The promotion of the eighty lucky concubine

Chapter 70
Situ Zheng picked up the crutches from the floor for the old man with a smile, "Grandfather, it was my fault for smashing your window."

"Don't think—" After drinking the water handed by his daughter-in-law, the old man calmed down: "I don't know what you have in mind."

Situ Zheng laughed, it is a good thing for Yaoer to settle down and protect the calf, but not for him.

"Yaoyao." There was a typhoon that landed, and the rain came in from the broken windows. Du Jiajia took An Yunyao's hand: "Go and help Auntie, find a piece of plastic film that can cover the rain."

An Yunyao nodded.

Situ Zheng wanted to follow, but was blocked by An's father and son.

Just now Du Jiajia whispered to An Yunyao, telling her to remember to tell An Yunzhe to go back to the bakery.

The phone beeps.

"Yaoyao?" An Yunzhe was driving the car with a phone wrapped around his neck, "Did you get Grandpa?"

"Ah."

"Why is your tone so low?" An Yunzhe asked while holding the steering wheel.

"You know it in your heart."

An Yunzhe sometimes felt that if he hadn't chosen to go to the imperial capital to study in university, but stayed in Nanhu, would the ending be different.

Now, my younger sister doesn't know if it's because she wants to avoid suspicion when she grows up, or because of the shadow caused by that incident.

I really miss my childhood.

"Has Situ Zheng come to our shop?"

When An Yunyao heard the name An Yunzhe said into the receiver, her heart felt a little numb, "Anyway, it's a typhoon day, come back soon."

She hung up the phone quickly, then adjusted her mood, found a large piece of film, and walked into the kitchen.

"Now Yaoyao is a big girl—" the old man was sitting in the living room, educating Situ Zheng earnestly, "You should know how to avoid suspicion."

"I understand what you said."

An Dalang was most angry with Situ Zheng, as if the villains had been made by the two of them, but the perpetrator seemed to have been greatly wronged.

"Just talk and don't do it, just talk." An Dalang was so angry that his liver hurt.

"Grandpa." Situ Zheng tried his best to bear it.

Fortunately, during the Qin Dynasty, the most beautiful thing Situ Zheng did in front of the old emperor was forbearance.

He can't scare Yao'er, the amount of information given to her today is only the tip of the iceberg, and it's far from enough to clear up the misunderstanding between them.

"According to what you mean, Yao'er doesn't have any feelings for me. Is it because I'm so shameless?"

After hearing what Situ Zheng said, the old man's face turned green!
What should be praised should be praised.

As expected, Situ Zheng came from a scholarly family, but he didn't have such a sharp mouth for nothing.

"That's not the case, or is it that we Yaoyao are pestering you?" An Dalang heard Situ Zheng's stupid words, his blood rose, his veins bulged, and he clenched his fist and wanted to hit someone.

"That's not what I meant." Du Jiajia couldn't interrupt, so he could only hope that An Yunzhe would come back.

However, she was not sure if An Yunzhe would come back, after all, the father and son had a lot of trouble with Liu Siting back then.

Just as he was thinking, the sound of the car engine shutting down came from outside the door.

An Yunzhe walked with long legs, as if returning home for the first time after studying in college.

"Grandpa." He walked up to the old man and gave him a big hug, "You are finally willing to come to Xiangdao, grandson misses you so much."

The air is awkward.

"You boy!" The old man's neck was red, and he was about to settle accounts with An Yunzhe, "Who asked you to tell others the address of our bakery?"

There is no one else here except Situ Zheng.

An Yunzhe let go of his arms, and put away the stubbornness on his face. He cleared his throat a few times, and said, "I can't tell you, I'm Yaoyao's professor now."

"professor?"

An Dalang is an ordinary person, and he doesn't know much about his position, so he feels that, like An Yunzhe, he should start working at a normal age.

"Yes." An Yunzhe didn't look at An Dalang. He rubbed his nose and said to the old man, "Grandpa. You don't want Yaoyao to fail some exams during school, do you?"

"Joke!" The old man was leaning on a cane, he was filled with righteous indignation, "Our Yaoyao is a graduate student at the age of 17! What kind of exams can fail?"

"It's different." An Yunzhe pretended to be kind and reminded, "The postgraduate course not only depends on the students' own efforts, but also depends on whether the professor is willing to let him go—"

"You are cheating for personal gain!" The old man raised his crutches, thinking of hitting An Yunzhe.

"Why did the An family raise you, a spoiled bastard!" An Dalang was so angry that he said, "It's embarrassing to find a second-married rooster who can't lay eggs, and now you want to ruin your sister's life." happiness!"

"The child's father!" Du Jiajia hurriedly stopped An Dalang.

Seeing An Yunzhe whose face suddenly turned pale, An Dalang also began to regret in his heart.

However, to put it simply, it is like pouring water, which cannot be taken back.

Although the broken glass has been temporarily covered, the wind still blows from the kitchen.

An Yunyao suddenly recalled that when she first came to Xiangdao, the light on Liu Siting's face suddenly dimmed when she heard her talking about the child.

The matter between her and her elder brother was also brought up by the professor when she applied for Xiangdao University in the past two years.

However, An Yunyao didn't know that Liu Siting was married twice at that time, she just knew that Liu Siting was older than An Yunzhe.

When I told my family the news of their relationship, An Dalang and Du Jiajia didn't seem to be so optimistic.

At that time, An Yunyao didn't think deeply about it.

Since ancient times, there have been three types of unfilial piety, the greatest of which is having no descendants.

No wonder, An Yunzhe, who previously said that he would return to Camellia Town after finishing his studies, planned to develop in Xiangdao for a long time.

No wonder, Liu Siting didn't settle down with them even during Chinese New Year.

"If grandpa would not come today—" An Yun straightened his neckline, "I will never come back to this family."

"Big brother!"

Situ Zheng's incident has already made the family tense enough.Now that An Yunzhe said something that hurt the hearts of his family, it was like a leak in the house and it was raining all night.

An Yunyao stopped An Yunzhe who was about to leave, "Grandpa came to Xiangdao for the first time today, and daddy just reprimanded you because of anger, don't take it to heart."

Just like when I was a child, there were a lot of hurtful words, but they didn't come from the heart, but they just chose the wrong way of expression.

An Yunyao thought, An Yunzhe would always understand.

Although Nanhu has been developing by leaps and bounds in recent years, it is just that Camellia Town is a thousand-year-old town, and it is obviously impossible to keep up with the speed of Xiangdao.

"Little Zhe."

The old man also knew that the eldest son's mouth can't speak, and An Yunzhe has been careful and careful, and in the past two years, he has found a second-married woman into the house, how could a face-loving person like An Dalang be able to Feel free to go.

"I, a bad old man, can't invite you, but can't your sister cook for herself today, and can't you have a meal?"

"That's right, brother." An Yunyao immediately understood what the old man meant, and she said, "Don't you want to try my craft?"

An Yunzhe didn't want to make the family atmosphere very tense, so he went down the steps by himself, and he said to the man in ancient costume, "Professor Situ will also stay, let's have dinner together?"

(End of this chapter)