Chapter 16 An Chen, a delicate and frail girl
"Do you think so?" Lin Yu looked at Lin Yi'an and said.
"Hmm." Lin Yi'an nodded.
"I thought a good boy like you would be very old-fashioned." Lin Yu quipped, "But I think you've never been in love and you're not interested in girls, will you ...... Hey. ”
Lin Yi'an was helpless: "Your brain hole can go to write a novel." ”
After eating supper and washing the dishes, the two of them watched TV on the sofa for a while and went to sleep.
The winter night was very cold, and the people in the bed were asleep, but the two people in An Chen's family did not sleep.
Wang Shuzhi received a call from An Chen's father, An Jianhua, in the bedroom: "Haven't slept yet?" ”
"Well, I'm about to go to sleep, how do you remember to call me now?" Wang Shuzhi asked, she sat on the bed and looked out the window.
"I just rested, I miss my wife." An Jianhua said with a smile.
An Jianhua is a crew member who does not return home all year round.
Wang Shuzhi laughed after hearing this, and said with a sneer: "You mouth, you are flamboyant." How's it going, are you tired? ”
An Jianhua replied: "It's okay, it's not about to be the New Year, so I'm a little busier than usual." ”
"It's been so cold lately, keep warm." Wang Shuzhi advised, "And don't smoke!" ”
"Okay, listen to my wife." An Jianhua's tone seemed to be comforting the child: "How are you doing lately?" ”
"It's good, don't worry, and Xiao Chen is sensible now, and he helps me with housework every day." Wang Shuzhi said gently.
An Jianhua snorted: "How is that kid studying lately?" ”
Wang Shuzhi helped An Chen cover up: "It's good, and I'm a lot more positive." ”
An Jianhua obviously didn't believe it: "It's strange that kid knows how to learn." ”
The two chatted a few more words, and An Jianhua ended the call when he was worried about Wang Shuzhi's body.
Wang Shuzhi put her phone on the bedside table, she sighed subconsciously, and then got into the bed.
Because of her health, Wang Shuzhi was also very tired, and she soon fell asleep.
The night passed quickly, and in the early morning, it was another beautiful day.
An Chen, who didn't sleep much, got up early, and still made breakfast for Wang Shuzhi and went out.
Xiao Han was still surprised to look at An Chen so early, and was amazed.
The two of them didn't meet Lin Yi'an today, and An Chen was slightly disappointed.
There were a few people sitting here and there in the classroom. An Chen sat down in his seat and took out his textbook and read it.
An Chen was sitting honestly listening to lectures all morning, it was time for lunch, and An Chen was still reading.
Xiao Han interrupted him: "This classmate, it's time to eat, come back and study again." ”
An Chen realized in a trance: "School? ”
Xiao Han nodded: "Let's go, let's eat, I'm dying of hunger." ”
"Okay." An Chen closed the book, got up and went to the restaurant with Xiao Han.
The restaurant was noisy and crowded, and An Chen frowned: "Why are there so many people." ”
Xiao Han also frowned: "Why don't you go out to eat." ”
"Heroes see the same thing." An Chen nodded and turned away without hesitation.
The two of them quickly moved their positions to the school gate, well, there are quite a few people here.
"What to eat?" Xiao Han asked An Chen.
"Where there are fewer people, let's eat there." An Chen shrugged, he wasn't very picky about what he ate.
Xiao Han looked around and found that there were fewer spicy people around the corner.
"It's only spicy." Xiao Han waved his hand.
"Let's just eat Malatang." An Chen raised his feet and walked over there.
"Can't you eat spicy food?" Xiao Han followed.
An Chen didn't care: "Just eat less." ”
Then the two of them ate Malatang, and as a result, An Chen ate less and ended up with a stomachache all afternoon.
Xiao Han also laughed at him: "Like a delicate and frail girl, she caught a cold two days ago and has a stomachache today." ”
After school, Xiao Han accompanied An Chen to the infirmary, and when they were about to arrive, the two of them ran into Lin Yi'an.
Lin Yi'an looked at An Chen's face and asked with concern: "What's wrong, are you feeling unwell?" ”