Discuss at the apex of the villain [Transmigration Book]

"I'm only 31." Yan Shuo said solemnly, the word "talent" was particularly strong.

Ning Jiayou nodded like a child: "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm, man has 31 flowers, but he must also pay attention to his health, otherwise he will lose his hair easily. I went to the emergency room with the car today, and I saw a bald forehead in the past , I thought the patient would be 28, but he turned out to be 996, a programmer who almost died suddenly on the job in the [-] blessing."

He said with emotion, "I heard from his colleagues that everything in that company is pretty good, except that it costs more programmers."

With a cold face, Yan Shuo turned his head to look at his reflection on the window, making sure that he was not bald, and confidently said to Ning Jiayou, "Our family doesn't have this gene. Look, my dad is [-], and he hasn't lost his hair yet."

Ning Jiayou nodded agreeingly: "Mmmmmmmmmmmmm, your family's genes are strong, and you are the chosen family."

Yan Shuo felt that he was putting himself off, so he snorted and emphasized again: "I'm a young adult now."

Ning Jiayou: "Mmmmmm."

Yan Shuo felt powerless as if he had hit the cotton with his fist, and said unwillingly, "Sooner or later, you will have such a day."

If there is no time travel, Ning Jiayou will be 30 years old after his birthday.But now in the book, "Ning Jiayou" here is still a college student, as if he cheated on him and restarted 9 years.

Ning Jiayou smiled embarrassedly, feeling that he had taken advantage of it, and said brazenly: "I'm only 21 years old, and I'm still a young college student."

Yan Shuo felt as if he had received a critical blow for a moment.

There is a ten-year age difference between the two of them, he seems...a bit old...

Yan Shuo shut himself off, lowered his head and didn't want to speak.

Ning Jiayou recalled his original intention of bringing this up again, and reminded Yan Shuo with concern: "It hurts my body, so I must be happier every day in the future. Today, this programmer called emergency department worked overtime and wrote code until he collapsed. His whole mentality They all collapsed, and in a fit of rage, they were so angry that they couldn't catch their breath, and almost lost their number."

Yan Shuo didn't realize that Ning Jiayou was comforting him.

Ning Jiayou added, "Especially when you get older, you must maintain a peaceful mind, which is good for longevity."

Yan Shuo felt that Ning Jiayou repeatedly whipped the corpse, so he said coldly, "It's more appropriate for you to tell my dad."

Ning Jiayou analyzed specific things in detail: "It's good for the old man to let out all his anger. According to his personality, making him calm when he is in trouble is like letting him hold his breath, but it is not good for his health."

"Then why is it different when you come to me? Are you not afraid that I will suffocate to death?" Yan Shuo asked.

"It's because I'm afraid that you'll keep everything in your heart and bore yourself to death, so I specifically remind you. Especially at this age..."

Yan Shuo interrupted him angrily: "Shut up."

He didn't want to hear any talk of age at all.

Why are you angry?

Ning Jiayou looked at Yan Shuo's head in bewilderment, even giving health advice these days would make the villains unhappy?

These are all words from the heart.

Ning Jiayou can clearly feel that his current 21-year-old body is more energetic than his 30-year-old body before the time travel.

Yan Shuo is 31 years old, and he is always stern and sullen, so why not pay attention?

He followed Yan Shuo inside in a daze.

The old man was drinking tea in the green grass by the lake, Yan Shuo went to see him first.

Seeing Ning Jiayou, the old man faintly felt that his blood pressure was a little high, he sighed and looked away, not looking at them.

"If you don't want to see each other, let's go." Yan Shuo said coldly.

The old man gouged out his eyes: "I have to ask you three times and four times when I see you now, it's really not easy." He glanced at Ning Jiayou as he spoke, apparently he had something to say to Yan Shuo alone.

Ning Jiayou said very kindly: "I'll go for a walk by the lake to see the scenery."

Yan Shuo watched him leave, until he walked far enough, the old man lowered his voice and asked, "You and Zuo Qing went out to play that day, how did you feel?"

"It's Zuo Qing and Ning Jiayou going out to play, I'm just accompanying them." Yan Shuo corrected him.

The old man frowned: "Why did you bring Ning Jiayou with you?"

"The two of them brought me along. It's impossible for me and Zuo Qing, you should give up." Yan Shuo poured himself a cup of tea, looked at Ning Jiayou who was squatting by the lake watching fish in the distance, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

The old man paid attention to his expression and was very frustrated: "I used to have a friend whose son was gay. At that time, I didn't think much of it. Turnips and greens have their own preferences. But now I put it on you, why am I so worried? It’s true that the knife fell on me and I didn’t know it hurts.”

"You have accepted everything about Tianhao, why can't you come to me?" Yan Shuo asked.

"Tianhao's parents don't care about him. I'm separated from him by a generation. It's different after all. But Ah Shuo, you are my own son. Dad is really worried about your future." The old man looked at his legs with a heavy heart, wanting to Stop talking.

Yan Shuo suddenly mentioned something else: "My stomach problem is much better."

The old man was overjoyed: "Have you had any pain recently?"

Yan Shuo nodded.

"How's it going? Did you take the medicine? Or is your diet regular?" the old man asked with concern.

Yan Shuo pointed at Ning Jiayou who was feeding fish by the lake with his chin: "He cooks me nourishing meals every day."

The old man was slightly surprised, and then he was even more shocked: "You two live together?"

Yan Shuo disliked him for being so slow: "It's been two times together, you just noticed?"

"But didn't you live separately on Huxin Island last time?" the old man asked.

Yan Shuo didn't want to mention the specific reason, and said silently, "You don't have to worry about it."

The old man was dissatisfied: "They all lived together and kept it from me, and deliberately slept separately when they came back. Who are you lying to?"

Yan Shuo couldn't say a word, so he could only continue to change the subject: "He takes good care of me, you can rest assured."

"Good now, what about the future?" The old man frowned.

"Even if I marry the person you appoint, will that person treat me well in the future? People's hearts are fickle. If that's the case, I'm willing to trust him." Yan Shuo said solemnly.

The old man drank tea in silence. After a while, he whispered: "Dad has something to ask you."

Yan Shuo: "Huh?"

"I brought the child back from the hospital. You should be able to guess what your sister-in-law and Tianhao mean, and your elder brother is unwilling to admit it. The child's mother is still a student, and she can't support herself. I can't give the child to her. .”

"Isn't it okay to give her some money?" Yan Shuo said.

The old man became annoyed when he thought of this: "Yan Huailing is a bastard, he told the girl that he was divorced, and he had to argue with the girl, so she gave birth to the child. That day, your sister-in-law chased the girl to the school, and everyone made a fuss." I know. Although I went to settle things down, the little girl is not in a good state of mind and is not suitable for taking care of children."

"Let her be cured." Yan Shuo said.

The old man shook his head: "How much criticism does an unmarried mother have to bear with a child? If she gets married, what will happen to the child? I won't live for a few years, and I may not be able to wait until the child grows up..."

Yan Shuo vaguely guessed something, and said coldly, "Let Yan Huai Ling take care of you."

"It's not like you don't know what kind of bastard your elder brother is. Giving him a child is equivalent to being useless? Ah Shuo, I thought that if you get married and have children normally, you just need to take care of this child. But now you..." The old man said He glanced at Ning Jiayou who was gathering willow branches in the distance.

Yan Shuo refused before he spoke, "I won't adopt her."

"Ah Shuo..."

Yan Shuo interrupted him: "First, it's not that I can't have my own child. Second, her own father is still alive, so why should I adopt her? Third, how can two elders take care of a little girl?" Finally The important thing is that he must discuss this matter with Ning Jiayou, and it is impossible to make decisions privately.

"Dad doesn't ask too much, so just take care of her and arrange for her what other people have. Don't let people bully her. When she grows up, she can also provide for your retirement, right? This is a win-win situation. If you two want If you want a child, Dad knows that the current medicine can do it, and he will not stop you. There is no problem for our family to raise another child."

Yan Shuo refused, "No."

The old man sighed: "I've eaten a bottle of Quick-acting Jiuxin Pill these days. If it wasn't for your elder brother's help, I don't want to bother you." He also guessed that Guo Yanshuo would refuse, knowing that his youngest son had a stubborn temper , didn't force it anymore, but said in a temper, "See when I die."

Yan Shuo squinted at him.

The old man got up on crutches, walked slowly towards the house with his hands behind his back, and sighed, "When I die, I will take this child away with me, so that she won't suffer alone in this world."

Having experienced Ning Jiayou's Oscar-level acting skills, Yan Shuo didn't pay attention to the old man's playing hard to get. Instead, he said cooperatively, "I'll help you send her down."

The old man was so angry that he wanted to beat him to death with a cane: "Shut up!"

Ning Jiayou saw him leaving angrily, and wondered what rebellious words Yan Shuo had said.

When the old man returned to the house, Ning Jiayou ran up to Yan Shuo, with one hand behind his back, and asked Yan Shuo mysteriously, "Guess what I have in my hand?"

When talking with the old man just now, Yan Shuo's eyes had been paying attention to Ning Jiayou, so he naturally knew what he was hiding behind.

But seeing that he was in such a good mood, Yan Shuo didn't say anything, "What is it?"

"Guess." Ning Jiayou said seriously, and turned his head to check whether he hid well enough.

The corner of Yan Shuo's mouth raised slightly, deliberately guessing wrong: "Did you catch any fish in the lake?"

"No, those fish are smart, they run away after eating the fish food, just like a scumbag."

Yan Shuo was amused by his metaphor, and reminded Ning Jiayou: "There are turtles in it, you can go to the beach in the south to guard."

Ning Jiayou's eyes lit up, with an expression that saw through Yan Shuo: "Did you often do this kind of thing when you were young?"

Yan Shuo: "...No."

This hesitation is unbelievable at first glance.

"How many have you caught?" Ning Jiayou asked with a smile.

Yan Shuo was silent for a moment, then turned his head and said, "I don't remember. If you want to eat, ask someone to get some and send them to the kitchen."

Pure natural and pollution-free soft-shelled turtle, don't want it for nothing, Ning Jiayou happily agreed: "Okay, but today's recipe will definitely be fixed again, so I won't make trouble for the chef. Let's take two back tomorrow, shall we? I'll go back and make bastard soup for you."

Yan Shuo always felt that the word "Wang Ba Tang" was a bit subtle, so he lowered his head and poured a cup of tea for Ning Jiayou, motioning him to sit down.

Ning Jiayou shook his head: "You haven't guessed what is in my hand yet."

"So persistent, is there a reward for guessing right?" Yan Shuo raised his eyebrows and asked.

Ning Jiayou nodded again and again: "I'll give it to you if you guess right."

Yan Shuo sneered, what good is a wreath?

"Wreaths," he said.

"How do you know?" Ning Jiayou took out the things in surprise. There were two things in total, both of which were woven into a ring with soft willow branches, and decorated with acacia flowers, pink and green, very beautiful.

"Do you think you can hide it?" Yan Shuo asked.

"Then you guessed wrong earlier?"

Yan Shuo's expression was as usual: "It's just to save face."

"That's right, it's embarrassing to be guessed as soon as you come up." Ning Jiayou smiled contentedly, and put one of the garlands on himself, and the Albizia Julibrissin made his smile extraordinarily bright.

He asked Yan Shuo expectantly, "Does it look good?"

The corner of Yan Shuo's mouth smiled: "If you hang a string of flowers, you can be a groom."

"It's so boring to be a groom by yourself." Ning Jiayou showed a sly smile, raised his hand and put another wreath on Yan Shuo.

Yan Shuo's face froze, feeling uncomfortable, he raised his hand to take off the wreath.

Ning Jiayou stopped his hand, and said seriously: "I said I would give it to you, so don't be polite to me."

He was not polite, he just felt ashamed.

"Take it down." Yan Shuo said.

Ning Jiayou refused, and said with a smile: "You have a tropical style, it's rare, let's take a photo."

"No need." Yan Shuo refused, it was really hard for him to imagine how ridiculous he would look like wearing a wreath.

He raised his hand again, and suddenly heard Ning Jiayou say: "How boring is it for me to be the groom by myself? Let's go together!"

Yan Shuo paused slightly when he wanted to pick the wreath.

Seems like a good idea for a tropical wedding?

His thoughts flew far away in an instant, and he came back to his senses when he heard a "click", just in time to see Ning Jiayou's mobile phone record the appearance of the two of them leaning against each other, holding hands, and wearing the same flower wreath.

The Albizia Julibrissin flower above his head fell on Yan Shuo's palm, which seemed to be a good omen.

Suddenly he was not so repulsive.

In the photo, Ning Jiayou's smile is bright, and the spring scenery in the garden can't be compared.Yan Shuo beside him showed a little bit of surprise and daze, but he was already good-looking, no matter how he took pictures, he was perfect.

Ning Jiayou put away the photo contentedly, turned back to Yan Shuo and shook his head at the small wreath that he wore on his left hand as a bracelet: "I made one for Fat Ju too. Before I make him a eunuch, he will be one day too." Tropical Bridegroom."

He is treated like a cat?

The little charm in Yan Shuo's heart suddenly tended to drift away.

"Why give Fat Orange?" he asked.

Ning Jiayou found this question very strange: "It's my son."

what about me?

These three words circled around Yan Shuo's lips before he swallowed them again.

Ning Jiayou can't spit out ivory from his dog's mouth, so it must be the call from "boss" and "golden master father" again.

Yan Shuo was suddenly a little angry, and he was so stuffy that he didn't want to speak.

Ning Jiayou threw a piece of hawthorn jelly into his mouth, and the sweet and sour taste bloomed on the tip of his tongue. He smiled happily and recommended it to Yan Shuo: "This is delicious, you should try it too."

Yan Shuo coldly refused: "No."

"Then I'll eat it." Ning Jiayou happily picked up the last piece of hawthorn cake on the plate, as if waiting for Yan Shuo to refuse.

Yan Shuo felt helpless: "If you want to eat, let the kitchen do it."

"The ones made again don't have the last piece of fragrance, just like when you cut watermelon in half and eat it, you always feel that the first bite is the sweetest." Ning Jiayou can always find out the truth.

Yan Shuo had never paid attention to these, so he carefully wrote them down.

Ning Jiayou took a sip of tea and frowned: "It's so bitter."

Yan Shuo also pursed his mouth when he heard the words, a little bit bitter, but not like Ning Jiayou, right?

He wanted to call for someone to change a pot of tea, but suddenly he heard Ning Jiayou ask aggrievedly: "Do you old people like to drink such bitter tea?"

What is "you old people"?

He is only three!ten!one!age!

It's green!strong!Year!

strong!Year!

Yan Shuo's caller's hand stopped in mid-air and slowly clenched into a fist.

The housekeeper walked over without knowing why: "Master?"

Yan Shuo waved his hand to signal him to back off.

A willow branch slipped from the wreath on Ning Jiayou's head. He seriously wanted to tuck the branch back, but he didn't notice that Yan Shuo's face turned dark.

"This tea belongs to my father." Yan Shuo gritted his teeth and explained.

Ning Jiayou let out an "oh" indifferently, and concentrated on tossing the willow branches in front of him.

Yan Shuo put down his posture and emphasized again: "I'm only 31 years old, not old."

Ning Jiayou finally stuffed the willow branch back, and looked at him for no reason: "You are not old, what's wrong?"

Yan Shuo: "???"

Ask him what's wrong?

Ning Jiayou, you have no heart!

Yan Shuo's face was dark and he didn't want to speak, and the word "unhappy" was written all over his body.

Ning Jiayou belatedly remembered the phrase "you old people", and said embarrassedly: "I didn't mean that. I saw that you drink this tea so naturally, I thought you had the same taste as the old man."

There is more in front.

Yan Shuo didn't forgive him.

Ning Jiayou gently shook his arm, "I really didn't say you are old, you are only 31 years old, your life has just begun! You are still a young man!"

Yan Shuo's mood improved a little bit.

Ning Jiayou continued to work hard, "He is a young and strong guy like me!"

Yan Shuo raised his eyebrows, and repeated what Ning Jiayou said at the beginning: "My elder brother is already fifty, and I'm old too."

Well, the roots are here.

At that time, Ning Jiayou just wanted to remind Yan Shuo to pay attention to his body. After all, he himself had experienced the age of 30 and lamented that he was old.

But the villain is obviously not convinced.

The rainbow fart will be arranged here.

"How could it be? There is a 19-year age gap between you and Yan Huailing. How can you be like him? Moreover, Yan Huailing can have a daughter at the age of 49, and the old man and the old lady can have you at the age of 49. They are not called old. You are only 31 years old, how can you be old? Who dares to say that you are old, I will be the first to refuse!"

Yan Shuo: "That's what you said."

Ning Jiayou, who always accidentally digs holes for himself: "...I didn't mean that."

Yan Shuo had disbelief written all over his face.

"I just want to remind you to pay attention to your body and take care of it. I'm joking with you. How can you be old? You stand with Yan Tianhao, and you look younger than him!"

Yan Shuo: "It just looks like it."

"It's actually true!"

Yan Shuo didn't believe it.

Ning Jiayou argued hard: "If you are old, will you want a fire-breathing dragon after seeing Pikachu? Will you act with me? Will you shovel shit for Fat Ju?"

Yan Shuo: "...the last one has nothing to do with this, right?"

"Of course it matters! Have you ever seen the old man shovel the cat's shit?"

I haven't seen it, but it's because the old man doesn't keep cats.

Yan Shuo knew that Ning Jiayou was bluffing him, but his mood couldn't help but gradually improved.

Ning Jiayou saw the opportunity and sent the ultimate rainbow fart: "You, you will always be a boy!"

Yan Shuo himself felt shameless: "Blowing too much."

Ning Jiayou's blood was boiling: "This is not enough! I feel that there is no better word in this world to praise your youth and beauty! I———" He still finished speaking, his mouth was filled with words He ordered a piece of jujube paste cake, blocking all words.

"You are shameless, but I still want shame." Yan Shuo suppressed the smile on the corner of his mouth, finished speaking with a straight face, and left in a wheelchair, lest Ning Jiayou see his slightly red ears.

Ning Jiayou took a bite of the jujube cake, looked at Yan Shuo's leaving back, and wondered if this was coaxing?

Ning Jiayou has been going smoothly since he was a child, and he knows that sometimes he will get a little carried away.He has paid a lot of attention, but every time Yan Shuo gets along with each other, the atmosphere is harmonious, and he always relaxes unconsciously.As soon as he relaxes, some jokes are blurted out.

Ning Jiayou especially hoped that there would be a display bar of favorability on Yan Shuo's head, so that every time he did something wrong or right, there would be a "+1" or "-1" display, so that he would be able to respond in time. remedy.

After finishing the jujube cake, Ning Jiayou suddenly remembered that Yan Shuo had the wreath on his head and entered the house, and hurriedly chased after him.

It's fine for them to wear and play with it by the lake, but it's strange that so many people in the house saw it.

At the same time, Yan Shuo had already returned to the house in his "small plane".

As dinner time approached, the rest of the people arrived one after another.

Yan Shuo habitually stopped under the flower window by the corridor, seeing Ning Jiayou by the lake running towards him quickly, he was in a happy mood.

At this moment, someone suddenly bumped into his wheelchair.

Yan Shuo turned around and saw Bai Tong's panicked expression: "Yes... I'm sorry... Third Master..."

After apologizing, Bai Tong hurriedly stopped the electric wheelchair that hit the wall.At the corner, Yan Tianhao chased after him, and asked with concern if Bai Tong was hurt.

Only then did Yan Shuo remember that Bai Tong's leg was unable to walk due to a bacterial infection, and Yan Tianhao bought a wheelchair for him.

Although it looks very similar to Yan Shuo's wheelchair, his is a special one, and Bai Tong uses a common style on the market.He must have just started using it, and bumped into people because he was not used to the speed of the wheelchair.

"Get lost." Yan Shuo didn't want to ignore him, and looked out the window again.

Ning Jiayou had already taken off the wreath on his head, and as he ran, the Albizia Julibrissin flowers on the wreath drifted away with the wind, and scattered all over the ground behind Ning Jiayou.

When he entered the house, he should have only two bare willow branches left?

Yan Shuo remembered that he still had a garland on his head, so he took it off and helped Ning Jiayou put it away.

Suddenly, he heard Yan Tianhao say reluctantly: "Third Uncle, can you ask Ning Jiayou to save Bai Tong?"

Yan Shuo snorted, "He already said that he couldn't be saved."

Yan Tianhao didn't believe it: "He can even save you, why can't he save Bai Tong?"

Yan Shuo's voice suddenly sank: "So you hope that I won't be able to stand up for the rest of my life?"

The author has something to say: [Yan Shuo with the favorability display bar——

Yan Shuo on the surface: angry, fried chicken angry

Favorability display bar: +1, +1, +1...

Ning Jiayou: Is this thing broken? ? ? 】

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 12 bottles of Chen Muqing from Fengfeng; 9 bottles of weak-hearted fools; 1 bottle of Mobai;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!