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    An Zhiyuan cried so much that his heart was sore and painful, he silently reflected: Zhuobao was young, he couldn't explain clearly when he was wronged, he bumped into him today, and he didn't know how many times he was bullied before.

    He worked so hard in the group that he was so busy that he let the family enjoy the dividends, but they treated his son like this?

    An Zhiyuan patted Shun Zhuobao's thin back soothingly, and turned to ask his eldest son, "An Jin, tell me."

    An Jin who was called by her full name reflexively stood up straight.He looked at grandma, then at father, and the little dumpling in his arms who was hiccupping from crying.

    An Jin pursed her lips, ignored old lady An's wink at him, and repeated exactly what she said just now.

    Zhuo Bao breathed a sigh of relief, the whole cub relaxed, put his arms around his father's neck, as if tired from crying, put his little face on his shoulder, adjusted a comfortable posture, and thought easily: The bet is right!He read Big Brother Cheap right.

    And An Zhiyuan's complexion became more and more ugly. The old man's partiality was barely understandable, but he had already touched An Zhiyuan's bottom line by blatantly provoking his two children.

    After An Jin finished speaking, An Zhiyuan was silent for a while, and then said in a deep voice, "Why are you innocent? Mom, aren't they your own grandchildren? Or do you want to see my house restless, or..." You only haveBig brother and a son?

    An Zhiyuan didn't ask the last sentence, he remembered that he was not the favored child since he was a child, and he could understand Zhuobao's grievance more and more.

    Old Madam An was left speechless by the question, and saw An Zhiyuan holding Zhuobao with one hand, and stretching out the other hand to An Jin: "Let's go home."

    The old lady An finally got anxious: "Where are you going back? For those who celebrate Chinese New Year, where are you going?"

    An Zhiyuan still maintained the posture of reaching out to An Jin: "Let's go, go back to your home with Mom and Dad to celebrate the New Year."

    The Spring Festival reunion has been a tradition for the An family for many years. Throughout the Spring Festival holiday, the eldest son and the third son accompanied the old lady regardless of the weather, allowing her to enjoy the family happiness. Why are they leaving before the 30th year?

    "Xiao Jin, don't leave! Come to grandma!" Mrs. An tried to use An Jin as a breakthrough to break the deadlock.

    However, An Jin hesitated for a moment, and said to the old lady, "I'm sorry, grandma." Then she held her father's hand.

    An Zhiyuan took the two children and left without looking back.

    The old lady An got up and chased after several steps, and shouted in shock: "As for it? It's just such a small thing!" Are you going to leave your mother behind during the Chinese New Year?

    An Zhiyuan breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't stop walking: "I don't want to argue with you in front of the child. If you always think it's a trivial matter, then don't see your grandson in the future."

    Old Madam An chased after her and shouted several times, but she was old and weak, An Zhiyuan seriously wanted to get rid of her, how could he catch up?

    This time, the old lady was so angry that her heart ached. When she turned around and saw An Daodao who was watching the fun as if it had nothing to do with her, she was even more angry and slapped the back of his head: "It's all your fault, what you just said is nonsenseWhat?"

    That slap actually didn't hurt, but An Daodao was spoiled by his family, and he was wronged and frightened by his grandma who always spoiled him so fiercely.The three-story villa shook three times, and soon attracted his mother Wang Xihui.

    Unsurprisingly, there was another noise in the villa. Mrs. An had a terrible year.

    But An Zhiyuan didn't want to take her feelings into consideration anymore, so he called Guo Lin, stuffed his two sons and Lu Yu into the car, and acted as the driver himself.

    There was silence in his ears, and An Zhiyuan felt an unprecedented sense of relief—in the past, when celebrating the New Year in the old house, there would always be some troublesome accidents. Not only Guo Lin was nervous, but he was also a little apprehensive.

    This year...at least this holiday, he can take a few days of rest in a down-to-earth manner.

    Now Zhuobao has wiped away his tears, and the bear hat he was wearing when he went out the door has not been lifted, and he is sitting quietly in the back row, really can't tell that he just cried.

    So Guo Lin still doesn't know what happened before.

    Although she didn't understand why, she couldn't control her happy expression, and asked not very sincerely: "Tomorrow will be 30 years old, won't you celebrate the New Year at your house?"

    "Go back to our house for the New Year." An Zhiyuan said concisely.

    After thinking for a while, he patted the steering wheel again: "How about we go straight to the airport and go to your house for the New Year?"

    Guo Lin's going to Beicheng is considered a distant marriage, and her hometown is hundreds of kilometers away. In the past, it was the Lantern Festival every year.Speaking of the New Year's Eve reunion, Guo Lin was indeed a little moved, but she soon came to her senses: "It's too late, the flights must be full these two days, and the temperature difference between the two sides is huge, so it's too late to prepare clothes, and the children still have homework to doover……"

    An Jin and Zhuo Bao suddenly said in unison: "It's okay! We want to go to grandma's house for the New Year!"

    Guo Lin: "..."

    An Zhiyuan: "Pfft."

    "... Shut up!" Guo Lin frightened the two sons, and because she was in a really good mood, she graciously said, "You can play whatever you want during the new year. We will talk about the study after the year."

    "Besides, there may still be things to be busy in the next year," Guo Lin said softly, "Lu Yu, when I get home, Auntie has something to tell you."

    Chapter 39

    As the holidays approached, the roads were jam-packed, and was delayed in the old house for a long time in the afternoon, and it was already past seven in the evening when got home.

    Because Aunt Gui was on holiday, and no one was cooking at home, An Zhiyuan presciently took a detour and passed by a drive-thru.Zhiyuan's soul stopped when he asked: "Then you cook, or I?"

    Guo Lin: "..."

    Both husband and wife are killers in the kitchen, but Guo Lin can cook dark dishes anyway, and Boss An can't even turn on the gas stove.

    Guo Lin: "Okay, just this once."

    The cubs in the back row cheered in unison, but when Ms. Guo Lin gave a sharp glance, they all silenced and obediently closed the microphone.

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