I messed up the Siheyuan

When An Ran walked into the living room with the help of the middle-aged woman, a man in his fifties, wearing wide-rimmed glasses, with a gentlemanly demeanor but a hint of military murderousness, was sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper.

Seeing An Ran limping in, he put down the newspaper in his hand with a smile and said, "Warm welcome, our comrade An Ran has returned with honors on his first day at work.

Wow! ...How come he is injured?

Tell me! ...What happened? "

"What are you talking about?" The middle-aged woman said unhappily, "Look at Xiaoran, she's covered in dust. Shouldn't you let her wash it first?

Also, I have to treat the injury on her leg again."

"Okay! Okay!" the fifty-year-old man said helplessly, "Then let our Doctor Lu take care of it first."

......

After re-bandaging her wound and washing herself up, An Ran finally sat down on the sofa.

Opposite her, An Youdao and Lu Minghui looked at her with sharp eyes.

Burning in their eyes is the raging fire of gossip.

"Oh my!... Dad! Mom!..." An Ran blushed slightly and twisted her body shyly, "How can you look at people like this?"

An Youdao laughed and said in a doting tone, "Okay! Okay! Okay!... We won't watch it, we won't watch it, okay?

But you have to tell me what happened to that young man just now, right? "

"Yes!" Lu Minghui responded, "You must tell me the whole story."

"Just tell me!" An Ran hesitated for a moment and said, "Actually, the person who sent me here just now is our factory's purchaser, his name is 'Wang Ping'. We..."

After An Ran recounted what happened today, the couple opposite her put their hands on their foreheads at the same time.

"Dad! Mom!...What's wrong with you?"

"What's wrong?" Lu Minghui said angrily, "Mom will ask you again.

In the guard room of the steel rolling mill, did your Uncle Chen really introduce you to that...Wang...Wang Ping as you said?

Oh! ...By the way!...did Wang Ping introduce you to me?"

"Hmm!" An Ran looked confused. "What's wrong? We just met and don't know each other. Shouldn't Uncle Chen introduce us?"

"Oh!..." An Youdao sighed heavily. The dignity and elegance on his face had disappeared, leaving only deep helplessness.

This is the daughter I have raised for eighteen years!

If you hold it in your mouth, you are afraid it will melt; if you hold it on your head, you are afraid it will fall.

No matter whether the young man in the compound is capable or not, no matter whether he has a bright future or not, and no matter how high his father's position is, as long as he wants to get close to his daughter, he will be mercilessly beaten by me!

As a result, the daughter that he had taken good care of was introduced to someone else by that hottie Chen Qiang, like a blind date, on her first day at work?

This is fucking...

Where can I go to seek justice?

......

Seeing her father's hopeless look, An Ran asked in confusion, "Dad, what's wrong with you?"

"Dad is fine! Dad just has a little chest pain..."

"Mom, why are you still sitting here? My dad has chest pains! Hurry up and get him some medicine!"

Lu Minghui curled her lips and snorted, "Your father's chest pain, medicine is useless, and he doesn't need to take medicine, he will be fine in a while."

"Really?"

"Really." Lu Minghui nodded, then waved her hand irritably, "Okay, you don't have to worry about your dad anymore, go back to your room and have a rest! We'll call you when it's time for dinner."

"Oh!..." An Ran responded and then got up and left.

However, she just limped a few steps and stopped again.

Her face turned slightly red, and she asked weakly, "Dad, can I use your car tomorrow? I'll only use it for two hours at most, and I'll return it to you when I'm done."

"Hmm!..." An Youdao and Lu Minghui looked at each other in surprise.

Although my daughter grew up under my careful care, her personality is not spoiled at all, and she is very sensible in doing things.

this...

This is the first time my daughter has asked to use her own car!

An Youdao asked in a dry and hoarse voice: "Xiao Ran, what...what do you want to do with the car?"

"Well!..." An Ran's face turned even redder, and her tone became a little more embarrassed. "I promised Wang Ping that I would help him change rooms tomorrow, but my leg... I'm afraid it won't be healed tomorrow.

Besides, my bike is still with him!"

"Uh!..." An Youdao touched his forehead again, and advised helplessly: "Xiaoran!... Your leg is broken, just take a good rest for two days!

There's no need to rush to deal with Wang Ping's matter tomorrow, right?

Besides, isn’t Wang Ping going to the countryside tomorrow?

If you do it two days later, it won't delay anything, right?"

"No, Dad!" An Ran shook her head firmly, "I promised Wang Ping that I would help him with this tomorrow.

Besides, if I hadn't fallen, this matter would have been done today.

If we do this tomorrow, it will already be delayed for a day.

If I delay any further, it will be too shameful.”

"Ugh!..." An Youdao felt his chest seemed to hurt even more.

Why did Wang Ping's little thing make his daughter so concerned?

"Xiao Ran, how can you be blamed for this? You don't want to fall down, do you?"

"Dad!...Mom!..." An Ran said embarrassedly: "This..., this is really my fault.

If I hadn’t been distracted while riding my bike, I wouldn’t have fallen.”

"Uh!...Distracted?..." An Youdao and Lu Minghui looked at each other in confusion.

Finally, Lu Minghui asked blankly: "Xiao Ran, why do you have to be distracted while riding your bike?"

"I..." An Ran burst out laughing after she said one word.

Then she started talking with a smile.

"You don't know..."

"Wang Ping said: My ability to follow him out of the factory to do work is a reflection of my high level of awareness."

"Then I asked him: How high is my awareness?"

"He said: At least eight or nine stories high?"

"Ha ha..."

"Dad! Mom! ... Don't you think this sentence is particularly funny? How can you describe someone as highly conscious in this way?"

"Ha ha..."

An Youdao and Lu Minghui, however, did not seem funny at all.

The two of them only felt that the sky in front of them was gray!

Lu Minghui asked in a hoarse voice: "Xiao Ran, just because of this funny sentence, you..., you fell down without paying attention?"

"Hmm!" An Ran blushed and lowered her head. "Mom, do you think I am useless? I could fall down on such a wide road?"

"I..." An Youdao felt like his chest was about to explode.

However, he also knew that he could not continue on this topic.

Otherwise, how could my precious daughter blame herself?

Thinking of this, he waved his hand with a pitiful look on his face, "Xiao Ran, Dad has agreed to let you use the car.

Dad will ask Xiao Li to wait for you at the door at nine o'clock tomorrow morning. "

"Thank you, Dad!..."

An Ran agreed happily, and walked towards her room with a brisk but limping step.