Quick Transmigration: The Black Lotus script is broken

Chapter 164 Fans Are Missy (10)

"Mom, it's so late, why haven't you gone to bed yet?" An Ziyan stepped on the floor with his clothes dragging, and took a glass of water from the water purifier next to him and put it on An's mother's table.

An Ma beckoned to An Ziyan with her gentle eyes, and gently stroked her hair.

"Smoke smoke..."

But nothing was said.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Something is wrong tonight.

An Ziyan sat facing the other party, looking at the woman anxiously.

Seeing the concern on her daughter's face, An's mother suddenly hugged An Ziyan, resting her chin on her shoulder, "Mom is fine, I will miss you when I fall asleep."

Patting An Ziyan's back with one hand, he softly whispered next to An Ziyan's ear.

"Yanyan is by my mother's side every day, and you can see her whenever you want."

An Ma pushed An Ziyan away with her hand, looked at it quietly, coughed, and took the lid off with both hands.

"Yanyan, are you hungry after coming so late? Mom made all the dishes you like."

Quickly spread out.

An Ziyan looked at her actions, and felt that the matter was not simple, but the other party had no intention to speak out, so he hid the scrutiny from his eyes, and exclaimed with a smile on his face.

"My stomach is growling with hunger, Mom, you are so kind."

After speaking, he leaned over and kissed Ann's mother deeply.

Finally, a smile appeared on Ma An's face.

He took a pair of chopsticks and picked up vegetables for his daughter, "Eat more, what mom cooks is unique in the world."

An Ziyan nodded repeatedly, and ate two large bowls of white rice.

Afterwards, Mama An told An Ziyan to go to bed and not to stay up late, so An Ziyan obediently went upstairs.

Anma was the only one left downstairs.

A light was on, and Ma An put away the dishes, and after washing the dishes, she became dazed.

"Crack."

The kitchen door was opened, and a tall figure came in from outside.

An Ma turned her head to look.

"Why did you get up?"

He quickly wiped his forehead with his sleeve, and his movements became more agile.

"Come and see you." Father An rolled up his sleeves, gently pulled Mama An aside, and then picked up a hand wiper to wipe Mama An's hands clean.

"I've gone so far and haven't come back, so I'll come down and have a look."

Soaking his hands in the water, he chatted with An Ma while washing the dishes.

"Just had a few chats with Yanyan."

Speaking of An Ziyan, An's mother started to be in a daze again, lost her mind.

"Did you talk to Yanyan when you went to the hospital for an examination today?" Papa An clapped his hands.

"Of course not." An's mother became nervous, and told the man, "Don't leak it, do you hear?"

"heard it."

Wipe the bowl clean and put it in the cabinet, then turn around and help Ann's mother into the room.

Creak, when they entered the room, a slender figure quietly opened the door and went out.

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Ringing, ringing, a cell phone rang in the room, and the hands under the covers fumbled towards the source of the sound.

"Hello?" A hoarse voice came through the phone.

"My little ancestor is still sleeping, didn't he promise to do great things?"

The woman's voice hates iron but not steel, and the other party is still sleeping.

"What's the big deal?" An Ziyan asked muttering before he could react. It's really a bad thing to be disturbed in the morning.

"Take a photo, Su Linji, there is a big event today, you won't forget it, right?" A woman would really vomit blood, and she was put on such a person with memory loss.

But she had to bring An Ziyan, who told her to be so good at taking pictures.

(End of this chapter)