An Mingji walked quickly in front of An Feng and squatted down to hold her hands on her lap.

"You're scared me to death!"

An Feng's face was pale, his body became thinner and thinner, and he was no longer as tough as before.

She shook An Mingji's hand back, raised her head, and looked at Gu Jin who walked in.

"The brocade girl is also here. ”

Gu Jin nodded to An Feng, looked her up and down with his eyes, and found that she was not completely entangled in death qi.

Seeing that An Feng was fine for the time being, she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

On the way here, Xiao An was silent, and the darkness released around her body and the appearance of crying made her feel distressed.

She was worried that something had happened to An Fengzhen, and how sad Xiao An would be.

An Feng beckoned to Gu Jin: "Jin girl, come here." ”

Gu Jin walked towards her with a gentle smile on his face: "It's okay if you're okay." ”

After she approached, An Feng held her hand, and her haggard face showed worry: "My body can still hold up for a while, but I can't let go of you two children." ”

She grabbed An Mingji's hand, put it together with Gu Jin's hand, and asked, "I heard that the two of you quarreled this morning?"

"......" Gu Jin.

"......" An Mingji.

Both turned their heads at the same time to look at Allen, who was standing in the hall.

The other party didn't dare to look at them, and stared at the potted plant not far away, as if there was a flower on it.

That seriousness is really bluffing.

If it weren't for his stiff expression, I would have thought he was attracted to bonsai.

This is clearly a manifestation of a weak heart.

An Mingji pressed on Gu Jin's hand, and her fingers gently hooked the back of her hand, and Gu Jin came back to her senses.

The two looked at each other, and a tacit understanding flashed in each other's eyes.

An Mingji's unhappy face turned gentle, looking at An Feng in a wheelchair, a soft smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "What's the matter, auntie, I didn't quarrel with Sister Ah Jin." ”

An Feng has lived all her life, how could she not realize that the two of them combined for their combined age did not have her eldest young interaction.

A kind smile appeared on her face, and her eyes looked at Gu Jin: "There was really no quarrel?"

Gu Jin shook his head at her: "Really no, I won't quarrel with Xiao An." ”

Today they can only be counted as a cold war.

As for the quarrel, Gu Jin felt that she couldn't imagine the two of them quarreling.

Her beautiful eyes were full of sincerity, and there was a bit of helplessness in her eyes.

She just had a cold war with An Mingji, and An Feng got the news here, and even called them over in this way.

"Auntie, don't listen to the people below chewing their tongues, it's impossible for me to quarrel with Sister Ah Jin. ”

An Mingji's other free hand patted An Feng's hand gently, with a soft smile in his eyebrows.

An Feng sighed worriedly: "It's good that I don't quarrel, I can't last long with this old bone, if I really go, the most uneasy thing is you, you child has suffered too much, and you don't say anything in your heart, it's really distressing." ”

Hearing her say this, An Mingji felt a little sad in her heart.

He also knew that his aunt and grandmother were going to fail, and they couldn't hold on for long.

This year of getting along, this old man has taught him a lot of things, and also taught him many methods that he has never been exposed to.

Although they have been together for a short time, his affection for An Feng is a blood relationship that spreads from the blood marrow.

In particular, her appearance is so similar to that of her deceased grandmother.

Sensing the sadness and sadness on the young man's body, An Feng raised his hand and touched his black hair.

She turned her head to look at Gu Jin, with a weak smile on her face, looking down at the jade ring on her index finger, a dark light flashed in her wise eyes.