"Pan Nan, open the door, I'm Dad."

There is also a reason why Chen Pannan has illusions about family affection, and Chen Xukun's warmth from time to time makes her feel that she is still cared for and cared for.

In fact, jumping out to see, one of the husband and wife sings white-faced, and the other sings red-faced.

Song Xiangzhi may not hate her daughter, and Chen Xukun doesn't care much about Chen Pannan.

She got up from the bed, opened the door, and sat on the small bed silently, without meaning to talk to Chen Xukun.

Chen Xukun closed the door casually, and the cramped space, the formaldehyde smell that had not been cleaned for several years, made his nose a little uncomfortable.

"Pan Nan, your mother's temperament is a little hotter, don't take it to heart. We all care about you, where did you spend the night last night? ”

"Concerned? If Chen Huaiyu and Chen Huaijin run away from home, can you stay at home safely? ”

Facing Shu Ange's questioning, Chen Xukun showed an embarrassed smile: "You are a sister, and you have strong self-care ability since you were a child, which is different from them." ”

This is probably the best portrayal of being sensible and being struck by lightning and being arrogant and hurting.

"Hmm."

If it is the original owner, in the face of his father's rare care, he will probably forget the previous unpleasantness.

But Chen Xukun's little trick is not enough to see here in Shu Ange.

"Pan Nan, listen to Huaiyu, did you quarrel with Feng Zeyang today?"

No, she hasn't said where she spent the night last night, Chen Xukun has already changed the topic anxiously.

"Oh, no quarrel, just a few words."

Shu Ange fiddled with his fingernails and replied absentmindedly.

Chen Xukun coughed and let out a long sigh: "Pan Nan, Dad knows that you are uncomfortable. But the car accident was an accident, and the Feng family apologized and signed the reconciliation letter. You spent more than one million yuan on medical expenses in the hospital alone, all of which were paid by the family. ”

Shu Ange raised his head and stared at Chen Xukun's eyes, and sneered: "Feng Zeyang hit me with a drunk driver, and I should pay for medical expenses." ”

In addition to medical expenses, the Feng family also paid 1 million in compensation. Dad bought a commercial house, and it will be a guarantee for you to get married in the future. ”

"Since it's a guarantee? Why didn't it fall by my name. ”

Shu Ange asked, and Chen Xukun took out the rhetoric that he had prepared a long time ago: "Silly boy, you are a girl, and your name and house are easy to be targeted by people with intentions." And if the marriage is not smooth in the future, the house is also prone to disputes, and you are targeted by your husband, and your parents are all for your good. ”

For a perfect reason, Shu Ange picked up the pillow and replied lazily: "Maybe." ”

Maybe Chen Xukun and his wife thought like this, and they didn't mean to deliberately coax the original owner.

This is the saddest thing, in their opinion, women are not able to keep their property.

Not to mention Chen Pannan, Song Xiangzhi is a lot older, and her name is not written on the real estate certificate at home.

"Recently, business has been difficult, and thanks to the help of the closed family, my father's company has more turnover than in previous years. Pan Nan, Dad hopes you will be sensible, don't keep getting along with Feng Zeyang. ”

Chen Xukun is in the lighting and home improvement business, and the Feng family is engaged in real estate development, which happens to be his upstream industry.

The feudalism leaked a little from the cracks of his fingers, which was enough for their family to eat and drink spicy food.

"Besides, he and Chen Huaiyu are not dangling in front of my eyes, and I don't have the heart to find them unlucky."

Chen Xukun persuaded Shu Ange a few more words, and then left her room, turned her head and entered the second daughter's room.

Chen Huaiyu was doing his homework when he heard a knock on the door and said "Please come in."

"Baby, I'm still doing my homework so late, it's hard work."

"It's Dad, it's not hard."

Chen Huaiyu put down the pen, turned around and smiled sweetly at Chen Xukun.

She picked on the advantages of her parents, with double eyelids, big eyes, and two small pear vortices floating on her cheeks as soon as her mouth was pursed.

Every time he sees his daughter's sweet smile, Chen Xukun feels that no matter how hard and tired it is, it is worth it.

"I've been studying hard lately, and I've just communicated with your sister on her side. You and Zeyang try not to appear in front of her in the future, alas, Pan Nan had a car accident, and her personality is getting worse and worse, so you should take care of it more. ”

"Dad, Zeyang and I are enough to take care of her. Chen Pannan has a sad face every day, as if someone else owes her millions, and it is annoying to look at. ”

Chen Huaiyu pouted and poked the pen in his hand on the table, looking unhappy.

"Okay, when you go to college, you won't have to see each other every day. Baby, you are the most sensible and obedient of the three children in the family, and take care of them more. ”

Chen Xukun coaxed for a while, and Chen Huaiyu reluctantly agreed.

After communicating with his two daughters, he returned to the bedroom with a tired face, and Song Xiangzhi was arranging the sheets.

Chen Xukun looked at his wife's back, supported his forehead with a headache, and did not communicate with her about the children's education.

In fact, the eldest daughter's personality is most like his wife, with a knife mouth and a tofu heart, and when she is in a hurry, it is like a cannon battle.

The two have lived most of their lives, and Chen Xukun doesn't want to fight with his wife every day. Anyway, Pan Nan, this kid eats soft and not hard, he usually coaxes more.

Perhaps frightened by Shu Ange's face-tearing attitude, Chen Huaiyu and Feng Zeyang really didn't dangle in front of her much.

Shu Ange was quiet, continued to take advantage of the class to recuperate, and gave himself a massage to invigorate blood and dispel blood stasis when he was idle.

She doesn't have the money to buy a gold needle yet, but the massage is quite effective.

Making money is imminent, Shu Ange plans to make a medicine to remove burns and scars, and sell the prescription to companies that develop and develop drugs.

The library of No. 9 Middle School is very large, but there are relatively few medical books, and Shu Ange went to the provincial library several times on Saturdays and Sundays.

When a high school student comes up with medicine to treat burns out of thin air, he always has to get some reliable basis.

After working for more than half a month, after the tense monthly exam, Shu Ange carried his schoolbag and went to Mohushan Cemetery.

She didn't go to Mohushan Cemetery to sweep the grave—not to do it—but to find the herb she needed to get rid of her burns.

Crane grass is also known as Mei grass, creeping plant, its leaves are like willows, and the flower color turmeric is mixed with a touch of light purple, because the grass shape is like a flying crane.

This herb can be used as a medicine to allow the scars to be removed naturally and the skin to become smooth.

In order to find the crane grass, Shu Ange turned over the plant illustrated book of H Province, and then found the Mohu Mountain Cemetery.

She often goes out on Saturdays and Sundays now, and after Song Xiangzhi scolded her a few times, she didn't care about her anymore.

Shu Ange changed into an old sweater, wore the black tweed coat that the original owner had worn since junior high school, and covered the small half of his face with his hair.

It's not that she has low self-esteem, she just doesn't want to be stared at all the way.

Beautiful people and ugly people will always be paid more attention when they go out.

The original owner hated being overly concerned, Shu Ange asked herself, she didn't like those eyes full of pity.

Buses run heavily on urban routes, but when they reach the suburbs, there are fewer passengers.

By the time we reached the final station, Mohushan, there were only three passengers left on the train.

Shu Ange got out of the car, and the cool breeze on her face made her feel excited.