"Huh? Yes. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info "He Anan didn't know why, under He Jianbin's gaze, he was inexplicably a little weak-hearted, and his face burned, very embarrassed.

Feeling a little embarrassed by herself, He An'an's whole person was not good, she would be ashamed because of Fan Xuezhi's simple sentence of disease?

It's a bit unbelievable.

"When will you be back?" Fan Xuezhi asked.

"Huh?" He An'an's brain circuit has not yet been adjusted, and when he heard the question, he subconsciously agreed, and hurriedly said, "It will take two more days." ”

"Oh." Fan Xuezhi's tone sounded particularly disappointed.

He Anan suddenly became a little happy again, and then the smile on his face hadn't bloomed yet, so he listened to Fan Xuezhi add again: "Then I'll hang up." ”

Yes?

Doodoo 。。。。。。

He Anan stared at the phone in disbelief, completely speechless, she thought silently, why don't you choose brain science when you go to college in the future? When I finish learning the craft, I will come back and find an opportunity to see if Fan Xuezhi's brain circuit is similar to the Yarlung Zangbo Grand Canyon, otherwise how can the two of them not match the frequency when they speak.

He Jianbin originally planned to stay for four days and leave, and there were a lot of things in the company waiting for him to go back to deal with, but now he finally broke the ice with He An'an's grandfather's family, and he was really reluctant to leave for a while.

Before leaving, He An'an's grandfather asked her aunt to pack up a lot of vegetables grown in her own home, pure green food, which is especially popular in the city.

Back at the old house, He Jianbin asked Jiang's mother to divide these dishes into three parts, one for her own family to eat, one for Zhao Yingsong to drive to He Jianfang's, and one for Old Man He to take when he went to Fan's hometown, or to take it away when Fan Lao came over.

That night, He Anan received a pager from Fan Xuezhi again, this time there was no one else around her, she thought about it, and deleted this message casually, and after a while, Fan Xuezhi called again to page, He Anan hesitated, couldn't bear it, and dialed the phone back.

Not wanting the phone to ring for a long time and no one answered, she waited for a while and hung up the phone, thinking that Fan Xuezhi might have just had something after the pager, so she didn't pay attention to it.

After returning from his grandfather's house, He Anan's summer life officially kicked off.

Zhang Jing heard that He An'an was back, and gradually ran to the old house, and after running for three days, he was taken back to the south by He Jianfang and Zhang Heng to visit her grandmother.

Without Zhang Jing's old house, it suddenly became very quiet, He An'an was idle, and at the beginning he coaxed He Fangyao to play, but later found that the little girl really rejected her, so she consciously arranged herself into the kitchen, and wrapped herself around Jiang's mother every day, watching her chop vegetables and cook.

He Anan has always liked cooking, in her previous life, she was always afraid of the smell of oil smoke soaking into her hair, and she refused to go into the kitchen, but now she has started over, and she doesn't particularly care about these.

After staying with Jiang's mother for two days, He Anan slowly found that Zhao Yingsong would find an excuse to come over from time to time, and it was obvious that he wanted to talk to Jiang's mother.

And Jiang's mother is also very kind to him, and it seems to be a little interesting.

The string in He An'an's heart tightened suddenly.

In the last life, Jiang's mother was with Zhao Yingsong, so when Fang Huimin was determined to harm her, Zhao Yingsong naturally became the hand that aided the abuse, and although Jiang's mother did not participate, she did not stop it.

As long as he thinks of this, He Anan is like falling into an ice cave, and the chill is soaked in his bones.

After dinner in the evening, He Jianbin got up and went to the study as usual, and He Anan followed.

He Jianbin looked back at her, was stunned for a moment, and asked with a smile, "What's wrong?" Ann? ”

"Dad, I'm not bored at home during the holidays, I heard from my classmate that she got a library card at home, and she can borrow books to read at home, and I want it too." After He Anan finished speaking, he lowered his eyebrows and eyes, with an expectant and a slightly apprehensive expression.

He Jianbin couldn't see her like this, and hurriedly agreed: "Okay, what's so difficult about this, but Dad's company has a meeting tomorrow, and I'll let Uncle Zhao drive you there, okay?" ”

He Anan smiled and nodded: "Thank you, Dad." ”

The next morning, after Zhao Yingsong drove He Jianbin to the company, he hurriedly followed the instructions and returned to the old house to pick up He Anan to the city library.

When Zhao Yingsong drove into the yard, he saw He An'an standing at the door of the house, wearing a white half-sleeved T-shirt and a knee-length denim skirt.

He An'an stood there alone, his face facing the direction of the car, and when Zhao Yingsong looked over, he just met her gaze.

He An'an had no expression on her face, her big black eyes lined with the bright sunshine around her, and she looked colder and colder, she looked at it so quietly, Zhao Yingsong couldn't say why, she felt a little cold.

When the car stopped, He Anan came over, Zhao Yingsong hurriedly got out of the car, helped her open the co-pilot's door, watched her get into the car, and reached out to close the door tightly, then turned back to the cab.

Zhao Yingsong got into the car, fastened her seat belt, and when she turned her head to tie He An'an, she saw that she had already fastened it.

Zhao Yingsong was just about to step on the accelerator, a figure rushed out of the room, he hurriedly stopped his movements, and there was a trace of obvious joy in his eyes.

Jiang's mother came to the front of the car and saw He Anan sitting in the co-pilot, hurriedly reached out to pull the car door and handed in the small bag she was holding.

He Anan took it and saw that it was a small box of cookies baked yesterday and a bottle of freshly squeezed juice.

Jiang's mother said with a smile: "I'm afraid you'll be hungry for a while, take it." ”

He An'an nodded, and heard Zhao Yingsong say on the side: "I'll send An An to the library." ”

Jiang's mother promised: "Well, okay, I know." ”

The tone of the conversation between the two people seemed to have been together for more than ten years, He Anan felt awkward when she heard it, she endured this slowly growing annoyance, and waved her hand at Jiang's mother: "Jiang's mother, goodbye." ”

"Well, come back early." Jiang's mother smiled and waved her hand.

Zhao Yingsong waited for Jiang's mother to avoid it, and then stepped on the accelerator and drove away from the yard.

When he arrived at the library, Zhao Yingsong took his ID card and applied for a library card according to the requirements inside, and then asked for the specific location of the children's books, and then took He Anan to the library on the second floor.

He Anan looked at the rows of children's books in front of him, thought about it, turned his head and asked Zhao Yingsong: "I'm going to be in junior high school at the beginning of school, should I read some world classics?" ”

When Zhao Yingsong heard this, he hurriedly took her to the fourth floor.