Movie King Dad, your daughter came to you from the countryside.

Chapter 35 Don't blame me for being rude to you

Seeing Nie Fuyao and the old man chatting harmoniously, Cai Wenshan watched furiously.

Many people said that as an adopted daughter, she received all the love from her adoptive parents.

She used to think so too.

But looking back now, outsiders are still outsiders after all.

What kind of love is just superficial.

When his granddaughter came back, he treated her with such disrespect, but the old man still tolerated it without saying a word.

He wouldn't even say a fair word, let alone support her.

Nie Fuyao stirred the bowl twice with his spoon, "Miss Cai, don't think too much. As long as you have blood relatives, you will not become the adopted daughter of the Nie family. If they didn't adopt a daughter in the first place, the only place for you would be the orphanage." . In the Nie family, you are well-fed, well-clothed, and live a prosperous life, and they can even support you in studying abroad. You should be content."

"Look at me, my biological mother died young, I lived with a cunning and vicious grandmother, I had no clothes on my body and no food to eat, and everyone pointed at me behind my back and cursed me as a bastard. Our childhood experiences were like heaven and earth. underground."

"Now that I'm back, if you still want to stay in this home, you'd better be peaceful, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you."

When the old man heard this, he felt angry.

"Who is so vicious?"

"In remote areas, it's rare to have children out of wedlock." She sipped the soup slowly, "But I didn't suffer much. I will never be soft on those who bully me. I will beat them until they cry father and mother."

"On the other hand, that old witch..." Nie Fuyao looked a little unpredictable, "Because I was young, she didn't beat me less."

"It's really disgusting." The old man was obviously angry, "Lingchuan, how are you going to deal with these things?"

"The company's legal affairs department has sued them one by one. I will handle this matter properly." As a father, Nie Lingchuan naturally has to protect his daughter.

The old man nodded with satisfaction, "The law stipulates it clearly. Don't let anyone go."

"I know."

Nie Lingchuan's methods will only become more direct.

"What are your usual hobbies?" The old man changed the topic to prevent the little girl from thinking too much.

"There are many, including music, chess, calligraphy and painting, drinking and dancing, as long as you have time." Nie Fuyao said with a smile, "What about you?"

"I have been interested in calligraphy since I retired, but occasionally I meet up with some old friends to play chess. Your grandma is only obsessed with Chinese painting. Can you do Chinese painting?" The old man wanted to repair the relationship between his wife and his granddaughter.

"It's just so so, at least it doesn't look like a ghost painting." Nie Fuyao was okay at painting, but his Chinese painting was not very good, at most he was just getting started.

"Any more?"

"I have a very high IQ, and I can learn a lot of things quickly." Nie Fuyao's words didn't sound modest at all, "It's probably innate."

The next sentence flattered the parents.

The old man glanced at his son and said, "Your father's IQ is above average at best. It seems your mother is smart."

Nie Lingchuan said happily: "Xiao Wutong was admitted to Shengkenstein University with a full scholarship. This school is ranked No. [-] in the world. She majors in virology. If she is still alive, I am afraid she has achieved something by now."

"That child looks more like her mother. Compared with others, your education is not good enough." The old man complained about his son without any ambiguity.

Nie Lingchuan was not angry either, "Xiao Wutong is very powerful."

The old man looked at his granddaughter and said, "You only have this year, but you still have to study. What are your plans?"

"At the beginning of September, there is the entrance exam for the Qingying Class of Qingbei University. I am going to try." This was decided from the beginning.

The old man looked surprised, "Qingying class?"

"Yes." Nie Fuyao held her chin and said, "Is there any problem?"

"It's okay for me. It's okay only if you think it's okay." These words were like a tongue twister.However, the old man's worries are not groundless. The Qingying Class is the super elite class of the first university in the country.

Only thirty students are admitted to the Qingying Class every year. The exams are held from September [-]st to [-]rd, and the results will be known one week later before enrolling.

At the end of August, talented young people from all major provinces and cities across the country will gather in Qingbei. Among them are many top students from various provinces and cities who have received admission notices from Qingbei, as well as outstanding students who have participated in countless international competitions.

"Can you really pass the exam?" The old man looked forward to it.

"[-]% sure." Nie Fuyao replied.

Cai Wenshan scoffed when she heard this. Is she the only one who still wants to be admitted to the Youth Elite Class?
Who gave her confidence.

After all, you are from a rural area. Do you really think that the quota for the Qingying class is just a stone on the roadside that you can just pick up while walking?

I don't know how high the sky is.

The old lady hoped that Nie Fuyao would pass the exam.

She didn't have such a gloomy mentality. She had argued with Nie Fuyao before, but when it came to a child's future, she knew the importance.

Regardless of whether she likes this granddaughter or not, she hopes she can have a brilliant life.

After lunch, the old man wiped his mouth and invited Nie Fuyao to play chess by the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room.

"What kind of chess do you know how to play? Chess or Go?" The old man walked in a windy manner, giving people a state of impatience.

Nie Lingchuan put his hands in his pockets, followed slowly, and said with a smile: "Come on, come on, your grandpa is very good at chess."

The old man was a little proud of his son's praise, and the corners of his lips curved, "Better than you."

"That's right!" Nie Lingchuan was willing to coax his old father at some point.

"I can do anything." She sat in a dark place. The old man seemed to like to bask in the sun at noon.

When I came here, I heard Nie Lingchuan mention it, which probably meant getting some sun and replenishing calcium.

"Let's play Go. Not many old guys in the courtyard play Go."

"it is good!"

The chessboard was laid out, and Nie Fuyao took the lead with black.

Her sitting posture was not upright, and she was slumped lazily in the wicker chair. This kind of relaxed posture made Nie Lingchuan laugh.

She obviously had a fierce argument with the old lady before, but in this home, she didn't feel restrained at all.

On the contrary, it is a particularly relaxing state.

It must be said that his daughter's mentality is particularly strong.

This is the best, at least because I have a father who is in the entertainment industry, I will not be affected by online comments.

He sat beside him and fell into deep thought, and was soon brought back from his thoughts by the old man's voice.

"Wait a minute, I made the wrong move here." After saying that, the old man picked up his white piece and put it in another position.

Nie Lingchuan was stunned, "Dad, you have no regrets. Is this how you set an example for your granddaughter?"

"Oh, what do you know?" The old man waved his hand in disgust, "You are not an outsider."

"Shake!" Nie Lingchuan couldn't help but laugh, "Elders can regret their moves, but you are a junior, so it's even better."

Nie Fuyao laughed and said: "Grandpa regrets playing chess because he can't beat me. I have a chance to win, so why do I regret playing chess?"

(End of this chapter)