The promotion of the eighty lucky concubine

Chapter 19
Anjiro couldn't bear the weight.

"Rouer."

It was rainy in summer, dark clouds quietly covered the sun, and light rain slid across An Erlang's cheeks.

Huge grief gushed out of his throat, accompanied by despair: "What they said..." Is it true.

An Dalang looked at his second brother, hesitated to speak, but asked again, what could be changed.

When Su Rou came this far, the expression on her face was relieved.

She didn't answer An Erlang's question. After the incident was revealed, Su Rou felt that she had nothing to say to An Erlang.

However, An Yunxia's emotions were the most broken, with tears in her eyes: "Father, Auntie is going to be taken away by the bad guys, so why don't you say something?"

Not everyone in Camellia Town said that the right to settle down is great.

Where is the big one?An Yunxia didn't see it.

"Grandma."

An Yunxia was trying her best to beg Mrs. An, her crying made the always kind Du Jiajia feel uncomfortable.

The rain is getting heavier.

An Yunyao walked quietly to Du Jiajia's side. She took Du Jiajia's hand and silently mouthed: A Niang.This is a matter of the second uncle's house.With the current situation, you must not make your whole body fishy.

Du Jiajia has been in Anjia for more than ten years, and she also understands in her heart that the second child is not the kind of person who knows how to be grateful.It's just that in her cognition, it has never happened before that her own daughter can realize this step with her eyesight.

What's more, the way An Yunyao said those words didn't look like a three-year-old girl speaking logically.

Du Jiajia began to have doubts. Could it be that Yao'er reported the case as Su Rou said?

However, she quickly dispelled her doubts. After all, Yao'er grew up beside the old lady, so it's not surprising that she learned some extraordinary things.

The sound of the car engine was especially sharp in the midday rain.

An Yunxia got up from the ground, and while chasing the car, she called Su Rou's name.

"Yunxia!" She was still her granddaughter after all.

Old Mrs. An was worried, and wanted to chase the thin figure, but her legs were numb from standing for a long time, and she almost fell herself.

"Grandma."

When something happens to the An family, An Yunzhe, as the eldest grandson of the house, can always maximize his role: "You and Yaoyao enter the medical center, and I will go after Yunxia."

There is no other way.

Old lady an nodded.

With the support of An Dalang and Du Jiajia, she led An Yunyao's little hand into the hospital to shelter from the rain.

It was also very windy.

An Yunzhe almost couldn't hold onto the handle of the umbrella a few times. The small raindrops turned into a torrential rain over time.

"An Yunxia." An Yunzhe roared, "An Yunxia! Stop!"

"It's you! And damn An Yunyao!" An Yunxia's eyes were red, and she threw the umbrella on the ground with brute force, "My aunt should set fire to the whole An family!! !"

She hated the old rituals and hated her ancestor for harming Su Rou.

I also hate my dad for being useless and having no real power in the An family.

But what An Yunxia hated most was An Yunyao. If it wasn't for her birth, how could Auntie get to where she is now.

"Don't be ignorant!" An Yunzhe's clothes were soaked by the rain, he bent down to pick up the umbrella on the ground, if it wasn't for the old lady, he would not have come to chase An Yunxia.

"An Yunxia, ​​if grandma hadn't protected you since childhood, how would you have the life you have today?"

Speaking of the old lady, before An Yunyao was born, she once told An Yunxia: Don't fight with others, the best way is to be happier than them.

Although Su Rou is definitely not good, to An Yunxia she is her aunt.

"You come back with me!" An Yunzhe tugged at An Yunxia, ​​"Don't be like your flirtatious mother, who has no sense of gratitude!"

"I'm not going back!" The excitement in that place belongs to An Yunyao, so it has nothing to do with her.

The houses in Camellia Town are relatively low-lying. Because the asphalt road has not been paved, it is easy to collect rainwater.

But now, the depth of the water at the entrance of the medical hall can already submerge the calf of an adult man.

After Su Rou was taken away, An's family formed an indescribably strange atmosphere.

A sneeze.

An Yunyao rubbed the tip of her red nose. If she felt that she was right, someone should be scolding her behind her back.

"Yaoyao has a cold?" Du Jiajia asked concerned.

Mr. An, who had high blood pressure just now, didn't feel dizzy after hearing this, and said directly to his eldest son, "Da Lang! What are you still doing there? Hurry up and grab some cold medicine and give it to Yaoyao!"

"Why are you panicking? You don't understand medicine, you don't know how to treat it!" Mrs. An scolded Mr. An, "I think you should take more medicine! You don't need to talk nonsense like this!"

An Yunyao was indescribably moved when she looked at her family members who were so busy for her.

On the other hand, An Dalang was even more nervous. In desperation, he actually said to An Erlang who had been silent all the time: "Second brother, I can't blame my elder brother for talking about you, what you said was a good hospital, what did you do?" What does it look like? It made my Yaoyao catch a cold!"

An Erlang, who was silent at first, heard the fallacies of the family, like a furry lion: "Can a cold have something to do with the medical clinic? It's so unreasonable for the big brother to say this!"

"..."

An Dalang had never studied for a few years.

Now, Yasujiro played word games for him again, and he, who had the upper hand, was like a deflated ball.

"Father." An Yunyao bit her lip and said, "I'm fine. It's just that I was too shocked that my second aunt was taken away by a strange person just now, and I'm only recovering now."

She took advantage of An Erlang's shortcomings.

Sure enough, when An Yunyao said Su Rou, An Erlang's mood became messed up again.

"Little girl, please don't gossip!" An Erlang reprimanded immediately.

Just as An Yunyao was about to say something, Mrs. An came over with ginger soup and criticized An Erlang: "Yaoyao said something about you, your elder brother said something about you, why are you still wronged?"

When the old lady spoke, the whole family often kept silent.

An Erlang's face was ashen, and then he simply braved the rain and left the hospital.

"Mother." An Dalang looked at the retreating figure, "Just let the second brother do this?"

"If you think it's inappropriate, you go out too, calm down?"

"That's not necessary." An Dalang smiled embarrassingly.

Too many things have been backlogged up recently, and the old lady has a headache.

"Oh! I'm soaked to death!" Before seeing An Yunzhe, he heard his voice first.

The boys live in their homes and belong to poor families.

So the old lady didn't care - at this time, An Yunzhe had already drenched in soup｜chicken.

The old lady An was worried about An Yunxia, ​​and said the first sentence: "Didn't you say you were chasing someone? Where did he go?!"

"Yunxia was taken away by my second uncle." An Yunzhe cleared his throat and responded.

For so many years, An Yunzhe's status in the An family was low, but he was used to it.

(End of this chapter)