"A Ying, grandpa loves you for nothing!" Nan Huairen was also very moved and hugged Nan Ying tightly in his arms.
"Dad! Dad!" As they were talking in the room, a rough shout filled with urgency and grief suddenly came from outside the door.
"Nan Chu must have rushed back after hearing the news!" Before Mrs. Nan could finish her words, the door of the room was pushed open violently. A handsome man eight feet tall with a red face and a long beard stepped forward in one step. Come in.
When Nan Huairen saw this man, a trace of relief flashed in his eyes, but with a cold expression on his face, he shouted, "Your father is not dead yet, why are you shouting?"
"Ah!?" When Nan Chu heard the news that Nan Huairen was about to pass away, he was so anxious that he felt extremely sad. He dropped everything and hurried back. However, upon entering the door, they found that not only was Nan Huairen not dead, but he was standing there as calm as a mountain, yelling at himself with great vigor, which made Nan Chu, a man who had experienced hardships, couldn't help but be dumbfounded, and his head Caught on the spot. The stunned expression was quite comical, making everyone present laugh. Even Nan Huairen, who was pretending to be dignified, couldn't help but smile. [
Nan Chu, who had been stunned for a long time, suddenly came to his senses, but the look of grief on his face became more intense, his eye circles were red, and tears seemed to fall at any moment.
At this moment, Nan Huairen was stunned. He raised his white eyebrows and asked angrily, "You brat, your father can't die, so why are you even more sad?"
"Dad, just tell me what you want to eat, and I will have it done immediately. If you have any unfulfilled wishes, tell me as well, and I will definitely complete them for you! I will never let anyone leave with a trace of regret." Nan Chu seemed to have spent a lot of effort to press down a little on his inner back and said in pain.
"You kid..." Nan Huairen was stunned and didn't know what to say.
Mrs. Nan hurried over and whispered to Nan Chu, "Master, what are you talking about?"
Nan Chu also lowered his voice and said, "Siqin, dad is having a flashback, I'm afraid he doesn't have much time left. We must let him leave this world happily..."
After listening to Nan Chu's words, Mrs. Nan realized that he had misunderstood, and she felt dumbfounded.
Mr. Nan escaped from death, and his cultivation seemed to have improved a lot. His ears and eyes were sharp. He heard Nan Chu's words clearly, and then he realized why Nan Chu's back became more intense when he saw that he was fine. .
He was so angry that Nan Huairen shouted, "You idiot, what are you talking about? Who is shining back? I think it's you who is shining back!" Still not relieved, Nan Huairen rushed forward and said, He gave Nan Chu a sudden shock.
Seeing Nan Chu, such an old man, holding his head and moaning in pain, Nan Ying, Nan Yu, and Mrs. Nan all couldn't help laughing and kept laughing. Qin Dong and Feng Lang also looked at each other and smiled. No wonder Mr. Nan received so much love from his children and grandchildren. His personality was definitely an important reason.
"Dad, you..." After the pain subsided, Nan Chu looked at Nan Huairen blankly, unable to believe his eyes.
Nan Huairen's eyes widened, his beard swayed, and he put his hands on his hips, exerting the old man's majesty to the extreme, "You brat, open your eyes and see clearly, see if I, your father, have returned to my former glory!"
Seeing that Nan Chu was still in a daze, Mrs. Nan quickly pulled him aside and said with a light eyebrow, "Master, please stop talking nonsense. Dad is not coming back to his old self, he is really recovered from his illness."