Chapter 171: You and I have made up our minds

After the unfortunate death of their uncle Han Yuan, the aunt took their only son, Han Cheng, to live in the countryside of Ningbo for a while. A few years later, when my aunt felt that she could face the past, she returned to Shanghai with Han Cheng, who was in high school.

It's just that Aunt and Han Cheng are not close to Han Zhihuan's father.

Aunt and uncle Han Yuan had no intention of engaging in business, they used to be middle school teachers and lived a simple and happy life. Unable to resist Han Zhihuan's father's coercion and temptation, his uncle Han Yuancai resigned from school and became a minister for his father. After the unfortunate death of Uncle Han Yuan, the aunt almost cut off contact with Han Zhihuan's father.

Although Han Cheng is the child of his uncle's family, he is older than Han Zhihuan and Han Jingying. After graduating from Hanseong University, he did not enter the family business, but entered an unrelated training industry.

It is calculated that it was 22 years ago that his uncle Han Yuan resigned from school and joined his father's company. Could it be that the uncle who entered the world of flowers couldn't resist the temptation and did the things of the backboard aunt, which caused the aunt to hate her father so much?

In this case, is it still appropriate to ask your aunt about the "daughter of the Han family who is outcast"?

Han Zhihuan has one head and two big.

Fortunately, the current situation is stable, and An Cairui has no sign that he will leave, and the "daughter of the Han family" can find an opportunity to inquire later.

Han Zhihuan thought that he might be able to relieve his father's worries, and his heart was excited.

In this way, Ahn Chae-rui was watching "Golden Age" in the study, and Han Zhihuan was thinking about his thoughts and sketching on the sofa.

An hour passed quickly.

An Cairui stretched and got up. Han Zhihuan thought that she was going to come out of the sun room, so he quickly hid the sketch he was going to draw. As a result, An Cairui just went to see the flowers and plants.

"Huh, are you back?" An Cairui looked up, and Han Zhihuan's figure was reflected in the shadow on the glass wall.

"Yes. ”

"I'm reading today!"

"I saw it. ”

"Actually, I've been reading since last night. ”

"Really?" Han Zhihuan smiled faintly, occasionally running away, in case the person in front of him was his uncle's daughter......

"Does what you said yesterday still count?" Ahn Chae-seo asked Han Zhihuan.

"What?" Han Zhihuan retracted his senses.

"200 pieces for a book. ”

"Of course. ”

"I watched 'Lover' and 'The Golden Age'. ”

"Two little thin books. Han Zhihuan smiled slightly.

"If you think it's too thin, you can only count it as a ......," An Cairui blushed a little. Her principle of choosing books is indeed "small, thin, and few".

"No, no. It's two. Great two copies. I'll send you a red envelope. Han Zhihuan immediately took out his mobile phone, added 400 yuan to the red envelope, and deliberately left a message "An An is the best, come on!"

An Cairui trotted all the way into the bedroom to check his phone. When I came out again, I had a smile on my face.

"Thank you so much! I'm going to use this money to buy clothes for my brother!" An Cairui's face turned a little red with excitement, she couldn't believe that she could make money like this!

"Buy clothes for your brother?" Han Zhihuan smiled a little dumbly.

Han Jingying also often helps him buy clothes, obviously he is a fashion designer, Han Jingying wants to give him clothes, as if challenging his aesthetics, the clothes sent are featureless, and most of the shirts with ordinary OL temperament are just of excellent quality.

He didn't want to wear those clothes, but he was reluctant to keep them, so he occupied a few wardrobes for nothing.

Hearing An Cairui say that she would buy clothes for her brother, the warm memories came back to my heart.

"I'll give you some more, what clothes can you buy for 400 yuan. Han Zhihuan was going to transfer some more money to An Cairui, "It's a loan to you, and you will return it to me after you make money from studying or attending training classes in the future." ”

An Cairui's eyes widened, and he looked at Han Zhihuan very seriously: "Can't you buy clothes for 400 yuan?" A pair of pants only costs 40 yuan, and if you are lucky, you can buy a T-shirt for 10 yuan." ”

It was Han Zhihuan's turn to be stunned: "It's so cheap, can you wear it?"

"It's so cheap, my mom doesn't want to buy it for my brother. The only students in the school who wore torn pants were my brother and me. Ahn Chae-rui said it in a normal way.

Han Zhihuan was so surprised that his breathing was not smooth.

What? Wearing clothes for 10 yuan or 40 yuan, even such cheap clothes have to be worn until they are torn? What kind of childhood did An Cairui experience?

"What about your father?" In Han Zhihuan's mind, it is natural for a man to earn money to support his family. I only heard An Cairui vaguely say that she had a lazy father who was driven away by her mother.

An Cairui tilted his head and looked up at the sky, thinking for a while: "For Dad, in fact, I have no impression at all. It's just that every time my mother mentions him, she talks about the lazy ghost, the gluttonous ghost, the short-lived one, the one who can't die well...... When I was young, he came to us, and he looked quite tall, but he didn't stand up straight, his facial features were very good, and his expression was a little strange.

Every time he came, his mother cried and shouted and screamed, and beat him like crazy.

Then, he disappeared completely.

After all these years, we have become accustomed to not having him.

After so many years, I am also used to not having a mother. ”

Speaking of the last sentence, An Cairui lowered his head.

"Accustomed to not having a mother?" Han Zhihuan's astonishment brushed to a new height.

"My mom is probably the weirdest mom in the world. In front of outsiders, she always shed tears and said how much she sacrificed for us, and how much she paid! Behind closed doors, she loved herself more than her children.

She is not yet 50 years old and has not been working for many years. The stable income of the family is a subsistence allowance. During the New Year's holidays, social enterprises visit poor families, and there is always a share of my family. Before the start of school, I will always be pulled over. Thanks, take pictures. I'm very skilled.

Now it's my brother's turn.

My mom's weirdness is that she doesn't go to work, but she always has money. I hope it was won by playing mahjong. All the money she gets in private is spent on herself.

She has a lot of clothes, the bells and whistles kind. I've been wearing the weird clothes she knocked out since junior high school, and it's so embarrassing to think about.

The most extreme thing is that she didn't let me go to college under the pretext that my family didn't have any money.

She was in a hurry, anxious for me to marry. ”

Speaking later, An Cairui's voice was inaudible.

Han Zhihuan was suddenly very impulsive and wanted to take her, hug her, and comfort her.

When Ahn Chae-rui raised her head again, Han Zhihuan found that she was smiling lightly, even a little too bright.

"You, aren't you sad?" Han Zhihuan asked her hesitantly.

"Is it useful to be sad?" asked An Cairui by tilting her head.

Han Zhihuan was stunned.

"If you want me to cry, I want to laugh, if you want me to compromise, I want to fight, and I don't know what I want to do anyway, so I take rebellion as a career. ”

Han Zhihuan felt that he could no longer express his admiration except applauding. It turns out that in addition to her beauty, An Cairui also has such a dazzling flash.

He doesn't necessarily have this strength.

"An An! You're awesome! I'm proud of you!" Han Zhihuan said with some emotion. Regardless of whether she is "the daughter of the Han family who is outcast", this friend, he has made a decision.