Happy little lucky girl

Chapter 162

"." An Huijin obediently listened to the training without speaking.

"Brother, I lost even if I lost, and this girl feels bad, so it's useless to say this now." An Xiaoyong finally came to his senses, endured the bleeding heart, and still protected An Huijin.

"." An Dayong felt very uncomfortable, and he didn't really want to reprimand this girl for something?just this, hey
"Ah" An Eryong suddenly fell into a coma and fell to the ground. An Dayong hurried over to help him, because An Eryong was seriously injured, and he didn't dare to move casually?You can only help people up first.

The old lady couldn't stand it anymore, she quickly went to get a basin of water, took a clean cloth, and went to help An Eryong wipe off the blood on his body, her face was full of distress, and she hated iron for being weak.

"Mom, you can rest, I will take care of my second brother"

Seeing that the old lady had wiped off most of the blood on his second brother's body, An Dayong looked very tired, so he patted her on the shoulder lightly.

"Sister, I heard that you lost your family's fields and house? Is it true?"

At this time, An Chengcheng walked out from the backyard quickly, rubbing his little head, with a dazed expression on his face, how could he fall asleep in the arms of his elder brother?

It's horrible, when he woke up, he heard many people outside the house talking about his house being robbed by hooligans. He didn't see such an exciting scene, so angry!
"." An Huijin saw his younger brother, and opened his eyes. It seemed that grandma's strength was not good enough, so she woke up so soon?

At this time, she was a little guilty, this little thing was so violent, knowing that she had ruined her family, wouldn't she hit her?
"Sister, don't be sad. Chengcheng takes you as an example. At worst, we will sleep on the street. Grandpa used to say that life should have ups and downs. A mediocre life is meaningless.

We will definitely have to pay tuition fees when we come out to hang out. Bet more, and sooner or later you will win back everything from others. There is nothing to be sad about! "

Not only did An Chengcheng not get angry, but he also said in a nonchalant manner, looking very excited, he really wanted to fight those hooligans.

"."

An Huijin's eyelids twitched, and he was really convinced by this brain circuit.

This little kid has a very special idea, but she is afraid of getting mad at the old lady, so she doesn't know how to answer the question!
"Cheng Cheng, come here." Mrs. An's eyes changed, she looked at Cheng Cheng kindly, and beckoned.

"Grandma, you also think what I said is very reasonable, don't you? Don't praise me, I will be proud"

An Chengcheng opened his arms ecstatically, and threw himself into the old lady's arms.

Originally, this picture was quite warm, but the painting style suddenly changed.
"You son of a bitch, if you dare to gamble, look at me, this old woman, if you don't beat me, you won't do it every day, and you won't work well."

Granny An suddenly grabbed An Chengcheng quickly, raised her callused hand, swung it, and slapped his ass hard, slap after slap.

She felt uncomfortable and was reluctant to fight Jin'er, but this brat was different, she was willing to fight.

"Wooooooow, grandma, am I your grandson? Why can my sister bet, but I can't."

An Chengcheng's smiling face disintegrated little by little, and tears rolled in his eyes. He had said that a man would bleed but not cry, but he couldn't help it. Why is he so miserable?
"Chengcheng."

The black line on An Huijin's forehead, this child aspires to be a bandit, but is beaten and cried every day, it looks inexplicably sad.
(End of this chapter)