The creases on Auntie Tian's face were all laughed together, and she kept saying yes.

"Yesterday I met Mr. and Mrs. An, and they were so angry that they seemed to have encountered a big problem. I thought to myself, if it's broken, they are looking for you, right?"

Seeing the three of them standing in front of her safe and sound, Aunt Tian finally felt at ease, but based on her understanding of Mrs. Liu, if this did not make some noise, it would not be like Mrs. Liu's temper.

"It's our aunt who wants to beat my sister..."

"Mingko."

An Zhengming talked quickly for a while, and immediately took up Aunt Tian's words, and was stopped by An Xiaolan before he could continue.

"Where did this come from? This Mrs. Liu has lost her mind and gone crazy. After all, she is also a descendant of Lao An's family, why is she so cruel! The old man is really serious, how can she let her do what she wants. Lanzi, you are not hurt. Are you going?"

Aunt Tian was very worried when she heard it, it was hard to imagine how painful it would be for those children to be hit by the fist-thick stick in Liu's hand.

"It's okay, ma'am, just explain a little misunderstanding."

An Xiaolan said lightly, it seemed that the matter was as simple as she expressed.

But Mrs. Tian knew that with Liu's penny-pinching personality, even if there was a misunderstanding, she would turn the truth upside down, and it would be impossible to reconcile easily. She was not the only one who thought so, even the entire Qingshan Village thought so.

"Hehe, you kid doesn't want the aunt to worry about it. If there is someone who can help the aunt, just ask, don't be embarrassed."

Auntie Tian looked at her with a smile, she was not dissatisfied with An Xiaolan's concealment, because she knew that this child has been calm since he was a child, can endure everything, and hides the big things in his heart.

"Thank you aunt, you have helped us enough. Now I have to take Xiaofeng Mingzi to school, and I will chat with you when I have time. Xiaofeng Mingzi, say goodbye to auntie."

"Goodbye, ma'am."

An Xiaofeng and An Zhengming spoke obediently, causing Aunt Tian to nod her head happily.

"Hey, good boy, go to school and be careful on the road."

After saying goodbye to Aunt Tian, ​​An Xiaolan hummed an unknown tune along the way, with a faint smile on her face.

"Sister, why didn't you let me tell Aunt Tian just now?"

An Zhengming followed behind, still a little puzzled about what happened before.

"My aunt is so kind to us. She always gives us food and cares about us. That's why my sister doesn't let my aunt know what happened last night, lest she get worried again."

Compared to her younger brother's confusion, An Xiaofeng seemed a little more mature. After she finished speaking, she still asked An Xiaolan for her opinion.

"Mine, right? Sister?"

"Well, that's what Xiaofeng said, that's what it means."

An Xiaolan looked at her appreciatively and said.

"Ah! Then I almost slipped my tongue." An Zhengming finally understood the intention, and murmured to himself while covering his mouth.

An Xiaofeng looked at his belatedly frightened appearance, and couldn't help but play with him for a while.

"It's almost time for school. My sister won't come at noon. I'll pick you up after school in the afternoon. Listen to the teacher carefully and ask boldly if you don't understand anything."

There was still four or five meters away from the school gate, so An Xiaolan gave a few instructions like a parent.

"Understood, sister, you have said this many times, and I can almost recite it backwards."

An Zhengming nodded his head, thinking that his sister was more nagging than grandma.

"Then sister won't say much, you should pay attention to yourself."

After all, she has gone through a lifetime, and now she is like the role of the mother of the two siblings, putting their affairs first at all times.

"Understood, sister, you go up the mountain and pay attention to safety."

An Xiaofeng pulled An Zhengming into the school gate, and when she looked at the figure standing outside the gate, she kept looking at them with focused eyes, and the corners of her eyes couldn't help but get a little moist.

Many years later, An Xiaofeng is still full of emotion every time he thinks of this scene.

At the foot of the back mountain in the village, Yang Jing arrived for a while, and when he caught a glimpse of the petite figure walking not far away, he naturally had a happy smile on his face.

"Sorry for keeping you waiting again."

Along the way, An Xiaolan came jogging over, unexpectedly, Yang Jing arrived before her.

"It doesn't matter, I'll be there in a few minutes."

Yang Jing watched her speak out of breath, her forehead was still covered with fine sweat, a few fine black hairs stuck to it, and her cheeks were also stained with a layer of faint blush.

"You sent Xiaofeng Mingzi to school first, right?"

I don't know why he was so sure, but his intuition told him so.

"Well, you know that too."

An Xiaolan didn't think about anything else, and replied directly.

"Well, it's not difficult to guess. This is a small basket prepared for you, containing herbs."

Yang Jing seemed to be juggling, and took out a bamboo basket from behind and handed it to An Xiaolan.

"Oh, I forgot. My memory is really bad. You are still thoughtful, thank you."

An Xiaolan took the small basket and carried it on her back.

"You're just inexperienced, and it will become a habit after two more visits."

Seeing her joyful appearance, Yang Jing unconsciously raised the corners of his lips.

"You are right. By the way, you should have taken the wrong money."

An Xiaolan was thinking about this matter, and when she said that, she quickly took out the envelope that Yang Jing gave her yesterday.

"It can't be wrong, I will divide it after I calculate it."

Yang Jing didn't take over, and said in a very sure tone.

"How is it possible! You have to see for yourself and think about it again."

An Xiaolan was taken aback, and stopped being polite to him, she just grabbed his hand and stuffed it.

"I said you, why do you have so little confidence in me?"

The envelope in the palm of Yang Jing's hand still had the residual warmth that belonged to her, inexplicably searing his skin, neither wanting to give it up, but also a little bit greedy.

"Why are you staring at me in a daze? Take a look quickly."

Seeing him staring straight at her, An Xiaolan couldn't help but feel hot.

"Okay, I'll take a look."

Yang Jing quickly lowered his head, opened the envelope in his hand, and poured out the money inside.

"Five yuan, two yuan, ten yuan..."

"There is no mistake, it is the one I gave you."

"How, how is it possible? If you give me 30 yuan, how much did you keep for yourself?"

An Xiaolan didn't look like he was joking at all, the expression on his face was full of surprise, and his speech was a little awkward.

Hey, is that little herbal medicine so valuable?Could it be that there is an unknown treasure hidden in this mountain!

"I said that the split is equal, of course I won't get a cent or a cent. Are you scared?"

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