Chapter 242

An Zixuan, who was cared about by her parents, smiled sweetly, and repeatedly assured that she was fine, which made both An Nan and Lin feel at ease.

An Nan turned her head, stretched out her hand and patted An Zishun: "Boy, it's not serious, what are you doing playing against your sister?"

"I didn't use any force..." An Zishun died of injustice.

With a puff, An Zixuan burst out laughing, and Lin Shi also hugged her daughter's shoulders and her shoulders trembled with laughter.

Eh?
An Zishun was a little dazed, and turned to look at his father beside him. Although he tried hard to keep a straight face, the corners of his lips that kept turning up all showed that his father had worked so hard to hold back his smile.

He was tricked!

The whole family "bullied" him together!

An Zishun immediately jumped up and shouted, "I want to protest!"

"Protest dismissed!" An Nanjun stretched out his big hand and pressed it on his son's head, letting out a deep and joyful laugh.

"Father!" An Zishun stretched out his hands to reach his father's big hand above his head.

However, there is still a certain gap between a 13-year-old boy and an adult in terms of height.

Just like a jumping little squirrel, it made An Zixuan laugh even louder, and plunged into his mother's arms, crying tears.

Her brother is just too funny.

An Zishun puffed up one cheek and complained angrily, "Bullying me..."

"Yeah." An Nanjun nodded and "confessed", but the attitude of "confessed" was good and he was determined not to change.

"Mother!" An Zishun yelled resolutely, asking for help!
"It's alright, alright, don't be silly." Lin also laughed and shed tears, but still waved her hands, telling An Nanjun to let go of An Zishun. After all, it's his own son, and it's funny to be "bullied" like this, but It still hurts.

"A man, it's embarrassing to ask your mother to act like a baby..." An Nanjun let go of his hand, but still patted An Zishun on the head twice.

"Aren't you very stable in the shop on weekdays? When you get home, you become a child again?"

Regarding his father's "question", An Zishun just muttered: "Can the home be the same as the outside?"

Mature and stable is the armor for walking outside, but when you return home, it naturally reveals the soft inner part.

"Okay, you're the most reasonable." An Nanjun smiled until his eyes were bent, and the tough man softened, only a strong fatherly love and gentleness.

"Silly boy, Yunhao really feels sorry for Zixuan." Lin covered her lips and chuckled.

She didn't feel that her son had suffered at all.

After all, that person Yun Hao has a sense of proportion, if he really wants to do something, can Zishun still be alive and kicking here?

"I feel sorry for Zixuan too!" An Zishun was not convinced, as if he didn't feel sorry for his sister.

Since childhood, his sister has been his treasure, and no one can bully her.

In the past, she tore up with An Mengxue and the others in order to protect Zixuan, but she was often bullied by her grandmother.

"Yes yes yes... You also feel sorry for Zixuan, isn't it good that one more person feels sorry for Zixuan?" Lin said with a smile.

The daughter is not yet married, and the two men in the family are not happy.

Already getting jealous.

Lin's words made the two men in An's family depressed for a while. They glanced at each other and saw the same emotion in each other's eyes - a brat snatched his daughter (sister)!

No matter how good that kid is, he's still a brat!

An Zixuan, who was told by Lin that Yun Hao loved her, blushed quietly. When An Nan and An Zishun saw it, they wailed in their hearts: My daughter (sister) has a heart for a brat, what should I do?
(End of this chapter)

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