Ruan Jiaoyan looks the most like Ruan Funian. Others may not believe it. This man who is not doing his job and has been obsessed with gambling. Last time he almost forced Chen to jump into the river with his children. He was not rude and ugly, but rather a handsome man who is rare in the countryside.

Zhou Yin’s grandmother, Mrs. Zhou, once said that it is rare to see such a handsome and honest person in the capital.

Ruan Funian finally stood firm, and the figure in front of him shook. He shook his head and held his face with both hands, as if this would prevent the scene in front of him from shaking. Finally, he saw Ruan Jiaoyan standing in front clearly, and immediately smiled, and then said something that made Ruan Jiaoyan's eyes spit out.

"Good Jiao, good baby, do you still have any money on you?"

Ruan Funian died a year after Ruan Jiaoyan entered the Lin Mansion in her previous life. For Ruan Jiaoyan now, her father’s memory was more than two years ago, but Ruan Funian’s words instantly penetrated time and space and shattered her trance and feelings.

Ruan Jiaoyan hated Ruan Funian's addiction to gambling, but it was impossible to say that she had a deep hatred for this father, after all, he died early.

Ruan Funian's death defeated a small part of Ruan Jiaoyan's hatred for him.

When he didn't gamble, he was gentle and considerate to Chen, and loved and indulged in the three siblings. Not to mention Ruan Jiaoyan, at least until now, Ruan Huanhuan still respects him.

But now when he heard Ruan Funian's words, Ruan Huanhuan's face changed instantly.

She remembered what Butler Lin said today, and her voice trembled.

"Dad, have you really been gambled again? Did you lose the bet? How much money did you lose? Why did the people in the gambling house ask you back? What did you bet to them?" Ruan Huanhuan asked without pause.

Originally, the last sentence she said was to ask: Did you really lose my sister? But if her father didn't think of using his daughter to pay off the debt, she asked this, wouldn't she remind him instead?

Ruan Funian looked very embarrassed when she heard her series of urging questions, and her eyes were a little drifting. She didn't dare to look at them, and her voice lowered.

"I just didn't have good luck these days. A few days ago, that boy Chen Ping insisted on pulling me up the mountain and saying that I was a father who had to support my family and had to go up the mountain to hunt and dig wild vegetables to eat for you. As a result, I got lost and ran into that small tomb group?"

Ruan Funian was a little aggrieved when she mentioned this matter, "That time, I must have bumped into something unclean, which has caused bad luck and affected my luck. Don't worry, I went to the temple to burn incense this time, and I must have cleaned up the bad luck. Gillian, give me some more money and I will go through the book. I will pay off the money I owe with a few more wins."

Ruan Huanhuan felt like she fainted after hearing his words. She stomped her feet and trembled, "Dad, how much did you lose?"

Ruan Funian's eyes became even more drifting, and he carefully compared one hand and five fingers.

"Five hundred texts?" Ruan Huanhuan asked tentatively.

"Fifty taels..."

Before Ruan Funian could finish his words, Ruan Huanhuan felt the darkness in front of her eyes and almost fainted. She subconsciously looked at Ruan Jiaoyan, and only then realized that her sister had not spoken and had not come.

She stood there, quietly watching their father.
Chapter completed!