After dinner.

Xie Yunqing called Xiaochan with a timid face, not knowing what he said. When he came back, Xiaochan was even more timid, but Xie Yunqing's face turned darker, and she pulled Anyang aside without saying a word.

"Anyang, how old is this little girl?"

Anyang said nervously: "At seven or eight years old."

Xie Yunqing's expression suddenly became serious: "How old is it?"

Anyang said awkwardly: "Why are you tangling about this? How can I remember it so clearly? I am not her biological father. I don't even remember how old An You is this year. I am almost seven or eight years old."

Xie Yunqing sneered twice: "Your brother-in-law is really competent! I asked her how old she is, she didn't say anything, she asked her where she lives, she didn't say anything, and she asked her where she went to school, do you know how she answered me?"

Anyang felt a thud and asked weakly: "How to answer?"

Xie Yunqing continued to sneer: "She said she didn't go to school."

Anyang suddenly felt broken and forgot to confess with Xiaochan in the car.

No wonder Xiaochan's eyes dodged when she came out.

How smart and alert this little fox is usually so smart and alert, how can he be confused at critical moments?

Let me ask, can a vixen even be considered a competent vixen if he can't even tell a lie?

How can you confuse mortals if you can't lie?

Xie Yunqing continued to rebuke: "How do you think you are brothers and sisters! Such a little girl has no parents and has a bit of a flaw in her personality. Haven't you ever thought about treating her trauma? But what about you, I won't mention whether she is asking her to do her work and instruct her at home. She doesn't even let her go to school! Really, I don't know what to say to you!"

Anyang's face was very calm, but fortunately he had an excuse.

"Mom, you misunderstood."

"Why did I misunderstand?"

"Xiao Chan is not suitable for school. She is afraid of seeing strangers, and she will be uncomfortable when she comes to a strange environment. She is very vigilant about everything. We are also afraid that she will be rejected by other peers, so we did not send her to school. And this does not mean that she lacks education. If you don't believe it, you can try it through the dictionary. She will recognize words you won't recognize..."

"Is it so exaggerated?"

Xie Yunqing suddenly said suspiciously.

She also really pity the little girl, and she was suddenly drowsy by kindness. She naturally hesitated when she heard this.

Anyang quickly called Xiaochan over, found a dictionary that An You had used, and dug out a remote word for Xiaochan to recognize. It turned out that Xie Yunqing would not recognize, but Xiaochan read it easily.

Xie Yunqing's face suddenly became stagnant.

Anyang is still pouring cold water: "I'm right, a child of this age is still recognizing water, wood, earth and fire. After reading my Xiaochan, do you think that the books have been taught in vain for so many years? Let me tell you, Xiaochan can read English..."

Xie Yunqing's face turned dark again.

Anyang stopped talking quickly.

Xie Yunqing breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay, I misunderstood you. It seems that you have not learned bad things when you go out. I was wondering before. No matter how I gave birth to it, I should inherit my excellent genes."

An Guoshu came behind him at some point, and when he heard this, he pulled the corner of his mouth, he said, "It was because you misunderstood, so others say that women don't have much IQ. Look at you, you can't even tell that this little girl is the closest to Anyang."

Xie Yunqing immediately glared at him: "You have the part to speak!"

An Guoshu immediately shut up.

Anyang shrugged, took Xiaochan with him, and went to his room.

When Xiaochan closed the door, she immediately lowered her head and said weakly: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

Anyang did not scold her, sat on the bed, sighed, pointed to the chair on the side and said, "Go and practice, don't think about it. During the practice, you will never be afraid of unfamiliar environments."

Xiaochan lowered her head and walked over.

The temperature in summer is very hot. Although it will not make people who practice Taoism feel uncomfortable, it is still not very comfortable.

So Anyang immediately pinched his fingerprints and recited a few spells. A thin layer of ice crystals appeared in the corner. Then a gentle wind blew in from the window, bringing some coolness to the room.

He turned to Xiaochan and said, "You should know these two simplest and basic spells, right?"

Xiaochan nodded slightly.

Anyang immediately grinned: "Okay, the important task of keeping the indoor temperature cool is left to you. I will read a book for a while, and the sound of your spells is lower. Don't be heard by my mother, and don't disturb me."

Xiaochan nodded carefully.

Anyang opened the thick ancient book and read it. He just turned to the page of the bookmark. The bookmark fell to the head of the bed with the wind. He also read down the place he had not finished reading yesterday, and stopped from time to time to think.

Xiaochan sat cross-legged on the chair. During the practice, she also had to pay attention to the temperature of the room. She didn't dare to get immersed in the attentiveness. She felt that it was a little hot, and she had to use magic to cool down and complete the tasks assigned by Anyang conscientiously.

The sun quickly sets down to the west, and the light turns from pale white to golden.

Xie Yunqing's approaching footsteps could not hide from Xiaochan's ears, and then he knocked heavily: "Anyang, what time do you have to sleep until you are willing to get up? Do you think the afternoon sleep is as if you were going to sleep at night? It's going to be dark soon."

Anyang had no choice but to close the book, looked at Xiaochan, who was dodging his eyes, and got out of bed.

Xiaochan dared not have any objections and quickly stopped practicing.

She had been with Anyang for more than a year, and this was the first time she had seen Anyang treat someone with such an attitude. Even the old man in Bingzhou City did not receive such treatment. In her heart, Xie Yunqing had already upgraded to the queen level.

After having a pretty pleasant dinner, Xiaochan was arranged in An You's previous room.

Xie Yunqing was originally worried that such a young girl would be afraid of sleeping alone and would not be able to take good care of herself, but when she wanted to sleep next to Xiaochan, she only welcomed Xiaochan with a flustered look, and finally had to take back the decision.

When Anyang woke up early in the morning, he only smelled a scent.

When he walked out of the room, Xiaochan was already sitting at the dining table and eating breakfast in small mouthfuls. He was not surprised by this. The faint magic fluctuations from the next door last night told him that the little fox had not slept all night and was practicing.

After breakfast, Xie Yunqing went out to buy vegetables. He and An Guoshu sat on the sofa and chatted calmly.

Xiaochan sat upright next to him.

During this period, Anyang's cell phone rang once, and it was a text message. He glanced at it and did not reply. After a while, he got up, went downstairs and came back, and continued to chat with An Guoshu, from the trivialities of his daily life to the major events of his country.

An Guoshu picked up the tea and took a sip. Unconsciously, he raised the topic on the tea and asked him tentatively if he had any more.

Anyang was a little embarrassed, but he still agreed.

Xiaochan looked at him silently, without any expression.

She knew the rareness of this tea, so she naturally knew why Anyang was in a dilemma.

Fuye is the most precious spiritual tea in the Zangxiu Immortal Palace. It is rare to see ordinary people in the world, let alone taste it. Such an ordinary person can actually be used as water to drink it. I wonder if it will cause jealousy from many Taoist masters in the world of China.

Anyang has a high position and controls the entire world. It is naturally not difficult to get such treasures. However, the value of this thing itself lies in its scarcity. The total output per year is that it is only so much, and there is no way for the gods to do...

Soon, Xie Yunqing came back.

After this lunch, Anyang is about to return to Jinguan.

I don’t know if I consider this or want to entertain Xiaochan, the table today is more sumptuous than yesterday.

After dinner, Xie Yunqing pulled him aside and gave him some advice.

For example, if you have money now, don’t spend money randomly. If you want to live a good life with Xiaoqian, you have to treat others well. Don’t be stubborn. Next time you have time, take Xiaoqian back to see you. For example, you should ask him to take care of An You in Jinguan City and ask him to contact Ji Weiwei more. Now that you have a car, it’s convenient to go home. If you have time, come back to see you and accompany them.

Anyang responded one by one.

Ask yourself, he has done most of the explanations of Xie Yunqing.

Until now, he could not realize that he was still a biological son, and he was so moved.

It was still An Guoshu who was calm, but his personality was just more old-fashioned. In fact, he had almost said what he wanted to say when he was just chatting, so he could only be indifferent to Xie Yunqing's constant slap.

Before leaving, Anyang suddenly stopped and threw something at An Guoshu.

"I bought it for you. I wish you a happy 49th birthday in advance. I probably won't be at home those days. If I can't come back, I will take it as your birthday gift. Don't let me go, I'll leave."

After Anyang finished speaking, he immediately turned around and left, as if he was afraid of being called.

Xiaochan hurriedly followed him with a small bag on his back, not getting too close, but not getting more than half an inch away.

An Guoshu was stunned for a moment, looked down and saw a small box on the sofa, and couldn't help but laugh.

"This kid!"

He opened the box casually, and his expression instantly solidified.

There was an electronic key inside, with four circles on it, and everyone knew this brand.

Under the car key is a red book with a golden national emblem on it. Under the national emblem, the two lines of golden characters of the People's Republic of China and the house ownership certificate are very conspicuous. I wonder how many people dream of it.

Xie Yunqing came over and saw it, and was stunned.

She quickly obtained the property certificate and opened it. It was the name of the old couple.

Anyang had already arrived at the community and sat in a small convertible hood. After Xiaochan also sat down and put her small bag, she lit the fire and left.

As soon as he left the community, he met a high school classmate from the past. He was not the same class. He was a friend who smoked, drinks, and fought together in that ignorant era. However, he was admitted to Yizhou University in the end, but he didn't even enter the undergraduate entrance. He heard that he dropped out of school very early and didn't go out to find a job. He was all thanks to his parents.

No matter how old he is, he is still a little touched when he meets him. However, Anyang knew that there was no need to reminisce about the past at this time, so he just smiled and nodded to the young man who was dressed in a bit of a flowing air, and drove away in the car.

The young man was left with a shocked expression on his face with a cigarette in his mouth, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.
Chapter completed!