He Jianfang hurriedly instructed: "Old lady, you want to help me ask Uncle Fan, how Xiaojing and An An are going to school, ah." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Mrs. Fan agreed repeatedly, and the two chatted for a while before hanging up the phone.

He An'an stayed at He Jianfang's house for two days before being sent back to the He family's old house, and when she left, Zhang Jing reluctantly pulled her: "An'an, I'll ask my dad to send me over to play with you tomorrow." ”

He Anan smiled and agreed: "Okay." ”

Zhang Heng personally took a taxi to send He An'an back to his old house, Zhang Heng was extremely tactful, even for a half-old child like He An'an, he was also careful and thoughtful, so that people couldn't find the slightest fault.

After getting into the taxi, Zhang Heng reported the address to the driver, and explained to her with a smile: "Your aunt and I just moved back, and we haven't had time to book a car at the car dealership." ”

He Anan put on a look of not being very interested, chased after him and asked, "Uncle, will you really bring Jingjing over to play with me tomorrow?" ”

"Tomorrow?" Zhang Heng hesitated for a moment before saying, "If there is nothing else, it should be possible." ”

He Anan was very excited: "That's great." ”

Zhang Heng looked at her childish appearance and suddenly asked, "An An, do you like my Xiaojing?" ”

"I like it." He Anan replied without thinking.

Zhang Heng immediately asked again: "Don't you have younger brothers and sisters to play with you at home?" ”

He Anan pondered the meaning of his words, the smile on his face narrowed slightly, lowered his eyebrows, and did not say a word.

Zhang Heng looked at her expression, a hint of understanding flashed in his eyes, and he reached out with some sympathy and gently hugged her shoulder: "An An, you may not understand when you are young, in fact, in this life, there are many things to experience, and you will encounter many different people and things. But none of this is something we can control, so the only thing we can do is to tell ourselves that no matter what we face, we must tell ourselves that it will pass. ”

He Anan raised his head from Zhang Heng's arms, looking at his curved and round chin and thick upturned eyelashes, his words were quite touching, as if he was touched by He Anan's experience. Thinking of the marriage between him and He Jianfang, coupled with the way they got along with her own eyes in the past two days, He An'an began to waver for the first time in the previous life about the judgment made by Zhang Heng.

After saying these words, Zhang Heng fell silent, turned his head and stared out of the car window, his eyes darkening.

Halfway through the car, Zhang Heng's mobile phone rang, he reached out and took it out of his pocket, glanced at the caller ID, and almost subconsciously glanced sideways at He An'an on the side, and saw that she was staring intently at the scenery speeding by outside the car window.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhang Heng pressed the answer button: "Hey." ”

A soft female voice soon sounded in the mobile phone, the voice was very low and soft, although He Anan sat side by side with Zhang Heng, he still couldn't hear what was said clearly, he could only hear Zhang Heng answer simply: "I know... I understand it all ... But I'm also very embarrassed... You know my situation ... Be... Right... You can understand best ... I'm out there now, and it's inconvenient to speak... Good... I'll call you again when I have time ... Hung up. ”

He Anan quietly observed Zhang Heng from the corner of his eye, and saw him sitting on the saddle with a solemn face, his brows furrowed.

Thinking of He Jianfang's detached relationship with Zhang Heng, she refocused her attention on the street scene that flashed outside the car window.

Is there anything in this world that is set in stone? Not at all.

As soon as He An'an returned to the old house, he was called to the study by Mr. He, the two grandparents and grandchildren sat in front of the chess table facing each other, Mr. He's keen eyes fell on He An'an's face, He An'an was weak for a while, and said secretly, didn't He Jianfang tell Mr. He about Fan Xuezhi?

As soon as the thought started, she was denied by herself, if He Jianfang could really chat with Old Man He in every detail, she would not even be willing to call her father until now.

He Anan looked directly at Old Man He, unfazed, and shouted obediently: "Grandpa." ”

Old Man He nodded and asked, "Are you happy living at your aunt's house?" ”

"Happy." He Anan spoke honestly.

Old Man He was obviously not very satisfied with her overly concise answer, and asked again: "What have you done?" ”

He Anan looked at him with a look of great concern, but pretended to be calm and relaxed, so she looked disdainful in her heart, and she deliberately answered the question: "Jingjing has a lot of toys, we played with each other, assembled car models, and ate pizza." ”

Old Man He looked at her innocent and childish appearance, swallowed back the words that came to his mouth, shook his head self-deprecatingly, and took the initiative to change the topic: "Fang Yao and Zong Chao have been busy going to school these days, they are not at home during the day, and when they come back at night, you can play with them." ”

Old man He firmly believes that He An'an and his sisters and brothers should spend more time with each other, so that the relationship can be strengthened. In fact, Old Man He didn't know that the more he let He Anan stay with He Fangyao and He Zongchao, the more annoying she was with the two sisters and brothers.

Putting aside Fang Huimin's insidious and vicious, don't you? The mother of the face, He Fangyao and He Zongchao themselves made He Anan grit his teeth with hatred.

However, in front of Old Man He, He Anan still agreed obediently: "Okay, grandpa, I know." ”

Coming out of the study, He Anan ran to Fang Huimin again, and took the initiative to report how he and Zhang Jing had played together in the past two days, what good things they had eaten, and what cartoons they had watched.

Jiang's mother was very happy when she saw He An'an, and took out a box of chilled grapes from the refrigerator: "This is what your father brought back yesterday, I heard that you came back today and specially left a copy for you." ”

He Anan took the box and looked at the crystal clear grape grains inside, his heart warmed, and he smiled at Jiang's mother: "Jiang's mother, you are so good to me." ”

Mother Jiang felt sour when she heard this, and reached out and touched her head: "Silly child." ”

He Jianbin came back in the evening, pulled He An'an to ask long and short questions, I heard that she was very happy at He Jianfang's house, and there was a smile on her face, and asked her carefully about her in Fan's hometown, He Anan didn't dare to say a word, just briefly said that Fan Xuezhi was fighting with others, she casually mentioned it, He Jianbin didn't take it seriously, just thought it was a child's family making trouble.

He Fangyao and He Zongchao have been busy studying for the past two days, and after going home for dinner in the evening, He Fangyao consciously went back to the bedroom to do his homework, while He Zongchao occupied the TV to watch cartoons, Fang Huimin persuaded him to go back to do his homework several times, but he was unmoved, and in the end, He Jianbin sank his face, which scared He Zongchao to go back to the house obediently.