An Nan thought to himself: You can scold me casually, can't I say a word for myself, and just when I wanted to continue, suddenly a little fat man rushed out, raised his small fist, and put on an angry look on his white fat little face, and ran towards An Nan, and wanted to swing his fist fiercely.

"Let you scold my mother! I'll beat you to death! The angry little fat man scolded loudly while hammering hard at An Nan, that fierce appearance, as if An Nan had a life and death enmity with him.

An Nan moved lightly to the side, and dodged the fist he swung over, but it was the little fat man himself, because he used too much force, and there was no An Nan as an obstacle to stop his momentum, so he couldn't retract his strength all of a sudden, so he rushed out, and then fell to the ground with a five-body stagger, and suddenly a earth-shattering howl sounded.

"Books!" Mrs. An screamed, rushed out with lightning speed, picked up An Shu in a panic, and checked his physical condition tremblingly.

"Shu'er, did you get hurt anywhere? Yes? Where does it hurt? Tell the mother...... "Mrs. An panicked and checked An Shu's whole body, for fear that he would fall and hurt somewhere.

An Shu has never suffered such a crime, Mrs. An and An Chengfeng have been pampered and coaxed him since he was a child, and he can't move a finger, so he was raised to be fine-skinned and tender, and at this moment he fell heavily to the ground and scratched his skin, so he cried out without patience.

"Mother, my hands hurt ......" An Shu cried a handful of snot and tears, stretched out his two chubby hands, the palms were really broken, the wounds were a little bloody and blurry, and it looked quite pitiful.

Mrs. An was suddenly distressed, holding An Shu's two hands and longing to suffer this injury for him: "Mother's book, why did you fall so hard?" Books are not afraid of ......"

After speaking, Mrs. An hurriedly called the maid to get some wound medicine with the masters in the White Horse Temple and put it on An Shu.

After coaxing An Shu for a while, Mrs. An remembered the culprit, so she stared at An Nan, gritted her teeth with hatred, and said, "It's all you, the broom star!" It's so badly injured that my book, after you go back, kneel down in the ancestral hall for me for three days, and you won't be allowed to come out without me speaking! Save your wolf heart and lungs from harming your brother, if something happens to your brother, I will definitely not spare you! ”

"Don't bypass her! She has to have no food or water to drink! An Shu also glared at An Nan with a look of resentment and added.

Mrs. An immediately echoed: "Yes, don't give her food or drink!" Shu'er has suffered so much, she can't think about living well. ”

An Nan's hanging hand was about to move, as if she had beaten the mother and son, but no, she couldn't attack them in broad daylight, after all, this body was still Mrs. An's own daughter, and An Shu was still the younger brother of the original owner.

Therefore, An Nan doesn't like to have too much kinship in every world, because it takes a lot of effort to deal with it, if the relationship is good, it can be accepted, and the relationship is not good, like the An family, like the enemy, but they have a blood relationship and occupy a favorable position, even if they dislike you, they don't hurt you too much, they just let you be annoyed from time to time......

In this case, if you take revenge, you will appear narrow-minded and selfish and indifferent to your relatives; If you don't reciprocate, you will be extremely aggrieved, and even if you retaliate, it will be difficult to control the proportions...... So An Nan still likes to be alone and have no worries.

An Nan sighed for a while, looked at Mrs. An, mother and son who were glaring at him indignantly, and thought to himself, I can't teach them a lesson openly, but I can still take a small revenge behind my back, so they can't eat and drink for three days.

An Nan herself will not obediently admit punishment and enter the ancestral hall, what to do is not up to her own will? An An family can't trap her.

After listening to Master Ming's Dharma lecture that day, when she returned home, Mrs. An really ordered An Nan to go to the ancestral hall to bow down to her ancestors as soon as possible.

In the ancestral hall, there are more than ten tablets of the ancestors of the An family, which are neatly placed one by one, and the names of the ancestors of the An family are carved. Maybe it hasn't been opened for a long time, the ancestral hall is gloomy and deserted, if it is a young child, even standing here will be scared, fortunately, An Nan is not a child for a long time, she is not even afraid of ghosts, will she be afraid of these tablets?

After a servant woman brought An Nan in, she had a serious face and said indifferently: "Third Miss, just kneel here honestly, don't want to be lazy." ”

After finishing speaking, no matter what An Nan's reaction was, he slammed the door shut, and as soon as the door closed, it was even quieter and frighteningly quiet, and a precious light came in through the crack in the window, and An Nan saw dust floating happily in the light.

Scanning her surroundings, An Nan kicked the tattered futon that was open on the ground, which the servant had just brought to her for her knees.

An Nan will not kneel honestly, after she has a general understanding of the surrounding environment, she looked at the layers of wooden altars where the tablets were placed, walked over, removed the tablets, and then jumped easily and stood on the wooden altar.

The wooden altar was more than one meter three or four above the ground, and she stood up and stood on tiptoe to reach out and touch the roof.

So she uncovered the roof tiles, pulled out a hole large enough to accommodate her figure, and then held on to the beams of the roof, and jumped through the hole to the roof with all her might.

She carefully restored the tiles in their place, and the hole in the roof disappeared.

Fortunately, she has not wasted all her kung fu over the years, so she is still light and agile when she walks on the roof, An Jia is a Wenchen, the defense of the family is not heavy, the guards are just ordinary skills, none of them can compare to An Nan, so An Nan walked around the roof of the An family ancestral hall, and no one found out.

She walked to a remote corner, jumped down, and landed in the deserted back door alley.

When An Nan left Anfu, he was like a small fish entering the sea, free and easy.

She had a lot of money in her hand, all of which she had saved before, so she first went to the ready-to-wear store to buy an ordinary men's clothes, and then bought some rouge gouache, then found a place where no one was around, changed her hair bun, and disguised her appearance with rouge, and it didn't take long for her to change from a pretty little girl to a handsome and clever little boy.

After making the disguise, An Nan went to the largest restaurant in the capital to order a table to eat, ate a big meal, ate and drank to his heart's content, and then sat and listened to the diners in the lobby gossip about rumors in Beijing.

The most lively event in recent times, of course, is the White Horse Temple's lecture on the master, who is a generation of famous monks, and it is said that the queen mother often invites him to the palace to preach the law, and outside, his believers are countless.