Did Young Master Jiang confess today?

"At that time, he really wins. Every month I give alimony, I will exchange it for one piece of coins and throw it to him." When An Xia said this, she laughed.
Just now I was so angry that I was talking nonsense, and I could even say such childish things.
"I won't let you lose." Jiang Fengan said, giving An Xia a shot in the arm.
With Jiang Fengan around, how could An Xia lose?
"Forget it, let's not talk about him, let's go up." An Xia changed his tone and said to Jiang Feng'an, "We can't affect our New Year's Eve dinner mood because of him."
Jiang Fengan nodded.
How could Xin Guowen, an old scumbag, affect his mood?
Afterwards, An Xia and Jiang Fengan went upstairs with the gift box.
My aunt's house is full of New Year's flavor, with Spring Festival couplets pasted on the door, orange trees and window grilles in the apartment.
Even the pillows on the sofa were replaced with red ones.
Seeing that An Xia and Jiang Feng'an came with so many things, my aunt scolded, "It's fine if people come, why do you bring so many things?"
"My heart, auntie, I wish you a happy new year." An Xia said Xia Xia, completely unaffected by Xin Guowen just now.
"Auntie, Uncle, Happy New Year! May Auntie be more and more beautiful in the new year!" Doudou also wished the New Year to my aunt and uncle.
My aunt hurriedly took the red envelope to Doudou, "My Doudou's mouth is really sweet, take the red envelope that my aunt gave you."
"Thank you, Auntie."

After the aunt gave the red envelope to Doudou, she took two more red envelopes to An Xia and Jiang Feng'an.
"Auntie, I'm already this old, so I don't want any red envelopes." An Xia refused with some embarrassment.
"In our house, as long as there are unmarried girls, there are red envelopes." The aunt stuffed the red envelopes into An Xia's hands, "Feng An, you take them too. When you came home last time, I didn't prepare for it." .This Chinese New Year, you must keep the red envelope, our family's rules."
Jiang Fengan was not embarrassed, and accepted the red envelope very naturally, "Thank you, aunt, thank you, uncle."
An Xia turned her head to look at Jiang Fengan, this man is really... not shy at all!
After the greetings of giving gifts and red envelopes passed, my aunt began to prepare today's dinner.
"Well, I don't have any cooking skills. Let's eat hot pot tonight. Do you have any opinions?" The aunt admitted very frankly that she has no cooking skills.
"Of course it's okay, I haven't eaten hot pot for a long time." An Xia said, "I'll help."
"Great, I'm too busy."
All of a sudden, the apartment became lively.
An Xia and his aunt were busy preparing ingredients for the hot pot in the kitchen. Jiang Fengan wanted to help, but An Xia drove him out, saying that there was not enough space inside.
An Xia was busy, but felt very happy.
Sweeping away the grievances I suffered downstairs just now, at my aunt's house, all of them were compensated.
"Why are your eyes red?" Seeing that An Xia's eyes were red, my aunt asked in a low voice.
An Xia had a sore nose, turned her back to the living room, and still shed tears uncontrollably.
"Auntie, thank you." An Xia wiped away her tears and thanked her auntie.
"Thank you? I'm just such a big sister. You are my sister's only daughter, so of course I have to treat you well." My aunt patted An Xia on the back, "Your little uncle and I don't plan to have children either. In the future, you and Feng An When you get married, my aunt will prepare a dowry for you."
When my aunt said this, An Xia couldn't hold back her tears.
Just now her biological father was talking about her dowry, but now my aunt is talking about preparing a dowry for her.
She has her own judgment on who treats her well.
"However, our family is definitely not as big as the Jiang family. There are limited things that my aunt can prepare for you. You should marry and don't be wronged." My aunt sighed softly, "However, if Feng An treats you well, so those are not problems."
An Xia didn't expect my aunt to think so much, and she couldn't express her thanks.
"As for the depth of Feng An's thoughts on you, I will continue to investigate this." The aunt said, as if she would not let Jiang Feng An marry An Xia easily.
An Xia couldn't help laughing when she saw her aunt's "little devil" look.
She thought that if her mother was still alive, she would be like my aunt.
Seeing that An Xia was going to be sensational again, my aunt said, "Hurry up and start preparing, or you won't be able to eat anything later."
After speaking, the two got busy again.
After more than half an hour of busy work, all the ingredients for the hot pot were prepared and placed on the table. Considering that Jiang Feng'an and his uncle could not eat spicy food, they prepared two pots, one spicy pot and one clear soup pot.
Turn on the fire, and the restaurant will soon be steaming.
This is the atmosphere of the New Year!
An Xia and the others were enjoying the joy of the New Year in the apartment, but Xin Guowen outside the apartment was thinking about it.
He is in a miserable state now, he has to ask for some money from An Xia no matter what, it's best to let her shed a layer of skin.

An Xia and her aunt had a very happy New Year's Eve dinner.
Gathering together to eat hot pot or something, it really feels like Chinese New Year.
I thought I could be happy and happy today.
As a result, Jiang Fengan's cell phone rang, and it was Jiang Cheng calling.
Usually it's not important, and Jiang Cheng won't call on the 29th of the year.
Jiang Fengan went to the balcony to answer the phone.
"Mr. Jiang, I just found out that Miss An's father accepted an invitation to a live broadcast tonight, and he is now doing a live broadcast, all talking about Miss An's badness."
When Jiang Fengan heard this, he subconsciously glanced at An Xia at the restaurant.
In the end, he met An Xia's eyes, and An Xia looked at him suspiciously, as if he was asking something.
Jiang Fengan said to Jiang Cheng: "No matter what he says, first control his speech at night to reduce the negative impact on An Xia."
When Xin Guowen came to look for An Xia just now, Jiang Fengan felt that something was going to happen.
I didn't expect Xin Guowen to move so fast!
"Understood, I'll do it now."
"It's hard work, I still have to do these things during the Chinese New Year, and I will get a bonus after the year."
"Thank you, President Jiang."
Just as Jiang Feng'an hung up the phone, An Xia came over.
As soon as the balcony door was opened, An Xia felt the cold wind, she flinched, "What's the matter, I see you're so worried. It's about the company?"
"No." Jiang Fengan replied.
"Is that something about your family?"
"Promise me first that you won't be angry after reading it."
When An Xia heard what Jiang Fengan said, she knew that this matter had something to do with her. She smiled suspiciously, "What's the matter, tell me quickly."
Immediately afterwards, Jiang Fengan opened the link that Jiang Cheng sent him, which was the address of Xin Guowen's live broadcast.
When An Xia saw that the character on the cover was Xin Guowen, she had a premonition that nothing good would happen.
But she still said in a half-joking tone: "He is so old, does anyone invite him to be on the live broadcast?"
An Xia's voice fell, and what Xin Guowen said during the live broadcast came from Jiang Fengan's phone.
"Actually, on this day of celebration, I shouldn't have said these things to the people of the whole country, but... I also hope that my family will be reunited, and I hope that my daughter and grandson can have a New Year's Eve dinner with me at home. But..." said When he arrived here, Xin Guowen's tone was still crying, as if he was particularly wronged.
An Xia sneered, "Crocodile tears, if I really wanted to reunite my family, I wouldn't have done those things back then."
To be honest, An Xia didn't sympathize with Xin Guowen at all, and even thought he was too much.
However, An Xia quickly realized that Xin Guowen's live broadcast definitely didn't just want to express that he wanted to have a New Year's Eve dinner with An Xia.
Immediately afterwards, Xin Guowen said: "My wish is actually not big, I just hope that my daughter can come back, but now that she is capable and has found a good family, I feel like I have lost her face. I am ashamed to say it." After Anxia's mother passed away, I thought about marrying another one so that I could help take care of her when I was busy at work, but in the end she thought I didn't love her, so there was a misunderstanding between us, father and daughter, for so long. I really wanted to explain it to her. But as soon as she returned to China, she immediately took the company from me."
The host was full of distress, and said angrily to the audience: "Mr. Xin's experience is really worthy of sympathy. I don't know if Mr. Xin's daughter watched it behind the camera. If you saw it, your conscience would not feel pain." Is that how you repay your father for raising you up so hard?"

"Don't talk about Xia Xia like that, she has a good heart, maybe there are still some misunderstandings between me and me that haven't been resolved."
"Mr. Xin, at this moment, you are still helping your daughter to speak, and she treats you so heartlessly!"
Xin Guowen sighed softly, "Who made her my daughter? As long as she still calls me 'Daddy', I will never blame her. But...she hasn't called me 'Daddy' for a long time."
"I called you a ghost." An Xia didn't want to continue watching Xin Guowen acting on the live broadcast.
But she clearly saw that the popularity of the live broadcast room soared from tens of thousands to millions!
The audience all said in the live broadcast room that An Xia is an ungrateful daughter, treating the elderly like this will definitely not end well in the future, etc...
An Xia directly turned off Jiang Fengan's cell phone.
The good mood of the night was completely lost by Xin Guowen's live broadcast!
An Xia didn't even know where to start.
He failed to get a dowry from her, but went to the Internet to expose her as a heartless and unfilial daughter!
Is this person so short of money that he doesn't even have a conscience?
Jiang Feng'an patted An Xia's back, and said, "Don't be angry, I've already let Jiang Cheng deal with it, there won't be any interviews about you on the Internet."
"This is not a matter of meeting and resting, it is..."
How can a person be so bad that he can publicly discredit An Xia who has finally come out of the trough for money?
Every time she felt that she might be about to usher in a better new life, someone would always stand up and tell her: No, you don't deserve it.