The promotion of the eighty lucky concubine

Chapter 38

An Yunyao's affairs have always been hidden from An Yunyao.

"Grandpa."

So when An Yunyao walked in, the father and son, who were still arguing, pushed up their smiling faces, "Yaoyao, it's so late, you haven't slept yet?"

As expected of father and son, their expressions are in sync.

After the old man finished speaking, he found that An Dalang said the same thing as himself, and rolled his eyes at An Dalang in disgust.

An Dalang didn't care, at the moment he only cared about his status in his daughter's heart.

"Little Yaoyao."

An Dalang got up, wanting to reach out to hug An Yunyao.In the end, the old man took the lead, and An Dalang's hands could only hang in mid-air in embarrassment.

"Yaoyao." The old man was afraid that An Yunyao would be tired, so he adjusted her sitting posture, and then said gently, "What did you learn at Situ's house today?"

An Dalang knew that in the past few days, his daughters were studying Chinese culture at Situ Zheng's house, but he was uneducated, otherwise he could do it himself.

An Yunzhe, who came in to persuade the fight, deeply felt that his existence was worthless, and he still had some papers to finish, so he found an excuse to slip out.

Du Jiajia was pacing back and forth outside the door. Seeing the eldest son come out, he hurriedly said, "How is it going inside? Did Yaoyao not touch anything? Why didn't you come out with you?"

"Aniang, don't worry." Facing Du Jiajia's repeated questions, An Yunzhe knew that she was also impatient, so he took her cold bare hands and said, "Grandpa kept Yaoyao inside, and he was just saying something sympathetic."

"Where's your father?"

There was a lot of trouble in the room just now, but now there are bursts of singing and laughing.

"Aniang." An Yunzhe patted his chest, "Put your heart back in your stomach! With Yaoyao's pistachio, they stopped arguing a long time ago."

—Inside the house—

The father and son, who were at war with each other, were now both amused by the joke An Yunyao just told.

"You clever ghost girl!" Especially Mr. An, grinning from ear to ear, "Did you hear all these jokes from your Aunt Yu?"

"No." An Yunyao lay on the old man's lap, blinked her big bright eyes, and winked at An Dalang along the way, "Father taught Yaoyao these things."

An Yunyao thought that Grandpa and Father had just had a quarrel, and was afraid that there would be a estrangement between them.So I attributed the content of the joke book I saw at the street stall to the fact that An Dalang taught it well.

"There used to be a student who was always at the bottom of the exam." An Yunyao continued in a childlike voice: "The school held a meeting and said that students should not lose their confidence in learning."

"After the teacher went back, he thought and thought, and finally wrote a comment to the student that 'the student's grades have been very stable'."

After hearing this, An Dalang smiled and shed tears.

The quartz clock on the wall reminded me that it was nine o'clock at night.

Children who go to bed early and get up early are healthy.

An Dalang took the drowsy An Yunyao from the old man's arms, and said softly, "Father, my son is going back first—"

Just now, under the atmosphere created by An Yunyao, An Dalang also expressed the reason why he could not repair the fish pond.

Is the old man the kind of inconsiderate person?

The two quickly shook hands in front of An Yunyao and made peace.

"You've been tired all day too." The old man looked at An Yunyao reluctantly, and said to An Dalang, "Go to bed early."

Andalang nodded and went back to his room.

When he was sure that An Yunyao was asleep in the single bed, he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief.

"Da Lang." Du Jiajia brought the footwashing water and noticed his strange behavior, "What's the matter with you?"

An Dalang told Du Jiajia everything that happened in the old man's house, and finally said with emotion, "Our little Yaoyao has grown up now."

Not really.

Looking at a little girl doll, it's like a mirror is installed in my heart!

After An Dalang soaked his feet, he turned on the lamp.

The room soon became dark, in stark contrast to the brightly lit medical hall a hundred meters away.

(End of this chapter)