In the evening, school is dismissed.

After packing his schoolbag, An Mo looked at An Wan: "Are you going home?" ”

"Or else?" An Wan gave him a strange look.

An Mo glanced at her and didn't speak.

In the past, she never came home after school, either going to the snack street to eat alone, or taking the little girls she took in to fight.

On the way back, An Wan silently followed behind An Mo.

When he was about to arrive at the vegetable market, An Mo walked at a pause, and suddenly turned his head to look at An Wan and asked.

"What do you want to eat at night?"

"I'll eat whatever you cook." An night said without thinking.

Hearing this, An Mo was stunned, he glanced at her, and his eyes darkened.

Find out the dishes that An Wan liked to eat before Anwan from the depths of his memory, and An Mo rarely bought them all.

Anjia is located in Jiangdu near the suburbs, a small two-bedroom in the old community.

Before An's father and mother died, An Mo and An Wan's room was separated by only a wooden board, leaving a small door, which was not crowded.

After An's father and mother left, An Wan moved into the master bedroom, and An Mo removed the partition and occupied the small side bedroom alone.

An's father and mother's car accident was not man-made, and the couple did not buy insurance, so they died in the car accident without a penny of compensation.

As for the little savings that the couple has accumulated for many years, they have long been used for funerals for the two of them.

Therefore, An Wan and An Mo's life was very difficult.

In addition, before An Wan came, the original owner was such a person who didn't learn and didn't seek progress.

It can be said that after An's father and mother left, the entire An family was An Mo supporting his family and making money to support the original owner.

"You do your homework first, and I'll call you when the meal is ready." After arriving home, An Mo said to An Wan while walking towards the kitchen.

"You're done with your homework?" An Wan followed An Mo into the kitchen step by step.

"It's done." An Mo answered her while washing vegetables.

"You're going to be a tutor after dinner?" An evening asked.

"Hmm."

"You haven't rested all day, aren't you tired?" Seeing An Mo's hands and feet neatly washing and cutting vegetables into the pot, An Wan couldn't help frowning and asking.

"......" An Mo's stir-fry action, "What can I do if I am tired?" ”

"If you're tired, just rest." An Wan blurted out her debut.

"I'm not you." An Mo said flatly.

"I know, it used to be ...... I'm willful and ignorant, and I've made you suffer. ”

"If you want, I'll raise you in the future!" An night's domineering side leakage.

An Mo's hand trembled, and a full spoonful of salt was sprinkled on the dishes in the pot......

An Mo: "......"

"You raise me? What do you feed me with? An Mo stared at the salt that was gradually disappearing in the pot, and said hello in an unkind tone.

"Make money to feed you." An evening said.

"Don't worry, I will never do anything illegal."

Looking at An Wan's sworn look, An Mo communicated with An Wan in an indifferent tone while handling the green vegetables in the pot that were submerged in salt.

"I'm curious, how are you going to make money?" An Mo asked.

"There are more ways to make money, start a business, speculate in stocks, or go to others as investment consultants."

An Mo: "......"

"No, I can still get a job as a tutor like you. That way I'll be able to make money in the future, and you won't have to be so tired. An evening said happily.

"Ann night, you can think clearly, it's a good thing to be lost." An Mo took a deep breath, turned off the gas, and turned his head to look at An Wan seriously. ... Friends who read books, you can search for "Blue Chinese Network", you can find this site as soon as possible.