Qing Qing Eating Melon
“Don’t cry, cookies for you.”
Qingqing gave the last biscuit left to An Yuan.
“I said I didn’t cry.”
Obviously the eyes were red, but he was still refuting.
An Yuan squeezed the palm of his hand and gathered the bear biscuit in his fist, but carefully controlled his strength and did not crush this small biscuit.
Qingqing’s well-behaved and sensible appearance made him remember one of the few things about his younger sister from the depths of his memory.
At that time, An Ran hadn’t been lost. He fought outside and went home with injuries, scaring his younger sister at the time.
He thought his sister would cry and run away from him, but he did not expect her to cry, but while sobbing, she gave him her beloved candy.
“Brother don’t cry, Ranran will give you candy.”
Even the comforting words the child said were almost the same.
So you little ones, do you only know how to give snacks to comfort others?
But thinking about it, for children: snacks are already one of their most precious things.
Allowing them to give away their ‘treasure’ willingly is enough to see how important the person being given is in their hearts.
So he is also a very important person in the eyes of this child?
With a warm heart, An Yuan softened his face and said softly to Qingqing, “Thank you.”
A small biscuit, like a clear heart pill, instantly washed An Yuan’s anxious heart, and smoothed the burning anger a little.
Seeing An Yuan calm down, Fu Sijin could only walk over, pat his shoulder in relief, and promised: “I will help you find the person.”
As brothers, An Yuan asked for help, and Fu Sijin would naturally not sit back and watch.
He really can’t get any useful information out of his mother’s mouth, after all, the current situation does not allow for it.
But there are many other ways to find someone besides asking his mother.
It’s also to blame that most of people in the An family is a bunch of playboys in capitals, completely unreliable, and An Yuan, like him, has just entered a stable time in his career, and his contacts are far limited than Anjia.1Jia: Family
Otherwise, relying on the power of his family, as long as he wants to find someone at all costs, no matter how good his mother is, it is absolutely impossible not to find any clues.
“Thank you, and I was impulsive today, I’m sorry.”
Knowing the magnitude of Fu Sijin’s promise, An Yuan, who has heard bad news for some time, has finally gotten good news.
“If you want to apologize, just wait for your sister to get back and then treat me to dinner. ”
Fu Sijin hammered An Yuan with a punch on the shoulder, and An Yuan shook his body in coordination, causing Qingqing to mutter worriedly: “Ajin can’t hit anyone!”
Looking at each other and smiling, the two brothers reconciled.
Seeing that it was late, An Yuan got up to say goodbye, and touched Qingqing’s little head along the way: “Uncle is leaving, goodbye Qingqing.”
Qingqing waved her small paw politely, and said goodbye to An Yuan with a milky voice: “Uncle bye.”
Fu Sijin, who saw them at the side, twisted his face for a moment when he heard the word “uncle” by the two people.
“This is my little auntie.” He reminded in a deep voice.
“What does it have to do with me?” An Yuan shrugged, spread his hands, and said suavely: “To me, Qingqing is just an ordinary three-year-old child.”
“You can roll.” He looked like an eyesore.
“Tsk, a ruthless man who turned his face.” He pretended to be helpless, shook his head, and before Fu Sijin could violently beat someone, An Yuan quickly wiped the soles of his feet and got away.
But as soon as he walked to the door, he seemed to suddenly remember something, paused, turned his head and said to Fu Sijin: “Right, I don’t know if you have received the news, Bai Siya is back.”O
“Oh.” Fu Sijin’s expression remained unchanged: “She is back, what does it have to do with me?”
“Who knows?” An Yuan smiled indifferently, this time he really left.
T/N: Took a little break😅
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