90: The Real Daughter Has a Divine Calculation System

Chapter 73

The decision to buy a big villa was thus made.

When Wang Po went to work at the milk tea shop the next day, An Zi slept in soundly and found Zhang Xiaodan cleaning the kitchen diligently.

"Miss, get up. Why don't you sleep a little longer?" Zhang Xiaodan washed her hands and prepared to serve breakfast to Anzi.

Anzi put his hands in his pockets and sounded a little unhappy, "I can't sleep..."

Zhang Xiaodan turned her head in confusion, and could only see her dejected head. "What's wrong? Tell Aunt Xiaodan quickly."

Putting the scooped porridge aside, Zhang Xiaodan squatted in front of An Zi and looked at her worriedly.

Anzi pursed his lips, his beautiful eyes full of disappointment, "Aunt Xiaodan, is grandma hiding something from me?"

Zhang Xiaodan was stunned. Ah... Sometimes it is not a good thing for a child to be too smart...

But it’s not easy to tell Anzi, after all, she is still so young.

Anzi reached out and held her hand, his voice soft and coquettish, "Aunt Xiaodan, you and grandma are the only two relatives I have left."

Zhang Xiaodan hesitated for a long time, "Then you can't tell the old lady that I told you."

She comforted herself in her heart that she would follow this grandparents and grandchildren for the rest of her life. Anzi was so smart, and maybe Anzi could find a way to solve the problem that Wang Po couldn't.

After getting Anzi's affirmative answer, Zhang Xiaodan no longer hesitated and told him what had happened recently.

It turned out that a neighbor from the subdivided flat had been harassing Grandma Wang recently.

She would go to the milk tea shop every day to deliver flowers and would also run to the outside of the villa to block people.

Now the rumor is that Wang Po has found a second love, and many people are trying to bring him back together. However, Wang Po has clearly rejected him countless times, but that person still refuses to give up.

Zhang Xiaodan felt that this was not a good thing, but she couldn't do anything about the old man. Last time, in order to stop someone, she pushed him lightly, and he ended up lying on the ground and couldn't get up. He then extorted 50 yuan from her.

Although Qian Wangpo forced the food into her mouth, she still felt very sick.

"It was Ajun who always took you to school before. I guess he didn't dare to come to you. This old guy is a bully and only afraid of the strong!" Zhang Xiaodan said, and couldn't help but want to spit, but she held it back.

Anzi nodded and said, "No wonder grandma wanted to move." It turned out that she was being pestered by the shameless Lao Deng.

"I understand. Don't worry, Aunt Xiaodan. I will take care of it." Anzi smiled obediently. She would go there later to take a look and see what kind of toad it was.

That’s why Wang Po refused to reveal where they moved to after they moved. I guess she was afraid of encountering such bad things.

Not long after breakfast, the seven gourd brothers... oh no, the seven disciples gathered together.

Anzi taught them a set of boxing techniques that he had learned from the system space. When teaching, he specially called Zhang Xiaodan and Lu Jun to join them. However, there was no special guidance or requirements. How much they could learn depended on themselves.

Huo Jue is worthy of being the one with the best physical talent among the seven. He can memorize all the moves of a set of boxing in just one morning.

The second is Yan Huaiyu, who works the hardest.

Zhang Zhaonian and Chen Feng had already set up the camera before An Zi started boxing. Chen Feng's family runs an entertainment company, so it was easy for him to get a camera. They filmed An Zi boxing and continued to practice at home. It was said that the two had already moved in together.

After practicing for a whole morning, Anzi informed them that they would have an exam in three days, which was at the weekend, and then dispersed.

Huo Jue was taken by Uncle Wu to visit Mr. Huo's old friends in Hong Kong. Although the old man was no longer with us, as his biological son, it would be unreasonable for him not to say hello when he came to Hong Kong.

Anzi asked Zhang Xiaodan about the time when Lao Deng usually appeared, calculated it, and instructed Lu Jun to ride the family bicycle to take her to a small square not far from the milk tea shop. The small square was also the only way to get from the subdivided apartment to the milk tea shop.

There were many Begonias planted in the flower beds in the small square. Anzi squinted his eyes and looked for a while. Sure enough, he saw an old man in a dirty cotton-padded jacket stealthily picking a few flowers from the flower beds.

Anzi: ...confirmed, it’s this Lao Deng.

She rolled her eyes and whispered to Lu Jun to find a place to hide, saying that she would go to meet him first.

After Lu Jun slipped away, Anzi thought for a while, pulled out a pair of gold bracelets given to her by the Huo family from the space, took out the gold longevity lock given by the Zhang family and put it around her neck, and finally filled the small backpack with banknotes. After confirming that there was no problem, she hummed an unknown tune and skipped towards the old man.

She first played the flower picking game in the flower bed next to her for a while, and then walked towards Lao Deng casually.

Gao Jianren turned his head, and the longevity lock that was almost as big as his fist suddenly fell into his eyes. He was so shocked that he took a deep breath and almost fainted.

Whose child is this? How dare he show himself out like this wearing such a big gold badge?

He looked around and found that there were no bodyguards or the like following him, so he bravely approached slowly, shortening the distance step by step.

When he got closer, he could see clearly that the child not only had a large longevity lock around his neck, but also had a gold bracelet as wide as his finger on each wrist.

Gao Jianren opened his mouth wide and took several silent breaths.

An Zi noticed him from the corner of his eye, raised the corner of his lips slightly, then turned around and asked in a somewhat puzzled tone, "Are you... Uncle Gao?"

When Gao Jianren saw Anzi's face clearly, his cloudy old eyes suddenly widened.

Isn’t this Wang Po’s granddaughter?

He had secretly seen her several times at the kindergarten gate, and the little girl in front of him was indeed Anzi from the An family.

Hearing Anzi's question, Gao Jianren hurriedly forced out what he thought was the most amiable smile, "Yes, yes, you are Anzi, right?"

Anzi nodded, very politely, "Hello, Uncle Gao."

Gao Jianren looked around again and confirmed that there was no one nearby. He flattered himself and started talking to Anzi, "Why are you here? Where's your grandma?"

Anzi rolled her eyes in her heart. Where her grandma is, doesn't Old Deng know it best?

"Grandma went to work, I sneaked out by myself, I wanted to find grandma..." Anzi pinched the duck-shaped small bag on his chest, his voice getting smaller and smaller, "But I lost my way."

Gao Jianren let out a long "Oh" and did not doubt her claim that she was lost. After all, Anzi was only four years old, and his grandson also got lost when he went out when he was four years old. There was no way. There were too many houses in Hong Kong, and it was too crowded. There were twists and turns everywhere. If a child went out without an adult accompanying him, it would be easy for him to get lost.

"Then do you want uncle to take you to find grandma?" Gao Jianren squeezed the flower stem in his hand tightly until his palm was soaked with green juice. Greed appeared in his eyes when he looked at Anzi.

(End of this chapter)