Reborn 80s to be a rich woman

An Xiaofeng was almost star-studded. To her, An Xiaolan was an irreplaceable miracle.

"Use your brain more, and sometimes think in the opposite direction, and you may have a different harvest."

"Uh, Xiaofeng is stupid, I don't understand what this means."

An Xiaolan glanced at her with a tangled face, and smiled softly.

"It's okay, don't worry, the road of learning is endless, let's learn slowly."

"Well, then I will listen to my sister."

The two chatted and walked, and after talking about An Zhengming, they discussed things in class.

An Zhengming and Yang Jing, who were walking in front, were also chatting in the same way.

"What's the matter Mingzi? Why didn't you go with your sister today?"

Yang Jing lowered his head and glanced at An Zhengming, and saw that he was walking closely behind him, with short legs following three steps in parallel, as if he was afraid of being left behind.

"No, no, I just like being with you."

An Zhengming's eyes rolled around, but he didn't dare to look directly at Yang Jing.

"Heh, people are small and ghosts are big."

Yang Jing didn't continue to ask, but just smiled slightly.

"Brother Yang Jing, there is something I want to ask you, or you can give me an idea."

"Tell me, what is so mysterious? Or are you making your sister angry?"

Yang Jing also noticed something strange, so he just asked along.

"Nothing, I just had a fight with An Zhenghua. You don't know how nasty he is, and he just scolded my sister. I was so angry that I fought him."

Maybe it's because An Zhengming and Yang Jing are both boys, so some words should be more relaxed.

"You little arms and legs, why are you fighting with someone? What a nonsense!"

Yang Jing paused, stretched out his hand to pick up An Zhengming's small arm, and pulled him around in a circle.

"It looks unharmed."

"Brother Yang Jing, let's go, or my sister will be suspicious."

An Zhengming was still apprehensive, he took Yang Jing's hand and hurried forward, as if he was afraid that An Xiaolan behind him would follow.

"Now you know how to be afraid? Heh, when you're fighting, your brain gets hot and you don't care about anything, right?"

Yang Jing was almost dragged along by him.

"Brother Yang Jing, stop talking. If it were you, you would definitely be angry. If I had another chance, I would still do it like this."

An Zhengming didn't have any thoughts of regret. The best weapon for a person who doesn't make sense is his own fist.

"You can just say this in front of me, but don't say it in front of your sister, or you will definitely be taught a lesson."

Yang Jing said helplessly, thinking of the scene of fighting with An Zhenghua alone, he felt a little unbelievable.

"How did you manage to beat the opponent without being injured? He is bigger than you, so you really didn't suffer at all?"

An Zhengming stopped after seeing that he was some distance away from An Xiaolan.

"Hey, I'm actually not completely fine. Zhenghua hit me on the back, so I can't see the wound, but I scratched his face, anyway, I won't suffer."

When Yang Jing heard this, he suddenly stopped in his tracks.

"Hit in the back? Where is it? Let me see."

"No pain, no pain, my flesh is firm."

"What do you know? This hurts the muscles and bones more seriously than the skin. Don't make trouble, Mingzi, brother Yang Jing is not trying to scare you."

After hearing this, An Zhengming stared at him blankly, suddenly a little at a loss.

"Really, is it really serious? Will you lie in bed for several days like the second sister?"

Thinking of An Xiaofeng's painful appearance at that time, he also began to feel a little scared.

"Didn't my sister cure the disease with that herbal medicine? Then I can do it too."

He said by chance, Qi Ai looked straight at Yang Jing, thinking that he could give a definite answer.

"You little guy, it's really simple to think. Find a place, and I'll show you, maybe it's not as bad as I thought."

Yang Jing didn't give him the answer he wanted to hear, but his serious expression made him even more afraid.

"No brother Yang Jing, my sister will be angry if she finds out."

"You know what makes you angry?"

An Xiaolan and An Xiaofeng appeared behind them together, but they didn't listen carefully to the conversation between the two of them, and only vaguely heard a few sentences.

"Ah! Sister, no, it's nothing. I told Brother Yang Jing about today's weather! Hehe, it's not anger, it's the weather, right Brother Yang Jing?"

An Zhengming was taken aback by An Xiaolan's sudden appearance behind his back, and he hurriedly defended himself incompletely, stuttering and stuttering.

It was the first time Yang Jing saw An Xiaolan's authoritative side, but he didn't explain anything to him right away.

"Yang Jing, tell me, I want to hear the truth."

An Xiaolan can be sure that Yang Jing must know something.

"Hey, since you asked, I'll just say it straight."

When An Zhengming heard Yang Jing's words, he became a little anxious.

"Brother Yang Jing..."

"Mingzi, your sister cares about you so much, you shouldn't hide some things and solve them yourself. You are a family. If you have something to discuss, don't hide it."

"How is it? I said it, or you said it. Have you heard that you are lenient when you confess, and you are strict when you resist?"

Seeing that he was as honest as a mouse meeting a cat, Yang Jing hugged his small shoulder and patted him lightly, amusedly.

"I haven't heard of it, but let me tell you. Brother Yang Jing, you said something wrong."

Hearing An Zhengming's resentful tone, Yang Jingmo raised his eyebrows and shook his head holding back a smile.

This little guy might have a problem with him.

An Xiaofeng looked at this and then that, and also noticed that the atmosphere was a little weird.

"Mingzi, what's wrong with you? Why do you speak so strangely?"

"Xiaofeng, our good brother is very promising. You can understand what's going on after listening to him."

An Xiaolan didn't want to force him either, but she didn't expect that, as her own sister, she was not as important as outsiders. She would rather tell Yang Jing than tell her, but she still felt a little disgusted.