Sweet and sweet! Mr. Bo is paranoid and hard to control.

Chapter 336 A Lifetime of Worries

After An Yin returned home, she put the candy box that Dr. Huang had brought on the dining table.

Aunt Zhang, who was washing dishes in the kitchen, heard the door open. She walked to the hall and took a look. She saw the little girl and said, "You're back."

"Yeah." An Yin pointed at the dining table, "Aunt Zhang, have some wedding candy."

"Haha, okay, wait until I finish washing the dishes."

Aunt Zhang walked towards the kitchen with a smile on her face. After spending some time with the An family mother and daughter, Aunt Zhang smiled more and more often, and became especially kind to An Yin.

An Yin saw Aunt Zhang heading towards the kitchen, so she came to the door of Ms. An's bedroom and said, "Mom, Dr. Huang brought you a bag of wedding candy."

An Ying sat on the bed and heard her daughter's voice. She replied calmly, "Okay."

When An Yin saw Ms. An's calm face, her cheeks puffed up slightly and she began to feel sad for Dr. Huang. Then, she went to the sofa in the hall and sat down.

She put her slender hand into the pocket of her clothes, and when she touched the cold red envelope, she took it out with a slightly panicked look in her eyes.

Holding it in her palm, she looked at the words written in a flamboyant style on the red envelope, which gave her a strong and powerful visual experience.

The man said there wasn't much money in it.

An Yin opened the red envelope and saw red banknotes. She picked up the red envelope and poured the money inside onto the sofa.

When the last coin fell, An Yin was stunned. One dollar?

She picked them all up and began to count them.
One hundred, two hundred, three hundred.
1451
After counting, An Yin muttered.

One thousand four hundred and fifty-one dollars.

To An Yin, the amount in the red envelope was a bit large. However, at this moment, she was more curious as to whether this number had any other meaning.

After cleaning up the kitchen, Aunt Zhang took off her apron and walked to the hall. Seeing the little girl staring blankly at the brand new coins, she stepped forward and asked, "Who gave this red envelope?"

An Yin was stunned and looked at the other party, "Bo Shaojin gave it to me."

"Sir, did you come over just now?" Aunt Zhang said happily.

"Yeah, but he's gone." An Yin lowered her eyes guiltily. No matter how stupid she was, she could feel that the man came here specially to give her a red envelope.

"My husband is very thoughtful. He even gave you a red envelope during the Chinese New Year." Aunt Zhang's voice revealed a hint of relief.

Aunt Zhang felt distressed when she thought about how her husband had devoted himself to work over the years. Now that he finally had a girl he loved, she was sincerely happy for him.

An Yin groaned, thinking that Aunt Zhang worked for Bo Shaojin and must understand men's thoughts to some extent.

"Aunt Zhang, he stuffed 1,451 yuan into the red envelope. Is this the custom in his family?"

1451.

Aunt Zhang chewed over the number and thought deeply, "It shouldn't be." She had worked for the Bo family for many years and would receive generous red envelopes during the Chinese New Year and other festivals, and each time it was an integer.

Aunt Zhang really couldn't guess the number the little girl said.

Seeing that Aunt Zhang didn't know either, An Yin took out her phone and searched online, but found nothing.

An Yin spent the entire afternoon sitting on the sofa thinking about this matter. Aunt Zhang looked at the absent-minded girl and smiled brightly.

Aunt Zhang came to Anying's bedroom with a cup of tea.

"Have a drink."

An Ying took it and said, "Thank you."

There was a stool next to her, so Aunt Zhang sat down. Every time she saw Anying, she couldn't help but exclaim in her heart: There is such a beautiful woman in the world. Aunt Zhang learned from Anying that Anying had raised Anying all these years.

Aunt Zhang felt more and more sad. How could there be a man who didn't cherish such a stunningly beautiful woman? He must be really blind!

"Sister Zhang, what is Yinyin doing? Why is there no noise outside?" An Ying put down the tea in her hand.

"My husband came over just now and gave her a red envelope. He is counting the money now." After Aunt Zhang finished speaking, she noticed the other person's expression suddenly changed, and she closed her mouth in time.

After spending some time together, she clearly felt that Anying was wary of her husband, so when she saw her daughter and her husband getting close, she always showed a hint of worry.

"Actually, sir, you just want good luck." Aunt Zhang added, slowly raising her head to see the other person's reaction.

An Ying's eyes were gloomy.

Aunt Zhang didn't dare to say much at this moment. Although An Ying looked very weak, when she didn't speak, she gave people the illusion of being awe-inspiring. If she didn't know that she lived in this dilapidated building, Aunt Zhang would have thought that An Ying was a lost daughter of a wealthy family.

After all, An Ying's gentle temperament of peaceful times is unforgettable.

"Little kid, let her be."

In the quiet air, Anying suddenly said something.

Aunt Zhang finally put her mind at ease.

The gentleman has finally fallen in love with a young girl. It would be fine if the people in the old Bo family were against it, but if Anying also obstructs it, wouldn't the gentleman's bumpy love journey be cut short?

Aunt Zhang didn't dare to stay in Anying's bedroom for long, and went straight to the kitchen to make soup. She would definitely make a sumptuous New Year's Eve dinner tonight.

When it was getting dark, Aunt Zhang prepared the meal.

The two men helped An Ying out of the bedroom. The three of them sat in the small living room, drinking Huan Huhu's bone soup. The atmosphere was very harmonious.

Then, outside came the sound of children’s laughter, mixed with the sound of fireworks, what a joyful scene.

In the past, there were only mother and daughter in the An family. Now with Aunt Zhang, they don’t feel restrained. On the contrary, because of Aunt Zhang’s presence, An Ying talks more than usual.

After dinner, An Yin rushed to wash the dishes.

Aunt Zhang wanted to stop her, but Anying stopped her. Then, the two of them smiled at each other, as if they had reached a tacit understanding in their hearts.

Little girls can be pampered, but they cannot be spoiled.

Since Anying was injured, she has spent most of her time in her bedroom. Aunt Zhang learned that she liked reading newspapers, so she would buy a newspaper when she went downstairs to buy groceries every day.

Night comes quietly.

The kids outside were making non-stop noise, and there was always the intermittent sound of them playing with fireworks.

An Yin lay on the sofa hugging a thick quilt.

Ever since Aunt Zhang showed up here to take care of Ms. An, An Yin took the initiative to give up her bedroom and slept on the sofa every night. She is small in stature, so sleeping on the sofa is just right for her.

After playing with her mobile phone for a while, An Yin was lying on the sofa and drowsy. She heard a sound in a trance. She woke up instantly, got up in a daze, and ran towards An Ying's bedroom.

She pushed the door open anxiously and saw An Ying frowning and scratching the skin at the edge of the plaster with her hand. She looked very uncomfortable.

"Mom." An Yin came forward and sat on the edge of the bed, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"It's a little itchy. You've finished applying the bottle of medicine the doctor prescribed. Now take the bottle to Dr. Huang and ask if he has this medicine." If it wasn't really unbearable, An Ying wouldn't want to let her daughter go out so late at night.

"Yeah." An Yin picked up the medicine bottle on the bedside table.