The promotion of the eighty lucky concubine

Chapter 121
"Why are you still crying during the holidays?" An Shan freed up a hand, wanting to wipe the tears off An Yunyao's face, but seeing the calluses on his hands due to frequent work, he was afraid that his little one would The girl's skin couldn't stand him like this, so she retracted her hand again.

An Yunzhe felt that it was because of An Songbai's frivolous words that his sister's eyes were red from crying.

"Brother Ciyuan. Don't look at me like that—" An Songbai took a few steps back, but before he could run away, An Yunzhe picked him up and took him directly to a remote alley, where he beat him up, " Let you slander Shuang'er like this again in the future!"

"Uncle! Are you just watching Ciyuan beat him like this?" An Songbai covered his red and swollen face. He originally wanted to put the distress signal on An Shan's side, but when An Yunzhe finished beating him, An Shan didn't follow him. .

When An Songbai, who was like a pig's head, came out of the alley, he found that An Shan actually praised An Yunzhe for beating him well.

"Yuan'er still hits lightly." An Shan said lightly, "Can you remember if you don't beat me up?"

An Songbai knew he was wrong.

He should have known!

Dafang is sick - other people look down on their daughters, but no matter how poor An's family is, when they usually eat bran over there, only An Ningshuang eats meat there.

They were treated differently, and the neighbors laughed at them. They wanted to send their daughter to the palace to be a show girl, and they were going to rise to the top.

But every time he mentioned this matter, An Shan and An Yunzhe would scold him bloody.

Humph.

The poorer the more toss.

However, the rich man Wang went to Dafang’s house to collect rent on the Shangyuan Festival today, so the family should be almost ruined by now.

Although An Songbai was beaten up by An Yunzhe, it didn't prevent him from going back to have fun.

The neighborhoods in Xiangzhou are only more lively today than in the past.

On weekdays, due to the intense war between the North and the South, some enemy countries often pretended to be the people of the Qin Dynasty to attack them, so everyone's life was also full of fear.

An Yunyao calculated the time, and it was at this time that her mother was hurt in this life, so her father resolutely went to conscript.

"Daddy. Shall we go back as soon as possible?" An Yunyao took An Shan's hand and adjusted her mood, "Don't make mother wait too anxiously."

Anshan nodded.

The ingredients and snacks have also been prepared, and we are waiting to go back and celebrate.

An Yunzhe was considerate. He specially bought a lantern and handed it to An Yunyao, "Shuang'er. Although it's not a lotus lantern, we still have a festive atmosphere."

"Ah."

In the days without conspiracy, without intrigue, there is still the possibility of turning around.

An Yunyao and his entourage returned to An's old house, and saw that there were heads everywhere.

She exclaimed in her heart, it's not good.

"Da Lang." Seeing them coming back, Mrs. Yang said quickly, "Today the rich man came to your house to collect money, but your mother-in-law insisted that the rest of the money left was for the festival. Everything was smashed. Even so, we are not relieved, and our house was burned."

"Mother, my wife..." An Shan's hand holding the pig was shaking, "Is it still inside?"

The fire is getting bigger and bigger.

"Maybe, already." Mrs. Yang covered her mouth, she didn't need to say more about the rest, everyone in the An family must understand.

"Bah!" An Yunyao said angrily: "You poisonous woman! My mother hasn't seen anyone yet, so you just curse her like that!" When she didn't travel to the 80s, she was usually partial to her grandmother, Mrs. Yang. , colluded with the rich man's family, causing their family to always be troubled by the rich man's family.

"Girl Ningshuang, the fire has burned like this, how do you think the people inside live?" Yang Pozi snorted coldly.

"Did grandma see my mother's corpse with her own eyes?" An Yunyao sneered, "Just take a look, where is my mother?"

impossible!

Mrs. Yang thought she saw a ghost.

She obviously bolted the doors and windows, so how could Mrs. Du come out like a normal person now.

(End of this chapter)