Reborn 80s to be a rich woman

An Xiaolan looked up, and saw that An Xinhai had also seen them, and was glaring at her fiercely.An Xiaolan lowered her eyes, touched An Zhengming's head, and comforted her in a low voice: "It's okay, let's go." If possible, An Xiaolan wouldn't even talk to her grandparents, let alone the one she most admired. As for the third uncle who didn't go, I thought to myself, just go there as a stranger.

If it was normal, An Xinhai would have passed by as if he hadn't seen An Xiaolan.However, the incident of being threatened by An Xiaolan just happened yesterday, and An Xinhai's anger hasn't subsided yet.Seeing that it was approaching, An Xiaolan walked over alone, and An Xinhai was already extremely uncomfortable.However, thinking about An Xinping's subsidy and help to his family over the years, An Xinhai reluctantly thought about it as usual.

However, the words An Xiaolan said yesterday were like a curse, lingering in his ears over and over again.The more An Xinhai thought about it, the more he couldn't swallow this breath. He was already violent, so how could he think of a calm solution.Obviously the person had already gone far away, but he couldn't suppress his fury, so he gritted his teeth and turned around and ran back.

On the other side, An Zhengming was still a little scared, and still held An Xiaolan's hand tightly.An Xiaolan was calm, she just kept touching An Zhengming's head to comfort him.An Xiaolan never dreamed that An Xinhai would turn back again, and immediately started to do it.

An Xinhai didn't think about anything else, he just wanted to beat An Xiaolan to vent his anger.When the An Xiaolan siblings were still living in An's house, these three little boys were their punching bags. They often beat and scolded them when they were in a bad mood. The Liu family, Qi family, An Xinhai, An Zhengwei were all the same.They have become accustomed to beating their children whenever things go wrong.Now, An Xinhai also thinks the same way. Anyway, there is nothing wrong with adults beating children.

After catching up with the siblings in two or three steps, An Xinhai ignored An Zhengming, stepped forward and grabbed An Xiaolan's hair from behind, and pulled him over abruptly. All dumbfounded.An Xinhai didn't let go of his hair, went up and kicked An Xiaolan's thigh again, cursing and saying some nasty words.

An Zhengming was so frightened that he burst into tears, but one hand was still holding on to An Xiaolan's hand, and as a result, his small body followed An Xiaolan's being pulled back and forth.An Xiaolan was stunned for a moment and immediately let go of An Zhengming's hand, first pushed An Zhengming out, and then went to break An Xinhai's hand that was holding her.After breaking it twice and found that she was not strong enough, An Xiaolan went to pull An Xinhai's sleeve. Although she was a little dizzy from the beating, An Xiaolan was still struggling with all her might.

During this tearing process, An Xinhai was really kicked twice, and it was not light.But compared to the few blows he hit An Xiaolan, An Xiaolan's strength was not enough at all.An Xinhai slapped her a few times and felt relieved. Seeing that An Xiaolan was struggling hard, he threw An Xiaolan to the side of the road, patted her sleeves and walked away.

When An Xiaolan was thrown away by An Xinhai, the bone of her right foot tripped over a tree root on the side of the road. With a "click", there was a sharp pain in her ankle, and she knew it was broken, but at this moment, she was even more anxious What was heard was An Zhengming's heart-piercing cry.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo... sister, sister—" An Zhengming was so frightened that his whole body trembled, and he covered his eyes and cried while sitting on the road. Unfortunately, there was no one on the road, and no one found them.

An Xiaolan endured the pain and moved to the side of the road, gritted her teeth and shouted, "Mingzi—Mingzi, don't cry, sister is fine!"

"Sister, sister—" An Zhengming ran to An Xiaolan's side all of a sudden, put his arms around her arm, and was still sobbing.

An Xiaolan reached out her hand to stroke his hair, comforted him softly, and said in a calm tone as much as possible: "Mingzi, there is no one now, can you do my sister a favor? My sister can only rely on you now."

An Zhengming was still trembling, but he finally stopped crying after hearing An Xiaolan's words. He stared at An Xiaolan with red and swollen eyes, and asked softly, "Sister, what should I do?"

An Xiaolan looked at the way they came, and asked softly, "Do you still remember the way to Brother Yang Jing's house?"

"I remember." An Zhengming immediately nodded his head. He was familiar with the road to Yang Jing's house, and they had just left, it was only a short distance away, so he definitely remembered it.

"You go back and tell Brother Yang Jing that your sister's foot is injured and it's not convenient to go home. Can you ask him to help?"

"Okay!" An Zhengming got up from the ground neatly, with tears still on his face, but his little mouth was tightly pressed, and before he was about to leave, he told him like an adult: "Sister, you have to wait for me!"

"Well, my sister isn't going anywhere, she's just waiting for Mingzi here!" An Xiaolan was in cold sweat from the pain, but she still said to An Zhengming with a smile.

An Zhengming clenched his small fists, buried his head and ran towards Yang Jing's house.An Xiaolan looked behind worriedly, until she saw An Zhengming's small figure running towards Yang Jing's house accurately and disappearing into the night, then she looked away.Reaching out to touch the blood stains on the corner of her mouth, An Xiaolan smiled bitterly.She really overestimated herself and An Xinhai too much.I thought I didn't have to be afraid of them anymore, but when I was grabbed by my hair, I still trembled weakly, and I was even more afraid that An Xinhai would hurt An Zhengming.An Xiaolan even felt a little regretful, she would have let Yang Jing send them back if she knew about it.

Of course, in addition to these complex emotions, there is more anger.An Xinhai actually made a move, that man really didn't look like an elder at all, he was simply a hooligan!

An Zhengming ran forward desperately, and soon arrived at Yang Jing's house.The door of Yang Jing's house was closed, An Zhengming was anxious, and was afraid that something might happen to An Xiaolan if he went back late, so he knocked on the door and cried, "Brother Yang Jing, open the door, open the door quickly!"

Yang Jing was so frightened that he came over to open the door in two or three steps, pulled An Zhengming in, and looked behind her, "What's the matter, Mingzi? Where's your sister?"

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu brother of my uncle was beaten by my sister!" An Zhengming covered his eyes and wept bitterly.

"What?" Yang Jing was taken aback, and he couldn't ask An Zhengming any more.He was so anxious that he directly hugged An Zhengming, gave Yang Xian a few words of worry, and then hurriedly ran out with An Zhengming.

When Yang Jing came, An Xiaolan had already crawled to the side of the road and sat down, and even arranged the messy clothes and hair a little bit, but even so, Yang Jing was still frightened, standing beside An Xiaolan at a loss He asked, "How could this be?"

An Xiaolan smiled wryly. If she had a choice, she didn't want Yang Jing to see herself in such a mess.However, besides asking Yang Jing for help at this time, he really has no other way to go.But having said that, did Yang Jing see less of her embarrassment?

For some reason, An Xiaolan fell into memories at this moment.She thought of that night long, long ago, the first night she was reborn.At that time, she crossed the river in the dark and wanted to find a doctor for An Xiaofeng.The boy who was hated by the whole village not only helped her generously, but also gave her half a steamed bun.Thinking about it now, it seems that it was doomed from that time on, this person is his lucky star.

Thinking of this, An Xiaolan showed a slight smile to Yang Jing who was anxious and helpless.