Red Heart Survey

  Chapter 20 A Lifetime Jiang Anan

   Glancing at the tea that didn’t move much on the table, Jiang Wang greeted him: “Auntie, you can have dinner? I’ll go to the restaurant to book a table later.”

   "Hey, let me order!" Du Yehu Rumeng amnesty, "I know all the restaurants in Fenglin City!"

   Aunt Song sat down and waved her hand, "Don’t worry, Auntie Song is here to look for you this time."

  Looking at Jiang An’an, who was secretly observing him, Jiang Wanghui smiled softly, and said: "What's the matter?"

   Aunt Song touched Jiang An’an’s little head: "Are you going out with these two big brothers to get better? Look at the place where your brother lives and practices."

  Du Yehu immediately opened his arms to Xiao An’an, his big face smiled like an old chrysanthemum, "Come on, Brother Tiger will take you to buy delicious food!"

  Linghe also consciously said: "Don't worry, we and Jiang Wang are deadly friendships. We must take good care of An'an."

  Xiao An'an is very sensible. Although she is very timid, she is still timid when Aunt Song has spoken-walked a few steps towards Linghe.

  No matter how you look at it, Ling He with a good face and gentle smile is much more reliable than Du Yehu, who smiles exaggeratedly and terribly.

  Ling He took Jiang An’an out with great comfort, but Du Yehu stared at Jiang Wang fiercely before leaving. His eyes clearly meant-what does your sister mean?

  Wait until a few people were dismissed, Jiang Wang suppressed his smile and looked at Aunt Song and said, "Fengxi Town has been calm recently? Is the shop at home okay?"

   "It's not a big problem, it's just..." Aunt Song twisted.

  Jiang Wang patiently said, "If you have anything, just say it."

  "Since your father left, the business in the shop has not been as good as the day. Seeing our mothers and daughters are going to be hard to get through..." Aunt Song suddenly took out a handkerchief and wiped her tears.

  The only shop left in the family is a medicinal material business. Although it is not large in scale, it has been a channel for many years. It is also well-known throughout Fengxi Town. Back then, the family was in decline and almost all the properties were sold, but this medicinal shop was left alone because of its longevity. With this shop in hand, although it does not say that it can make you rich, it can never be said that it is difficult to make a living.

  What kind of talent is it that can manage a medicinal shop with a long stream of medicinal materials in just a few years?

  Jiang Wang is not a fool. Earlier when his father was still alive, he had deliberately talked to him about some business matters, so that he could go back and live a solid life if he failed to cultivate.

  He knew that there must be a problem, but Jiang Wang just said, "Is there anything I can help, aunt?"

  He thought, if he wants some gold and silver, he can get some of it. In any case, Jiang Anan is his only sister after all. Even for Jiang An'an's sake, he also hoped that their lives would be better.

   "I know that Xiao Wang is used to working hard, and she will definitely have a good future. But auntie..." Aunt Song wiped her tears, "Auntie is a woman and has no skills, so she can't hold on anymore..."

  She lifted her tears and looked at Jiang Wang: "Can An An take it with you in the future?"

  The last trace of warmth in Jiang Wang's eyes also disappeared.

  He couldn’t think of it anyway, this woman didn’t even want her own daughter.

   Jiang Wang nodded slowly, and then said: "It seems that my aunt has promised a good family?"

  Auntie Song looked down slightly. It wasn't until this time that she suddenly felt ashamed in front of her deceased husband's eldest son. From the deepest part of my heart, slowly drilled out.

   "Marriage, funeral, marriage, it is human nature." Jiang Wang never said anything serious, "Then An An knows that she will spend time with me in the future?"

"She doesn't know yet. Auntie thought, and asked your opinion first. As you know, she has always been timid and afraid of strangers. Even if I took her with her, she wouldn't have a good time..." Aunt Song was explaining , But the voice became even lower.

   "I see." Jiang Wang interrupted her, "Is that I told her, or did you tell her?"

   "You tell her..." Aunt Song said, "I...I'm leaving now, and the carriage is still waiting for me outside the city."

   Jiang Wang was silent for a while, "It's okay. Then I won't give it away."

  "I will send you a tael of silver every month."

   "No. An An, I can still afford it. Auntie, you... take care of yourself."

   "Hey. You and An An are fine." Aunt Song stood up after speaking.

  Walked two steps outside, then suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at Jiang with tears: “An An doesn’t like winter melon, he likes eggplant, and he likes sweets the most...but I can’t give her more.”

  "She often wears the quilt when she sleeps... She... She is young and ignorant, so you should be more concerned about her brother."

"Auntie." Jiang Wang didn't want to say anything, but seeing Auntie Song's behavior, he couldn't help saying: "I don't know if you remember? My father could have lasted for two more years, but he refused to treat him. Leave the family property to you. Let you take good care of my younger sister..."

   Aunt Song was speechless, hiding her face and leaving.

  Jiang Wang sat startled, and after a long time, he poured himself a cup of tea.

  For these years, he has been asking for help outside, no matter how hard it is, he has never asked his family for a couple of silver. Aunt Song and An An had a hard time living because of the thought of her father lying in bed. It was because I thought that my father would rather die earlier than drag them down. How can he take home money?

  Although he is the most indisputable heir to that expensive property.

  It seemed that the conversation from that year sounded again:

   "Xiaowang, you have grown up, you can take care of yourself, right?"

   "Yes, father."

  The immature figure seems to coincide with this moment, and the time passing through these years meets together.

   "And I can take good care of An An." Jiang Wang said softly.

  ...

   Linghe and Du Yehu took Jiang An’an around for a while before returning.

   "Huh, where's auntie?" Du Yehu asked nonchalantly.

  Ling He subconsciously wanted to tighten An'an, but that little hand had already pulled out stubbornly.

  Jiang looked over, and the little girl under five stood still in silence, biting her lip lightly, her **** eyes without blinking.

  She stood between Linghe and Du Yehu, but she seemed to be isolated in a corner of the vast world.

  She did not cry or make trouble.

   Jiang Wang strode over, squatted down, and embraced the little figure in his arms. Also pulled her back from the loneliness in the corner of the world. Pull back to the living world.

   "An'an, you will live with your brother from now on. Brother will often play with you, just like we used to do. I don’t know if you remember how young you were then..."

   "Right, yes, Brother Tiger will often play with you in the future!" Du Yehu also quickly remedied.

   Xiao An'an glanced at him, turned back to her eyes blankly, and then gently buried her little head on Jiang Wang's shoulder.

   "Okay." Jiang Wang stood up holding An An, "An An will stay with me in the future. It is not convenient to live in the dormitory. I have to find a place to live first. Let's eat together again later."

   "It's time to decide a place to live." Ling He took out two pieces of silver from his arms and put them into Jiang Wang's hands without any explanation: "You take this silver."

  After entering the inner gate, Linghe's life is not so tight. The Taoist Academy will issue regular money every month. But these two pieces of silver are all his possessions.

"Ah, yes, yes." Du Yehu was inspired and immediately began to dig his whole body up and down, but in the end he only collected four knives and put them in Jiang Wang's hands indifferently, "I have drunk the money this month. "

   Immediately vowed to say: "Next month, next month I will not drink, save money to buy new clothes for An An!"

  Jiang Wang was not polite, so he put the money in his pocket and went out holding Jiang An'an.

  They are all gone, Du Yehu is still leaning on the door and looking, "Xiao An'an is too cute! Hey Lao Ling, why do you think I don't have a sister?"

   "Old Ling?" Du Yehu turned his head, Ling He already meditated on his bed.

  Bearded sister, how terrible it must be. Ling He thought.

   "Like the third child, they are all cultivators!" Du Yehu murmured, walked to the window, picked up the cup of tea that Jiang Wang had poured before, and sipped it in one mouthful.

  "Bah, baah!" Du Yehu took a few mouthfuls, "Why is this tea so bitter?"

   "Forget it, you die!" Ling He didn't have a good air.

  (End of this chapter)