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Wang Shangzhi had already been moved by Diao Yunfeng's words before, and at this time, his father raised his hand and slapped him twice, and he endured the pain, but he didn't spit out to stop Diao Yunfeng.

Seeing that the scene was getting more and more embarrassing, He Jianbin hurriedly stood up and instructed the driver Zhao Yingsong to take out the prepared envelope and hand it over directly: "This is a little bit of my heart, you must accept it." ”

Diao Yunfeng hurriedly stretched out his hand to take it, opened it and looked at the banknote inside, and the smile on his face became brighter and brighter: "Okay, we will definitely accept it, after all, it is a piece of your heart." ”

Wang Weidong's face was swollen and red, and he wanted to get angry, but because of He Jianbin being present, he could only endure it.

He Jianbin lowered his head and asked He An'an: "An'an, go home with Dad, okay?" ”

He Anan looked at him and nodded.

Wang Weidong took He An'an from He Jianbin's hand, hugged him in his arms, and reluctantly: "An'an, go over there, you must take good care of yourself, don't worry about grandpa, grandpa is fine here, ah." ”

He Anan hugged her grandfather's neck tightly, now she is still young, and many things are powerless, grandpa, you must take care of your body, and wait for me to come back to pick you up.

He Anan sat in the back seat of the car next to He Jianbin , she leaned on the window, looking at Wang Weidong who stood at the gate like a sculpture and insisted on waving, as well as her uncle and aunt with complicated expressions on the side.

The scene in front of her slowly became blurry, she reached out and rubbed her eyes, and looked at Wang Weidong's figure getting farther and farther away, until the car turned a corner, and she couldn't see it anymore, so she reluctantly turned her head and sat on the saddle.

A warm and powerful big hand covered her tender and weak little hand: "An An, you don't have to worry, Dad will take you home, where there are your sister, brother, and grandfather." ”

I also have a stepmother who treats me like a cancer. He Anan raised his eyes to look at He Jianbin and nodded, the corners of his mouth tightly pursed into a straight line.

The car drove very smoothly, after a long time, the car stopped, He Anan got out of the car with He Jianbin, there was a small single building in front of him, the courtyard was spacious, the driver drove the car to the garage, He Jianbin led He Anan to the closed door.

Outside the door, the blue sky and white clouds, the green trees, and the simple and elegant high-end decoration of the interior across the door, but the hidden conspiracy of corruption and festering.

In just a few steps, He An'an walked a long way, she knew what was about to usher in the door, and the rejection and the idea of wanting to run away from the bottom of her heart made her steps more and more heavy.

The door was suddenly opened from the inside, and a beautiful face with a kind smile poked out, the beautiful and gentle eyes first looked at He Jianbin and then fell on her face, the soft gaze was briefly frozen for a moment, and then slowly merged into a smile, the smile was very shallow, very faint, floating as if it would disappear at any time.

"Huimin!" He Jianbin said with a strong joy: "This is An An." He proudly pushed He Anan in front of Fang Huimin.

Fang Huimin saw He An'an's appearance clearly, and was shocked, only to feel that He An'an in front of him looked too much like that person, thinking like this, she couldn't help but look at her twice without a trace, it was too similar.

Fang Huimin stabilized her mind, quickly bent down, and held her hand enthusiastically: "This is An An, she looks so beautiful, she knows that she is a good child at a glance, quick, let's go into the house, it's weird hot outside!" ”

Fang Huimin's hands were white and flawless, her knuckles were slender, and her skin was soft, and she held He An'an's ring finger with a shiny diamond ring, and the platinum ring was printed on the back of He An'an's fingers, with a slightly cool hardness.

He Anan glanced sideways at her hands, but Wang Mengru's hands were calloused because of labor, and those hands were hard to the touch, but with inexplicable warmth.

"An An, come on, grandpa is waiting for you early in the morning." Fang Huimin led He Anan to the living room.

Stepping on the soft knitted carpet under his feet, looking at everything familiar in front of him, He An felt like a world away.

The air is filled with the light scent of flowers, and Fang Huimin has always been used to filling her home with flowers, saying that the house is too big and the room is empty, and some colors will look vibrant.

He Anan turned his head sideways and looked at Fang Huimin beside him, she is so young and beautiful now, her plump figure is wrapped under high-end fabrics, and the whole person looks radiant, even her long black hair is high behind her head, with a hint of neat elegance.

Fang Huimin lives a life of fine clothes and food here, while she and her mother are exposed to the wind and sun all day long in the countryside, but they can only barely exchange for subsistence food, but even so, Fang Huimin still can't tolerate their existence, thinking of this, He Anan lowered his head and put on a nervous look.

The living room is transparent from north to south, with a high-end sofa made of pure leather in the middle, and a row of shelves standing against the wall on the left side, on which all kinds of antique vases and jade carved ornaments are neatly placed. In the middle is a glass box, and under the transparent lid is an open folding fan, on which is painted a picture of the green mountains and clear waters of the master of calligraphy and painting Wang Yuan.

On the right wall facing the shelf, there was a vertical air conditioner, which was still a rarity at that time, and when He Anan walked in front of it, his eyes were level, and he did not show the slightest curiosity.

He Yongsheng, the head of the He family, leaned on the sofa, and his many years of military career have cultivated his upright and straight heroic posture, even if he is sitting on the soft and comfortable sofa at this time, he still straightens his back, and his legs are slightly open and parallel to his shoulders.

He Anan followed Fang Huimin all the way into the door, and Old Man He's eyes fell on her, when he saw her walking all the way obediently, neither looking around, nor dragging his feet, a flash of approval flashed in his eyes, this child is a well-educated, completely different from the wild child in the countryside he imagined.

There was a trace of recognition of He An'an in his heart, Old Man He habitually soothed his face a little, he looked at He An'an with neat short hair, a washed white shirt on his upper body, and obviously some fat shorts, knowing that this child's previous life was not rich, thinking of this, the look between his eyebrows couldn't help but fade.

"An An, this is grandpa." Fang Huimin took He Anan to the front of the sofa, and only then did she stop, she lowered her head and introduced He Anan gently.

He An'an raised her head at this time, she tilted her head, with the child's innocence and childishness, her clear eyes were like a stream, quietly falling in the sight of Old Man He.