old man, his character was much worse than it is now.

There's nothing he's afraid to do.

Put away the photos, Monan lay back in bed, took the mobile phone and skillfully dialed a number.

"What for?"

An old voice asked impatiently.

"When my son thinks you're old."

Monan said with a smile.

The old man's character has been bad since he can remember, especially in recent years. Sometimes he even wondered whether it would be better to arrange a twilight love for the old man.

Unfortunately, he didn't dare to do it when he thought about the consequences.

"Think of a fart."

After hearing this, the old man began to curse

"I don't need you to think that when you bring my daughter-in-law back, it's filial piety."

"Fast, fast."

Monan agreed.

"Why?"

The old man's tone was softened a lot, and he seemed to understand something

"Have you met the Su girls?"

"Well."

"I didn't pit you. It's said that other girls are wronged when they match you. If old Su Tou is alive, she must regret her appointment."

"It's a pity that when the Su family had an accident, he couldn't survive..."

The old man was suddenly lonely.

Because of this, he attached great importance to the engagement of that year. Even in spite of Mo Nan's opposition, he had to send someone to arrest his son from abroad.

This is true of the older generation. When a friend dies, he always feels that his children should be taken care of by himself.

The old man of the Qin family is like this, so is he.

Fortunately, Su Bingqing inherited the characteristics of the Su family, otherwise he really did not know how to persuade Mo Nan.

Then the old man said:

"It's just a lack of body. It's not a lack of arms and legs. After so many days' rest, I'll come back soon."

"It's the seventh day of junior high school. You don't plan to come back this year. What's the matter?"

Obviously, Mo Nan didn't keep him from going abroad to carry out the mission a while ago.

Monan was happy

"I know you have a knife mouth and a bean curd heart. I don't like to have a son like me. Why do you investigate me behind my back?"

“……”

The old man was silent.

Later, Monan thought about it for a while and promised:

"Before 15, I'll try my best to take Bingqing back. I don't know whether she'll like it or not."

"Well."

The old man agreed.

Then, Mo Nan and the old man want to get Ling Lisheng's contact information and hang up“ Shifu... "Looking at the number in his hand, Mo Nan turned over and got out of bed. When he arrived downstairs, he saw Ling Wushuang was busy with lunch. He said: "don't worry about me for lunch. I'm going to meet an old man. I'll stay for dinner and come back in the afternoon."“ No drinking. " Ling matchless stares to remind a way. Mo Nan, with a smile, nodded and quickly left the villa. Wait for him to leave. Ling Wushuang, who had already realized something, quickly took out his mobile phone and called home: "Hello, Grandpa, Monan is going to be a guest at home. Please put away all my photos..." the old man on the other side almost immediately roared. Lin Wushuang blushed and explained at a loss: "no, I'm not with him. He was injured recently. Uncle Guo asked me to take care of him temporarily."“ Well, no, he's just a hooligan. I don't like him. "..."“ Why put away the photos? Oh, why do you ask so many questions? Just do as I say. " After a long time, Ling Wushuang finally convinced the old man to put away all the things related to him, but her ears echoed a few words from her grandfather. She couldn't help but look up blankly: "yes, why am I hiding from him..." "but Wan Yi said it out, what should he do if he didn't like me?"“ Oh, it's so annoying. " Ling Wushuang grabs his head hard, and then looks at the charred rice in front of him. He quickly takes back Piaoyuan's mind and gets busy again. The girl's feelings are always poems. What she cares about is whether the man in her heart will like herself or not. In contrast, everything else is less important. For example, the old hooligan and other girlfriends... After so many days of rest, due to the excellent care of Ling Wushuang, Monan's body has recovered a lot, at least he doesn't have to walk on crutches“ I miss the Flying Dragon Mountain God... "When he touched the steering wheel again, Monan was excited. God knows that he can only go out these days to do the bus, feeling the speed of the bus, how many times he wants to grab the steering wheel from the driver. Because he was afraid of being beaten, he restrained the impulse in his heart.