Looking at Chang Ning's exaggerated expression, Ning Ruifeng and Yu Zhenfu both laughed.

"Boy, is it necessary to do this?" Ning Ruifeng asked with a smile.

Chang Ning said to Yu Zhenfu: "Uncle Yu, listen, listen, don't know that the firewood and rice are expensive if you are not in charge of the family. It turns out that the old man regards one million as one hundred yuan. You judge, is there such a grandfather who has such a bad money for grandsons?"

"This is not a good comment." Yu Zhenfu smiled.

"Dedede, I know you won't talk to me, alas..." Chang Ning rubbed his hands and turned around, "Beijing is really not a fun place. One million, it's gone if it's gone. I, who can I ask for advice?"

Ning Ruifeng picked up the crutch and knocked Chang Ning's leg, "Do you really feel sorry?"

"It's not heartbreaking, but heartbreaking." Chang Ning told the truth.

Ning Ruifeng was stunned when he heard this, "You kid are not so stingy, because you are afraid that you will not please him if you spend money."

Chang Ning smiled but did not answer. The moment when his third uncle and aunt left, he was casting his resentful eyes on him, which made his heart tremble, thus making him understand a truth. In this big family, no matter how hard he tried, he could not enjoy the family affection he deserved.

Ning Ruifeng didn't say anything anymore, but just sighed in his heart because he also saw the eyes of his son and daughter-in-law when they left.

Yu Zhenfu saw the tired look on Ning Ruifeng's face, nodded at Chang Ning, came up and whispered something, and pushed Ning Ruifeng into the house.

As if infected, Chang Ning suddenly felt tired. He leaned against the chair, lit a cigarette, and slowly started sucking.

Today's sun is particularly warm, just like the spring season in April.

Yu Zhenfu walked back alone, patted Chang Ning on the shoulder, and sat on the chair next to him.

"Are you sleeping?" Chang Ning asked while throwing Yu Zhenfu a cigarette.

They are selfless friends. For thirty-five years, Chang Ning has understood what eternal loyalty is in Yu Zhenfu.

Yu Zhenfu said softly: "I am old and have less sleep at night. I always have to make up for an hour after breakfast."

"Uncle Yu, tell me the truth, how is the old man's body?" Chang Ning asked at Yu Zhenfu.

Yu Zhenfu said: "You are an expert in this regard, do you still need me to say that the doctor has already forbidden the old man from traveling far away."

Chang Ning sighed a little. He was unable to live up to his old man when he was a child. When he met, he was already in his twilight years. For him, it was the greatest regret and sorrow in his life.

"Last March, Mr. Liu left, and in June last year, Mr. Gao was no longer there... Not long ago, Mr. Xu entered the hospital, and Mr. Wu also stayed in the hospital for more than two months..."

Yu Zhenfu said sadly.

Chang Ning nodded, "No matter what, I have confidence in the old man, and he will definitely accompany me into the new century."

Yu Zhenfu smiled, "I also have this feeling. The old man has strong vitality. He told me about this and he said it was for you."

"For me?" Chang Ning asked in confusion.

"Yes, he said he owes you what he owes you, to put it bluntly, he won you time."

There is an old man in the family, comparable to a treasure, and Chang Ning knows the political significance of the old man's existence.

"Uncle Yu, I am not in the capital, so the old man and the old lady will be left to you for your care."

Chang Ning said something unnecessary. In the past few decades, Yu Zhenfu has accompanied the old couple through countless ups and downs, and has long been an inseparable part of the Ning family. Is it necessary for him to take care of the two old men?

Looking at Chang Ning Ci's smile, Yu Zhenfu asked, "Xiao Chang, do you know a saying that is circulating in the capital?"

"What's the saying?"

“Lighting principle.”

"Oh, I've heard of it."

Yu Zhenfu said: "People in the circle compare old men and older seniors to political beacons that illuminate China."

"It seems that there are not many seniors who are qualified to call them political beacons." Chang Ning said with a smile.

"Yes, except for the nine elders, including those who have risen over the years, there are only thirty or forty qualified people. What else should be yesterday's yellow flowers and passing clouds."

Chang Ning nodded and said, "Old Liu Lao Gao has left, Old Xu Lao Wu is too soon. The title of Old Jiu should no longer exist."

"This is the principle of lighting that I want to talk about. They are all political beacons that shine on the earth high above. When they are alive, they are a political beacon with a huge role and can exert a significant political influence in China. However, once the oil is exhausted and the light is lost, his influence will slowly fade. As time goes by, one will rise and the other will grow. If there are no successors and no outstanding people in the future, then he will eventually become a symbol of history, that's all."

After hearing this, Chang Ning agreed, "I also felt that since the departure of Liu Lao Gao, the people of the two families have become more restrained. Zheng Zhiwei, the young man in Zhijiang, is the man of Gao, who is now like a frost-beaten eggplant, is wilted."

"That's because there are not many prospects for the Gao family. On the other hand, the Liu family has the support of a strong person, so the situation must not be weakened."

"Hehe, Uncle Yu has lived in the capital for a long time. He can see all directions and listen to all directions. He can have a profound insight into all political trends."

Yu Zhenfu smiled and said, "Don't say these numb words. I don't understand politics. I have a small problem like you. I will feel dizzy after listening to good words."

"I still have the same principle. I will first win my own survival, and then seek the interests of others. Uncle Yu, you should talk about the situation of our Ning family."

"Haha, do I still need to say this?"

Chang Ning shrugged his shoulders, "The bystander is clear."

"Let me put it this way, the Ning family is a big family, and its current status is among the top three. It can be said that there are many people and many disciples. Unfortunately, they are not good at uniting, fighting each other, and only caring about personal interests. This is a situation that others are particularly looking forward to. Now that the old man is alive, they are still peaceful, but once... once the old man leaves, according to the current situation, the Ning family will be in a split situation. In other words, the Ning family will be eaten by others cruelly and ruthlessly, and the Ning family will no longer exist, just like an extinguished light, after the light, it will return to darkness."

Chang Ning heard this and was silent for a while, "Oh, everyone is in danger but not in danger. The old saying goes, wealth only lasts for three generations, and it is difficult for officials to get five regiments. It is really worse than the next generation."

"Aren't you there?"

Chang Ning shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Me? Didn't you see that the third uncle and aunt just now treat me as air? I, the third generation, will not recognize me."

Yu Zhenfu smiled and said, "You are humble. Now who doesn't know that you are the real hope of the Ning family."

"It's hard to do it, it's hard to do it." Chang Ning looked fake and modest.

Yu Zhenfu pulled Chang Ning out of the chair and said as he walked:

"The past two years are the key to you. Go back to Ningzhou and stay in Ansheng."
Chapter completed!