After rebirth, I have an extra sister

Chapter 2 Ah. There's Another Daughter

The ancestors of the An family accumulated virtue and left a property of more than 300 square meters in the center of the town for their descendants.

Thanks to this, even if An's family doesn't work, they still earn a considerable income. Today, in [-], although they are not considered wealthy, they still have enough food and clothing.

Mama Ann passed away a long time ago.

An Ting and Papa An were left behind.

For a long time, the father and son depended on each other for life, and lived a good life, as long as they didn't die, they wouldn't die.

As An Ting grows up and the rebellious period comes, the generation gap between An Ting's father and his son is getting bigger and bigger. He has nothing to do and gradually feels lonely.

A few days ago, I met an aunt who was born in spring with a dead tree. Just when Father Ann wanted to take control of his happiness again, he was strongly stopped by his son.

In the previous life, because of his affection for his mother on the one hand, and the aftermath of his rebellious period on the other hand, An Ting never wanted to see his father remarry and beat the mandarin ducks.

Although Papa An wanted to pursue his own happiness very much, in his heart the most cherished person in the world was his son, so he respected his son's wishes, gave up that aunt, and did not remarry.

Without a love sustenance, Papa An turned from family to business, changed the family's rent-collecting building into a factory building, changed from a charterer to a boss, and opened a clothing factory.

however.

A father who has never struggled in his life does not have any business skills. As mentioned above, he will not die if he does not die. The problem is that he has died.

I was directly numb.

And Anting didn't study hard either. He went to a technical secondary school after graduating from junior high school. He thought that he could become a charterer in the future and just lie down and win. Unexpectedly, his family property lost all his property.

The reason for all this is that I don't allow my father to remarry.

The solution is already very clear, agree directly!

Stupid dad, give me a good relationship, don't do bad business.

The first step of other people's rebirth is to pursue their first love or plan a business plan; but for me, An Ting, the first step of rebirth is to agree to my father's remarriage.

……

Anjia is located in an ancient street called Zijing Street in the hometown town. There is a wooden archway at the entrance of the street. Crossing the archway is a street. One side of the street is a residential area, and the other side is a fish pond.

A row of bauhinia trees are planted beside the fish pond, and when it comes to flower season, it is colorful.

The beginning of the residential area is a basketball court + ancestral hall.

If the hometown is a quaint town, then Bauhinia Street should be the most charming part.

The flat and straight street, with a faint smell of fish ponds blowing from one side, this is the smell of hometown, um...it doesn't smell good...

After turning the corner, there was an uneven bluestone alley, the outer walls of the houses on both sides were covered with moss, and the lime was peeling off. The boy was in a hurry, but he slowed down involuntarily.

Near nostalgia timid.

soon.

When An Ting returned home, he happened to see his father, dressed as a fisherman, getting off a motorcycle with a bucket in his hand.

The family has a car, but Dad prefers to ride a motorcycle.

"dad!"

The slightly hoarse voice, mixed with a touch of fatigue, came from the 29-year-old soul. An Ting forgot that he was still wearing roller skates, and accidentally fell.

The father didn't even want the bucket, so he hurried forward to help him.

"Don't run so fast on roller skates!"

Over the years, no matter how rebellious his son is, he has always been his only family member. Father An loves this son very much, but the big man can't say it, and he rarely communicates with him on weekdays.

Only the silence between men.

It is precisely this silence that makes it difficult for the father and son to understand each other enough to walk into each other's heart.

"Um…"

While speaking, An Ting carefully looked at his father's face. Father An, who is less than 40 years old this year, is a bit blessed, but he doesn't see too many traces left by the years.

Dad in the previous life, the clothing business was not bleak, and even flourished for a while, but it was mostly exported, dealing with foreigners, not practicing martial arts, and collecting money was difficult.

The downstream does not give money, and the upstream suppliers and workers press for money.

In order to collect money, he personally went to Southeast Asia, was sent to the hospital, and almost never came back.

Later, the loss was serious and the business had to be sold.

In the end, the impoverished Papa Ann, who smoked and drank heavily, got cancer four years later, and passed away with endless regret five years later.

The screen returns to this moment.

An's father may have seen that the atmosphere was good, and thought of the fact that he met an aunt recently, he took the initiative to say: "Son, Dad has something to say to you..."

coming!

coming!

Go straight.

An Ting took a deep breath, showing a calm expression, "Well, tell me."

Seeing this, Father An was a little taken aback. He always felt that his son was a little different today. Although he had doubts in his heart, he didn't dare to hesitate. He had to seize the opportunity and said, "Son, it's like this...I met an aunt a while ago..."

Sure enough, it's still hard to tell.

I don't even know how to communicate with my son in some daily life, and now it is even more difficult to tell a love story between an uncle and an aunt.

What's more, Papa An's cultural level is not high, and his language organization ability is also average. He didn't study hard back then, and he only graduated from junior high school.

An Ting saw that his father could not speak, and there was no ink stain, and said directly: "So, you are together?"

"No...no, no, not together yet...this doesn't take care of your feelings."

Based on An's father's understanding of his son, this matter is very difficult.

An Ting has been very rebellious these past few years, and it is basically impossible to accept a person intervening in her family.

Unexpectedly.

In the next second, An Ting said straightforwardly: "Dad, I have no objection, just stay together if you like."

"Well, I also know it's hard for you to accept... Uh, what did you just say?" Papa An was talking to himself, but halfway through, he was stunned. He even suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.

An Ting repeated word by word: "I said - I! Agree! Agree! Agreed!"

"No...why do you think differently from me today?"

I always feel that my son is a different person today.

The hostility dissipated, and he matured a lot.

Facing Papa An's questioning, An Ting was well prepared.

He was a business person in his previous life, and he usually prepared his words in advance.

"Next week is the [-]-day swearing-in for the senior high school entrance examination. I just...suddenly reflect on myself. I always feel that I can no longer be a fool like this. I want to try to change, I want to be responsible for myself, and I don't want to interfere too much with your affairs...Don't ask, it's embarrassing for two boys to talk about this kind of topic...Anyway, I agreed, don't you want me to agree?"

There was a hint of embarrassment and impatience in the words, which fit the tone and characteristics of his age.

Embarrassment is genuine, impatience is feigned, in line with his temper.

When Papa An heard the last sentence, he became anxious on the spot, "Don't, don't, agree, it's best to agree!"

When Papa An heard about the Hundred Days Pledge, he dispelled a lot of doubts in his heart—it seems that adolescents will indeed grow explosively at a certain point.

In any case, the son's consent, and growth, is a gratifying thing.

It seems that I have to offer a stick of incense to my dead wife when I go home.

I have to apologize to that person, I am going to remarry...

"Well, strike while the iron is hot. Today is Friday, and we will meet at [-] o'clock tomorrow Saturday night. I want you to meet that aunt and her daughter, and get to know each other!"

"Ok!"

"Well…?"

"what…?!"

As the three modal particles appeared one after another, An Ting's head became more and more crooked. Just now... I seem to have heard some strange information.

daughter?

Why didn't you tell me that aunt had a daughter in my last life.

(End of this chapter)