Wen Anan looked at the old man next to him who was so frightened that he couldn't even speak, he couldn't help but sigh secretly, and then turned his head to look at Wen: "Mother, otherwise I won't pierce my ears today."

But for some reason, Wen An'an's usual words made the old man's body tremble even more.

Before Wen could answer, he knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing to Wen Qing'an and Wen: "Adults spare their lives, adults spare their lives, I still have sons and grandsons at home, please let my wife go, I will never say it, please let my life go", and later, the old man only had the words 'adults spare his life'.

The old man's position obviously stunned their whole family, and only after carefully tasting the meaning of her words did they understand, feeling that the old man was afraid that they would kill people.

The Wen family, who realized the old man's idea, couldn't help but feel embarrassed. This must be suffering from how serious the paranoia of victimization is, so that it can be seen from their usual conversations that they have murderous intentions.

Besides, could it be that Wen Qing'an is such a tyrannical image among the people?

Obviously, Wen Anan is not the only one who has this kind of thought. The manifestation is that except for the old man who was sitting on the ground and crying, everyone else looked at Wen Qing'an with a very tangled gaze.

Wen Qing'an received everyone's attention, and after being stunned for a moment, he immediately glared back fiercely one by one. It wasn't until everyone was stunned that he got up and walked in front of the old man.

"Old man, don't get me wrong, I can't do it for such a small thing", I guess I was afraid that the words 'kill' and 'punishment' would scare the old man, so Wen Qing'an had to change the compromise word: "I won't blame you for such a small thing"

The old man saw that Wen Qing'an didn't mean anything to her, she knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Wen Qing'an a few times, and then jumped up from the ground with a 'rub': "Old woman, old woman, I'll prick the young lady, pierce her ears."

Then he didn't wait for Wen Qing'an to say anything else. He picked up two more soybeans from the table and rubbed them on Wen An'an's ears tremblingly.

But this time it was bitter for Wen An'an, feeling the pain on her earlobe, she desperately hoped that this tortured process could end soon.

It wasn't until he had been grinding for almost half a cup of tea that Wen Anan felt that the pressure on his earlobes had decreased, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it was finally over. But at the thought of needing to prick a needle in the back, the heart that had just been put down was lifted again.

Because of the old man's crying performance just now, as well as the inaccurate strength when grinding his earlobes, Wen Anan subconsciously straightened his back. Even his shoulders stiffened.

"Little, Miss, you, don't, don't be nervous"

Old woman, before you persuade me not to be nervous, can you get rid of your trill?!!

After sneering in his heart, Wen Anan simply closed his eyes. Anyway, stretching out your head and shrinking your head is also a knife, so you should die early and be born sooner.

Just when Wen Anan comforted himself almost completely. Suddenly, a voice broke the silence in the room.

"Mother-in-law, why don't you try it on my ears first", the voice that was supposed to be a request made him say the tone of the command.

Wen Anan turned his head in surprise. I saw Chu Fan's slender fingers pressing the back of the old man's wrinkled hand, which looked even more white and moist against the background of the old man's yellow skin.

"This, this. The old man has been 'this' for a long time, and he doesn't know what to say.

The one who asked for help looked at Wen and Wen Qing'an, but saw that the two had no intention of speaking at all. So I had to mutter: "This, young master, ear piercing is a girl's job, you, what kind of fun are you a brother making around?"

After finishing speaking, the old man realized that what he had just said did not quite match his identity, so he hurriedly changed his words: "No, old woman, I mean, male dolls don't have ear piercing, although there are some, but after all, there are not many, and it is not in accordance with the rules to do so."

Seeing that the old man was still going to open his mouth, Chu Fan didn't want to argue with her, so he only stretched out his hand and pulled Wen An'an, who was still looking at him stupidly, and then sat in her place, and glanced at the old man with his spare eyes: "You don't need to use soybeans, you can just prick it directly."

Although the male doll in front of him didn't say anything harsh, the irresistible tone of his words, as well as the glance he glanced at just now, made her heart tremble.

Although the old man didn't know how to describe it, the kind of bearing that belonged to the superior was unbearable for a flat-headed person like her.

"Less, what the young master said, what he said is", the old man didn't dare to continue to say anything else, so he had to tremble and lean the needle in his hand over: "This, when this piercing, but, maybe, it hurts a little, less, young master, bear with me"

When he saw the needle in the old man's hand dangling back and forth above Chu Fan's earlobe, Wen An'an understood what Chu Fan was doing, and suddenly stopped the old man to pierce his ears just now.

He's afraid that the old man's hands will tremble too much and pierce the wrong place, right? Or are you afraid of the old man's hesitation, and the prick hurts too much?

As soon as such thoughts appeared, like weeds, they took over her head, her heart, and with the temperature that broke through the earth, ironing every part of her body.

Wen An'an subconsciously touched her somewhat hot cheeks, and when she touched the veil, she remembered that others couldn't see her expression at the moment.

Coughing lightly and adjusting his emotions, Wen Anan wanted to stop the old man who was still trembling and looking for a place.

But before his hand could be stretched out, he was pulled by Wen Anze, who suddenly came over.

"Brother, brother?"

"Anyway, he asked for it, so let him do it"

Looking at his eldest brother incredulously, Wen Anan couldn't understand what Wen Anze's reason for doing this was.

Turning his head and looking at Father Wen and Wen Niang, he hoped that they would be able to say a few words, but they didn't look at him at all.

Rubbing the corners of her eyes that were a little sour, Wen An'an had no choice but to look at Wen Anhao for help, but what made her unbelievable was that her second brother actually looked at her with a sad face, which was even mixed with unwillingness and anger.

Wen Anhao's appearance really confused Wen An'an.

Seeing that the whole family acquiesced to Chu Fan's behavior, Wen Anan had no choice but to compromise.

In fact, Wen Anan is not very resistant to men's ear piercing, especially a handsome man like Chu Fan. The reason why she stopped it was because she was afraid that his approach would be unacceptable to the people of this era.

However, now that the whole family is not very resistant, Wen Anan estimates that maybe the matter is not so serious.

"Uh, just one prick"

"Just one?" , although he was still very afraid, the old man still kindly reminded him: "This ear piercing is generally pierced"

"Do as An An said" The clear and light voice interrupted the old man at the beginning of his words.

Since the parties have said so, the old man can't say anything more, so he has to do what the master says. But in my heart, I think this family is really weird.

After Chu Fan and Wen An'an's interruption, the old man's heart was much calmer, and although his hands were still shaking, they were much better than just now.

After finding the right position on Chu Fan's earlobe, he poked it down. (To be continued......)