An Ning waved her hand and led a group of children back to Shili Gou.

The vast team got on the train and went directly to the high-speed rail station near Shiligou.

When I got off the train, An Ning was still in a daze. He hadn't been back for almost a year.

The last time was during the Chinese New Year.

They got off the train and a familiar voice sounded.

"Little sister—little sister—here it is!"

The sound of "little sister" made An Ning look forward to going home even more.

"Big brother!"

An Ning raised her hands high, like a child, wanting to jump a few times.

An Guoqing ran over from a distance, showing a big smile, and saw his little sister in the crowd at a glance.

"Little sister, our mother has been thinking about you these past two days and said it was time for you to come back."

"Mom, do you miss me? Then give me a call. I'll be back as soon as you call."

An Guoqing took the box from An Ning's hand and said in a moderate voice: "No, our mother said that these naughty kids should be punished to the limit by you."

"She also said that she guessed you would have to pay them back."

An Guoqing turned around and looked at An Ning who refused to leave.

"What's wrong? Why don't you leave?"

"Brother, are you going to let me go back?"

An Guoqing turned back and took a few steps, touching the back of An Ning's head.

"You are so old, why are you so shy? You were not afraid of being killed before."

In one sentence, An Ning was left dumbfounded.

"Okay, big brother, let's stop talking. If we keep talking, you will blow up all this information."

"Uncle - I like to hear it, tell me, what was my mother like when she was a child?"

Jiang Wancheng became energetic and became very curious about An Ning's childhood.She knew that her mother was very powerful, and An Ning's name was in all their textbooks, and she was very proud.

But Jiang Wancheng prefers to listen to his mother's past stories.

An Guoqing loves Wujiwu and is absolutely responsive to Jiang Wancheng's requests.

"Your mother was very good at fighting when she was little... That's not true... Your mother is first, and I am second... Your second uncle? Your second uncle is the last..."

An Ning and Jiang Xia walked behind, holding hands as usual and looking at the people in front.

"We're here and the kids have grown up."

"You're less than fifty, why are you old? According to normal procedures, you haven't reached retirement age yet."

"Too."

The two of them followed the team in front and got into the car together to return to the place they would miss no matter how far they traveled, home.

If you have money or not, go home for the New Year.

Going home to celebrate the New Year is something that is in the bones of Chinese people.

When the Spring Festival was approaching, An Ning came back with a large group of children, back to the place where she could be a child.

Lin Cuihua, who is almost [-] years old, although her hands and feet are slow, she insists on doing something every day. In her own words, if one day she can no longer do it, it will be time to leave.

After learning that An Ning and his party were coming back, Lin Cuihua prepared a lot of things.

After this group of people arrived home, the entire An family immediately became lively.

There can be fights when divided into rooms, there can be fights over eating snacks, and even when you want to go to the toilet, you have to fight for priority.

The children have a very good relationship with each other. When they were young, they spent every winter and summer vacation in Shiligou.

And An Ning was the one who spent the winter and summer vacations with them in Shiligou, so the children were all very close to An Ning.

As the children come back, the Spring Festival is approaching.

The children who had settled away from home also came back one after another for the sake of family reunion. (End of chapter)

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