Chapter 1264 Nan Yu Gives Shang Yin a Gift

Chapter 1264 Nan Yu Gives Shang Yin a Gift

Li's living room.

Nan Yu sat next to Duan Shuyuan and chatted about family matters, Li Guangming continued to watch the news with his iPad in his hand, and Li San was left alone to smoke a cigarette.

After a while, Li Guangming put down his iPad and said in a low voice, "San'er, follow me to the study."

Duan Shuyuan glanced distractedly, then tugged at Nan Qiao with a smile, "Qi Qiu, you also accompany me upstairs."

In the study room, Li San stretched his legs and leaned heavily on the back of the chair, "Dad, my mother..."

"Menopause." Li Guangming took out a cigar from the drawer, "She is also worried about your life's affairs, so it's inevitable that she will chatter a little bit more. Don't be as knowledgeable as her."

Just as Li San was about to say no, Li Guangming added, "If you really can't bear it, you can go back to the border and hide."

The man fell silent, mainly because he didn't know how to answer.

Li Guangming was smoking a thick cigar, and the father and son looked at each other silently for a few seconds, "Do you have any other plans to bring Nan Yu back this time?"

"Which aspect is Dad referring to?"

Li Guangming said, don't pretend to me.

Li San rubbed his cheeks, raised his eyes to look at the other side, "What do you think... how about I marry Nan Yu?"

"Not bad." Li Guangming flipped through the desk calendar on the right, "What date is it?"

Li San: "..."

Do the old couple need to be so anxious?

At this time, Li Guangming saw that he was silent, so he pushed the desk calendar in front of him, "You are not too young, that girl Nan Yu has been with you for so many years, if you don't marry again, will you still be a person?"

"Dad, you are forcing a marriage."

Li Guangming raised his face in displeasure, and knocked on the table with his fists, "I think you don't know what to do."

Li San once again felt his precarious family status.

He was silent for a while, seeing that Li Guangming had lost his patience, he nodded, "If your two elders have no objections, let's end it."

"San'er!" Li Guangming sighed, and explained earnestly: "You are not married for us, please don't force it. The reason why your mother and I are in a hurry is because we are afraid that you will lose the watermelon and pick sesame seeds in the future."

Li Guangming couldn't fail to see Li San's entanglement.

Although he is anxious about his son's marriage, he can't force a match, otherwise he will easily become a resentful spouse.

"It's not forced." Li San rubbed his fingertips, lowered his eyes and said, "I already recognized her, it's the same whether it's early or late."

Li Guangming took a deep look at him, "Marriage is not a matter for one person. If you think it through clearly, then find an opportunity to discuss it with Nanyu. Of course, if your daughter-in-law is not Nanyu, you can do whatever you want."

Li San raised his eyes amusedly, "Dad, what do you mean casually?"

"There is no wedding banquet, no dowry, you can figure it out yourself."

I understand, no matter how high-sounding Li's father said, the only bride in their hearts is Nan Yu.

Li San stretched out his hand across the table to take a cigar, bit the corner of his mouth and teased vaguely, "I thank you, old man, on behalf of Nan Yu."

"Okay, stop talking to me, go and do what you should do." Li Guangming waved his hand, and then instructed: "The guest room you slept in before has been taken, and there are two rooms left on the west side, you can choose one by yourself. .”

Li San stood still and looked back, "There are so many rooms, do you have to occupy mine?"

Li Guangming said: "Give Yibao a toy, and you'll make do with it. If you don't come back once in eight hundred years, it would be nice to have a place for you to sleep."

...

The next day, Nan Hao walked briskly into Li Qiao's Huandao Mansion with the gift box in hand, "Hi, Luoyu."

Luo Yu, who was greeted at the door, took the gift box and nodded politely, "Sister Yu."

"Is Qiaoqiao here?"

"Madam went to the laboratory temporarily and asked you to wait for a while."

Nan Yu smiled and said no problem, walked into the living room and walked around, "Where's Yi Bao?"

"The young master is upstairs." Luo Yu put down the gift box, looked at her and raised his eyebrows, "Shall I take you up?"

"Walking and walking, I haven't seen Yibao for a long time, and I happen to have a gift for him."

Upstairs in the children's room, little Shang Yin was sitting on the carpet with his back to the door, holding his laptop, occasionally stroking Bai Hu's head, and muttering to himself, "Uncle Bai's firewall still can't get in... ..."

"My little Italian~"

Nan Yu pushed open the door and shouted under his breath.

Little Shang Yin turned his body around, saw Nan Yu, and got up immediately, "Third Aunt."

Nanyu and Luoyu: "..."

"This little baby's mouth is quite sweet." Nan Hao glanced at Luo Yu without embarrassment, but there was a secret joy hidden in his eyes.

Luo Yu echoed, "Tongyan Wuji."

For Xiao Shangyin's childish words, Luo Yu has a deep feeling and has the most say.

Nan Yu is with Li San anyway, so it is not an exaggeration to call her San Aunt.

but……

The fact that Xiao Shangyin called Gu Chen 'uncle' two months ago is still called a confusing behavior by Luo Yu.

Not long after, Nan Yu walked up to the cub and deliberately avoided the white tiger, "Yibao, what are you doing?"

Xiao Shangyin pointed to the computer, and replied childishly: "Attack Uncle Bai."

"Bai, Bai Yan?"

The cub nodded, and tugged at her cuff with a look of curiosity, "Third aunt, how should this firewall be broken?"

"Let me see." Nan Yu sat down cross-legged, picked up the computer and pressed a few shortcut keys, "This is simple, my aunt will teach you."

Behind Luo Yu, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he exited the children's room.

In just five or six minutes, with the help of Nan Yu, Xiao Shangyin successfully broke through the firewall barrier that Bai Yan set up for him.

The little guy was very happy, and looked at Nan Yu with big black and white eyes, "Thank you, Third Aunt."

Nan Yu's brows and eyes were full of smiles, he rubbed his head, and asked mysteriously: "Yibao, what do you think this is?"

Xiao Shangyin lowered his head, poking the delicate object in her palm with his short little fingers, "Gun."

"Really? Have you met before?"

"I've seen it." Shang Yin thought about it seriously, then got up and walked towards the children's closet with short legs.

Nan Yu looked back puzzled, and saw a tiny cub struggling to open the closet door, and slipped in with its buttocks pouted.

Following the throwing out of several cartoon one-piece suits, a silver-white Colt was held out by Xiao Shang Yin, "Third Aunt, I have it too."

Nan Hao swallowed, and looked at the extremely lethal Colt, "Baby, who, who gave it to you?"

"Uncle Gu."

"And..." the little cub took out another alligator revolver from inside while talking, "This one was given to me by Uncle Bai, and this one was given to me by Uncle Yun. ..."

Nan Yu pursed her lips, looked at Nuan Wu at the cub's feet, and couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

Among other things, she just wanted to know that there were six or seven pistols of the collection model hidden in Shang Yin's closet. Do Qiaoqiao and Master Yan know about this?