Wang Deyi's brows frowned. After many days, is it possible that Wang Deqiu really didn't respond
"You go down first and continue to pay attention to Wang Deqiu's actions. As for that girl..." Wang Deyi sneered as a gleam of gloom flashed across his eyes, "She had better not be nosy."
…
settle down.
Deep courtyard.
An Xiangran entered in full, dressed in a pink peach shirt, which made his face beautiful. If it weren't for the obvious Adam's apple, no one would think of this beautiful boy as a man.
"Of course, are you back?"
He had just walked a few steps, an old voice suddenly came from the front, vigorous and powerful, like an obstacle, blocking his footsteps.
An Xiangran was startled, he turned to the old man coming from the side in doubt, and pursed his lips: "Grandpa, are you looking for me?"
"I heard that you and the little fat man from the Wang family were walking very close during this time?" Old An Zhengnan frowned and asked helplessly.
An Xiangran didn't understand his father's intention, and was silent for a while.
"The little fat man from the Wang family has a domineering personality. You walked too close to him. I am worried that you will suffer. You still..."
"grandfather!"
An Xiangran's face changed, and he reprimanded in anger, "I have the freedom to make friends."
Since childhood, An Zhengnan was afraid that his character would be humiliated by others, so he never allowed him to associate with anyone.
He has had enough of such lonely days!
"Of course, Grandpa is for your own good. Your father left you such a single seedling. How can I bear that you are being bullied outside? Listen to Grandpa's words, don't interact with those people too much, they will bully you."
An Zhengnan’s eyes were tense and worried. He was afraid that his grandson would suffer a lot of grievances in order to make friends...
Besides, it is Wang Xiaopang who has a dark history.
An Xiangran bit her lip, not to be outdone, and said, "I'm twelve years old, and I can make my own decisions. Grandpa, you don't have to worry about that much anymore."
"you… "
An Zhengnan was about to continue speaking, An Xiangran had already stomped and walked towards the backyard.
Looking at An Xiangran's back, An Zhengnan's eyes were full of anxiety.
"father."
A low voice called An Zhengnan back, who was in a trance.
An Zhengnan frowned slightly, his eyes swept towards the middle-aged man standing in front of him respectfully.
This middle-aged man is indeed the head of An Jia's home now, and An Zhenning, An Xiangran's uncle.
"Father, are you hurting your mind about Ran'er again?" An Zhenning smiled lightly, "Ran'er is older, he has his freedom, just let him go. Too tough is counterproductive."
An Zhengnan smiled bitterly and shook his head.
Why doesn't he understand this truth? It's just that he doesn't want Ran'er to be hurt in any way...
"Zhenning, what can I do if you come to see me now?"
"It’s like this. I got a dragon fruit from the auction some time ago. Yesterday, the third member of the Wang family found my elders and wanted to let the elders come to me to discuss whether the dragon fruit can be sold at double the price. he?"
"The third member of the Wang family? Wang Deyi?" An Zhengnan frowned and said faintly, "You can take care of this matter."
"no!"
As soon as An Zhengnan's voice fell, an arrogant voice suddenly sounded, instantly letting An Zhengnan's frowning brow loosen.
"Of course, this dragon fruit... why can't it be sold to the Wang family?"
"If I say no, I won't do it!" An Xiangran said angrily.