Mrs. Cultivation Notes

Chapter 243 As long as you are not afraid of death
Since the old lady can stretch out her hand, it means that if there is one, there will be two, and this will not work.

Tangxi saw that her expression was a bit dignified, so she didn't ask any further questions, and nodded in response.

An Xiran was thrown in a sack at the entrance of An's mansion.

The An family and his wife were taken aback. Mrs. An was in poor health and fainted from fright.

When Xiao Nuan went to the hospital to see Gu Chi, she happened to meet An Zeyuan who was taking care of his wife and daughter.

Seeing her holding flowers, he thought she was here to see Mrs. An and An Xiran.

Somewhat touched, "Xixi, your mother and Xiran are both family members, come whenever you come, why do you still buy flowers?"

"Mrs. An is hospitalized?" Xiao Nuan was a little surprised.

An Zeyuan, "I saw something happened to Xiran that night. She was not in good health and was shocked. But the doctor said it was nothing serious."

When Xiaonuan heard this reason, her eyebrows and eyes moved.

"Mr. An thinks I have any reason to see An Xiran, who was injured because he wanted to kill me, and Mrs. An, who is so sad for her?"

An Zeyuan was speechless.

"Xixi, you should be more generous. Xiran misunderstood you, but she almost lost her hand because of this."

Xiao Nuan didn't want to hear his theories that talking while standing up doesn't hurt her back.

"I should be more selfish, and finish her off with one shot, so as not to cause trouble for me.

Sorry, Mr. An, my friend is still waiting for me, so I won't chat with you. "

After speaking, he stepped on the small beige leather shoes and went.

An Zeyuan who was hesitant to speak was left behind.

After watching Jiangsu and Zhejiang, I checked my ears.

Xiao Nuan hesitated and went downstairs to buy porridge.

Seeing the flower shop at the door selling white chrysanthemums, the corners of his mouth twitched.

When he entered the door of the ward, he saw Mrs. An dragging her frail body, busily taking care of An Xiran.

An Xiran's hands were wrapped, half leaning on the bed, losing his temper.

An Zeyuan eagerly helped her carry the porridge, "Min Rou, look, our daughter heard that you fainted, so she specially bought porridge to see you."

Trying to get closer to the relationship between mother and daughter.

When An Xiran saw her coming in, she deliberately put on airs.

"Mom, I want porridge and you feed me!"

Mrs. An immediately picked up the porridge next to her.

An Xiran deliberately said, "I want to drink this barrel!"

Mrs. An, "Xi Ran~" seemed to be warning her not to cause trouble.

An Xiran, "Anyway, we are mother and daughter. Isn't what she gave you mine?"

He was confident and proud, as if he was provoking her.

Xiao Nuanpi smiled bluntly, "Okay, as long as you are not afraid of death, this porridge is specially bought for you."

"You..." An Xiran's face was livid with anger.

Seeing that another battle was about to break out, An Zeyuan immediately said, "Xixi is here to see you. You go out and have a conversation with her. I will take care of Xiran inside."

When An Xiran heard this, he stretched out his hand to grab Mrs. An, "We are a family, so we can't listen to anything, right, sister?"

The word "sister" is particularly strong.

Xiao Nuan was not angry either.

"I'm also here to see Miss An, and I specially bought flowers for you!"

Put the flowers in her hand next to her table, "Miss Zhu An has today, every year, and today."

"Su Nuannuan, you deliberately cursed me that only the dead can give white chrysanthemums?" An Xiran was very annoyed.

He also deliberately said that every year has today, and every year has today.

Didn't he curse her to stay in the hospital all the time?
Xiao Nuan smiled, "The ancients said that one's mortality is either heavier than Mount Tai, or lighter than a feather.

But for a person like you who is better off dead than alive, sending flowers is just for your face, and you are picky. "

Seeing An Xiran's face turned pale, Xiao Nuan continued, "Miss An should take good care of her illness, otherwise it will be a good time if she dies of anger."

Glancing briefly at the white chrysanthemum, with a smile, he carried his small bag and walked out.

Hearing the curses inside, Xiao Nuan felt comfortable all over.

Mrs. An chased her out, "Xiao Nuan!"

Hearing the sound of hurried steps, Xiaonuan stopped.

"Mrs. An is not in good health, it's better to rest more."

Mrs. An, "Thank you for bringing me the porridge, my mother is very happy."

"I just bought it by the way, so you don't have to worry about it." Xiaonuan said.

Mrs. An came over, "Your cousin will come over in a few days, and you will bring Young Marshal Yan with you, and our family will have a meal together.

Your uncle is the head of the An family, and he decides many affairs in the clan, so you should also inform him about your marriage. "

Xiao Nuan nodded, "Okay! If there's nothing else, Mrs. An can go in first."

Turned around and left, feeling a little sour.

After all, she and Mrs. An couldn't be ordinary mothers and daughters.

What mother in the world would say thank you to her daughter who bought porridge.

When Mrs. An returned to the room, An Zeyuan blushed angrily and was digging through the trash can.

The anger on An Xiran's face was clearly visible, staring at him like an enemy.

Mrs. An was startled, "This is?"

An Zeyuan, "The good daughter you brought up threw the porridge that Xixi sent into the trash can!"

Seeing that An Zeyuan was really angry, he carefully picked up the bucket and looked around.

Mrs. An immediately scolded An Xiran angrily, "Xiran, don't overdo it, it's Xiaonuan's wish."

An Xiran glanced at it, and sneered, "What's not in your heart? Just spend a few copper coins to buy some clear water porridge outside, is it in your heart?

Could it be that she was born with gold?Anything worth touching? "

Mrs. An saw that An Zeyuan's face became more and more ugly, and immediately taught An Xiran a lesson.

"Xiran, shut up, if you can't speak, don't speak.

How dare you talk back to your father now?Is it me who makes you lawless? "

Seeing the anger and complexity on Mrs. An's face, An Xiran reluctantly shut up.

An Zeyuan went out silently with the porridge bucket in his arms.

Sitting in the corridor, bowing his head and drinking warm porridge by himself.

When Mrs. An came out and saw it, her eyes were a little sore.

In the past, holding An Zeyuan's hand tightly, his voice trembled slightly.

"Sorry, Zeyuan, sorry."

She had brought him down to this point.

An Zeyuan looked at the porridge in the porridge bucket, "Min Rou, maybe we shouldn't adopt Xiran."

There was pain and entanglement in the words.

Mrs. An's hands were trembling badly, she kept shaking her head with tears in her eyes, but she couldn't say anything.

An Xiran pushed the door open and heard An Zeyuan's words.

The guilt and entanglement in his eyes instantly turned into anger and jealousy, and he held the doorknob and looked fiercely at An Zeyuan.

"It's true that I have a daughter and forgot to raise it!"

It was still early, so Xiaonuan changed into a white dress modified from cheongsam, put on some lipstick, and was ready to go out.

Yan Qingchen was sitting in the car, before she got close, she saw Chi Ruo holding a small lace umbrella for her under the sun, and the two were talking and laughing.

The breeze brushed her curly hair slightly, and there was a bright smile in her eyes.

Seeing him, the white figure rushed from under the umbrella, carrying countless joys and expectations.

"There are documents that were delayed when I went out, are you in a hurry?"

Yan Qingchen pulled the gray hair on her temples.

Xiao Nuan smiled, "No, I just came out.

I was talking to Sister Chi Ruo just now, that An Xiran actually called me to invite me in person, this is probably a Hongmen banquet!
According to her temperament, she can't poison me to death? "

Yan Qingchen tapped her on the head, "What's on your mind?"

Xiaonuan, "Look at those serialized scripts, isn't that how all novels are written?

In order to seize the male lead, the female supporting role poisoned the heroine to death! "

Yan Qingchen let her go, "Since you are afraid, we will not go!"

Xiao Nuan shook her head, "Go, go, go, I'm still trying to scrape two barrels of gold dust from the richest man!

I'm more curious about what the world's richest man looks like? "

(End of this chapter)