Chapter 118: Spirit Mountain Witch God

Lu Junyan's heart was shocked, so Angel sulked for no reason, and had a cold war with him, was it affected by hormones?

It's been three days, and the damn hormones haven't been adjusted yet?

He took a deep breath and took the book from Aunt Lan's hand, "I know what to do." ”

Aunt Lan smiled, "Girls like gifts, Xiaoqi is too frugal, I usually don't see her buy anything for herself, and the bags on her body are old and haven't been changed." Girls, you still have to carry a decent bag. ”

Lu Junyan glanced at her faintly, and his eyes deepened slightly.

Scrooge, who regards money as his life, will only save money desperately, how can he know how to spend money?

"It's not early, I'll go first, you rest early. ”

Back in the car, he took out his mobile phone and sent Kevin a WeChat message: [Order a bag for me. 】

Kevin understood in seconds, tears of excitement.

Obediently, the thousand-year-old ice gourd has finally opened its mind, it's not easy, happy Puben!

[Go and do it right away.] 】

Lu Junyan threw the phone into the passenger seat, his dark ice eyes flickering in the night.

He's all about the kids, and he has nothing to do with that woman!

How could he be used to a woman, let alone coax her, there was no door!

......

In the blue sea and cloudy sky, An's mother cooked the meal.

Angel took a sip of chicken soup and sighed with satisfaction, "No matter how delicious the chef in the restaurant outside is, it is not as good as the home-cooked food made by my mother." ”

Xia Yan said with a smile: "My aunt's cooking is the best, so when I was a child, I followed Anqi home every time I got out of school, and after eating, I waited for my father to pick me up." ”

Mother Ann sighed, "The days go by so fast, in a blink of an eye, you will all grow up." ”

As she was talking, her mobile phone rang, and it was An's father calling.

She turned on the speakerphone, "Jianguo, I'm eating with the children, Xiao Yan is also there, have you eaten?"

"I've eaten it. Father An's voice was a little heavy, "In the afternoon, the old lady came to me to discuss the sale of the ancestral house, and you really said that the sister-in-law wanted to sell the ancestral house and buy a house for Xiaoke in Longcheng." ”

An's mother snorted and became angry, "Then how did you get back?"

"I told the old lady that there was no way, and the ancestral house would not be sold until death. We still have a shop, and the ancestral house is sold, what will happen to our shop?" said Father An.

"That's right, let them daydream about it! The eldest family is not only selfish, but also lacks morality, full of calculations, and completely ignores our life or death! If they want to buy a house for their son, they will find their own way, don't think about the idea of attacking the ancestral home. An's mother said indignantly.

An Qi and Xia Yan glanced at each other.

My cousin really expected things to happen, and after listening to her analysis that day, she called her mother when she went back and asked her to prepare early.

I didn't expect the uncle to go to grandma so soon, this family is really anxious to marry a daughter-in-law.

After An's father and mother finished talking on the phone, Xia Yan opened An Xiaoke's circle of friends, "This is the car that my aunt just bought for An Xiaoke, BMW, nearly 700,000, there are 500,000, it was given by my grandmother, and her little savings are estimated to be taken out by An Xiaoke." ”

An Qi gasped, when An Ran was sick, her grandmother didn't want to pay a penny, and she was clamoring to give up treatment, and now she bought a car for An Xiaoke, and took out 500,000 at once.

The scales are all biased to the Himalayas, right?

Isn't Enron his own grandson?

"Mom, is my dad biological?"

Mother Ann pouted, "How do I know, I have to ask the old lady." ”

Xia Yan made a grimace, "I heard my mother say that when my grandmother gave birth to my little uncle, she had a difficult birth, and later found someone to tell her fortune and said that her little uncle was a mother, so she didn't like my little uncle." ”

An's mother sneered, "Feudal superstition kills people, An Jianguo wants to really defeat his mother, can she still live until now?"