Chapter 63
"Brother Anang, do you know where the dean is?" Douzi asked suddenly.

"I know." Anan replied subconsciously.

"How about it, Brother Anang, you take Little Pudding to the dean, and I'll come and see the house, don't worry, there are still Grandma Zhang and Sister Xiaotao in the orphanage, there will be no problem."

Grandma Zhang is the aunt who comes to their orphanage to clean every day, and Sister Xiaotao is the female teacher sent by Han's family to teach them on weekdays.

Of course, the salary is naturally given by Han's family, and Xiaotao only needs to come over from Monday to Friday to teach children the content according to the normal time.

There are five full-time teachers like this, and five people come to work in turn, so that the children in Songshan Orphanage will never lack education again.

"This... the dean asked me to look after the house before leaving the house, you look after the house? Why am I so worried?" Anan said hesitantly, still shaking the little pudding in his arms, trying to make her happy.

"But now is there any better way to make Little Pudding stop crying? If she is hungry, it's okay to say, just feed her, but she is not hungry or thirsty, nor is she peeing now. She wants to see Dean! Wouldn't she be happy if you fulfilled her wish?" Douzi said firmly.

After hearing this, Anan couldn't find anything wrong with Douzi.

It seems... so reasonable.

In fact, he was planning to go to the cemetery with the dean to pay homage to grandma just now, but the dean refused to let him, so he had no choice.

Now it is because Little Pudding is crying non-stop, so he has to adopt this method.

After pondering for a moment, Anan decided: "Okay, I'll take Little Pudding to find the dean, you guys, stay at home obediently, don't let me run out, do you hear me?"

"It's alright, alright, Brother Anang, I will take good care of my younger brothers, so leave your mother-in-law behind and go." Douzi waved his hand.

"You brat..." You actually spoke to him in such a tone.

And this tone...why is it so like that rascal Zhuo Qiu?

Little Pudding's eyes were red from crying, and the tears were squeezed out one after another, looking pitiful.

Anan didn't dare to waste any more time, and set off with Pudding in his arms after giving instructions.

As soon as she left the orphanage, Han Qianxiao made a victory gesture in her heart.

yeah!Finally fooled Anan out.

Zero: "Why are you going to a suburban cemetery? You can't see the mission target."

Han Qianxiao: "There's something I want to know about. I always feel...the Han family seems to be hiding some secret that I didn't even know in my previous life."

Zero: "Which big family doesn't have any secrets. If you want to know all of them, how much effort will it take?"

Han Qianxiao: "I only care about the secrets related to Master Chen. In my previous life, I have never heard Master Chen talk about his parents. I am thinking, how did this Mrs. Han... die, sick? Or was it an accident? ? Or..."

Han Qianxiao didn't want to talk about the latter, but she hoped it wasn't what she thought. If that was the case, what a blow Master Chen would be.

Han Qianxiao even suspected that Han Mochen's indifferent personality in his previous life might have something to do with his mother's death.

Walking on the road, Anan saw that Pudding was still twitching, but he was not crying as hard as before, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He continued to comfort him: "Little Pudding, brother Anan will take you to the dean now, stop crying, you are really obedient."

(End of this chapter)

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