He Anan hugged Zhang Jing and comforted him softly: "Jingjing, okay, don't cry, you see, they have left, and Brother Xiaozhi has also found it, isn't it?" Don't cry! ”

Zhang Jing sniffed, tears falling down: "An An, An An." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo。。。。。 ”

Zhang Jing was frightened, she only knew that she called He An'an's name with her eyes closed, He An'an had no choice but to look up at Fan Xuezhi on the side, and as soon as she looked up, she met his gaze.

Looking at each other, He Anan frowned, Fan Xuezhi seemed to have just come back to his senses, a faint flush appeared on his white little face, he walked over, stretched out his hand and patted Zhang Jing's back: "Xiaojing, don't cry, I'm fine." ”

Zhang Jing turned his head to look at Fan Xuezhi, his nose and eyes were red from crying, and he choked up and said, "Brother Xiaozhi, woo。。。。。。 I want to go home...... An'an, let's go home. ”

He Anan took Zhang Jing by the hand and turned his head to look at Fan Xuezhi, who had a blue nose and swollen face.

Fan Xuezhi noticed her gaze and looked over, He Anan asked him, "What are you going to say after you go back?" ”

Fan Xuezhi's little face was swollen red, and he held back a sentence for a long time: "I fell." ”

He Anan was speechless and tried to guide: "Where do you have to fall to crash like this?" ”

Fan Xuezhi paused, and then said, "I got into a fight with someone." ”

He Anan thought that his sad face and telling the truth would not be believed by the family at all, so he nodded when he heard the words.

Fan Xuezhi didn't look at her, he drooped his head, and muttered in frustration: "I don't want my family to know that I fought with Song Liang to make it like this." ”

He Anan didn't expect him to say this, he was a little surprised, and asked, "Why?" ”

Fan Xuezhi hesitated and said, "His mother is a shrew. ”

He Anan thought of Song Liang's mother, who loves to scold and spoof, not to mention, she is really a shrew, she couldn't help laughing: "Then what are you going to say?" ”

Fan Xuezhi pursed his lips: "Let's just say that I met two people I didn't know and was beaten." After speaking, he subconsciously looked at He An'an.

He Anan thought about it and felt that he could only say that, so he nodded, took Zhang Jing's hand and shook it: "Jingjing, after you go back, do you know what to do?" ”

Zhang Jing cried so much that she nodded, her voice was a little hoarse: "I just said I don't know." ”

He Anan took Zhang Jing and Fan Xuezhi back home, Fan Lao's family and He Jianfang were frightened, and Fan Xuezhi drove to the city hospital in a hurry.

Fan Xuezhi's eyes were also red, but he didn't cry, and a pair of wet eyes glanced at He Anan from time to time. He Anan lowered his eyebrows and held hands with Zhang Jing, looking frightened and cowardly, and did not notice Fan Xuezhi's movements.

Fan Xuezhi was injured, and He Jianfang and Zhang Heng said goodbye to Fan Lao's family at the gate of the hospital, saying that they would come back next time.

Mrs. Fan was concerned about Fan Xuezhi and didn't keep it too much.

When he got home from the hospital, Old Man Fan sent the guards to cook, and he took Fan Xuezhi into the study, Old Mrs. Fan was crying and crying, if she was in front of her, Fan Xuezhi would definitely not say anything.

Old Man Fan casually took the door of the study, looked at Fan Xuezhi, who was a mess of iodine on his face, and his heart had always been cold and hard, but it hurt fiercely, like a needle prick, he pulled Fan Xuezhi to sit on the chair in the study, and asked, "Tell me, what's going on?" ”

Fan Xuezhi was silent, lowered his eyebrows and eyes, and looked unmoved.

As soon as Old Man Fan saw him like this, he hated him so much that he wanted to stretch out his hand to smoke someone, he gritted his teeth, endured the fire, lowered his voice and said, "It's a fight with that kid from the old Song family, right?" ”

Fan Xuezhi raised his head violently and looked at Old Man Fan in surprise.

Old Man Fan looked at him like this, he couldn't cry or laugh for a while, and sighed: "I saw that kid in the hospital just now followed his mother into surgery, and you hit him with the cut on his head?" ”

Fan Xuezhi thought of He An'an and nodded.

Old Man Fan didn't laugh angrily, reached out and slapped him on the shoulder: "Good boy, follow me." That's how it should be, or don't fight, since you do it, you have to beat the other party until you can't fight, at least you can't make him better than yourself. ”

Fan Xuezhi glanced up at Old Man Fan, and replied sullenly: "Hmm." ”

Old Man Fan was in a good mood, and said to him with a smile: "Okay, things have happened, you don't have to think about it, the sky is falling, and grandpa and grandma will hold you on top, what are you afraid of?" ”

Fan Xuezhi didn't say a word, and on his face, which was a little embarrassed by iodine, only a pair of eyes were extremely bright, like the brightest starlight in the sky, dazzling.

He Jianfang and his family took He An'an and Zhang Jing to take a taxi home, and halfway through, Zhang Heng asked loudly: "Do you want to send An An back first?" ”

It's still early, I just picked up the person, and I sent it back immediately, which is not good. In front of He An'an, Zhang Heng couldn't say something.

Without waiting for He Jianfang to speak, Zhang Jing, who was sitting next to He An'an, stopped doing it, and protested to her father with her head tilted: "No, don't send An An away." ”

Zhang Jing was a little excited, her little face that had just cried was like a mess, she hugged He Anan with her red and swollen eyes, and stared at her father with stubborn determination.

As soon as Zhang Heng saw her like this, his heart suddenly softened, even if she wanted the stars in the sky now, she couldn't wait to put two wings to give her enough.

Zhang Heng discussed with He Jianfang: "Why don't you let An An go to live at home today?" Xiaojing likes her, and the two children are also companions. ”

He Jianfang turned his head to look at the two children and nodded: "Okay, I'll call the old house when I go back." ”

The house that Mr. He bought for He Jianfang and his family is a two-bedroom, two-living room, one kitchen and two bathrooms, He An'an came twice in his previous life, and he sat in a hurry for a while, and after fulfilling his etiquette, he casually found an excuse to leave.

This time, she and Zhang Jing entered the house again hand in hand, and their mood and feeling were completely different.

Zhang Jing held her hand tightly, and stared at her with big eyes like black grapes, He Anan was a little helpless, and because Ren Jianfang and his family were in front of him, he could only pretend not to see it.

Entering the door is the spacious living room, much smaller than the old house, but very warm, next to the door wall is a long row of white pure leather sofas, in front of the sofa is a pure black oval coffee table, on which is placed a plate of washed fruit and two bags of open snacks. Directly opposite the coffee table is the latest color TV, and there are two picture frames on one side of the TV cabinet, which are a little far away, and it is not clear what is on the photo.