Be a scholar after rebirth

Chapter 75 If Not, You and Her Both Apologize to Me

An Ying couldn't leave, so she could only stand in a stalemate with Qiao Hui at the door of the house, "Do you think everyone is like you? The kind of book that opens and closes, don't forget, the book was found in An Ning's room the day before yesterday of."

Qiao Hui stared at An Ying, "So what if it was found in Ning Ning's room, you must have put it in Ning Ning's room."

"Then who put the books in my room? You or An Ning? Did you or An Ning put the cigarette butts and wine bottles in my room?" An Ying approached Qiao Hui step by step, her demeanor was slightly cold, When he spoke, his tone was a little harsh, which frightened a grown-up like Qiao Hui and took a few steps back.

An Tianxiang got up to wash up and go to work. When he saw An Ying and Qiao Hui at the door, he walked over and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Lao An, you're up, Yingying is going out on a date this early in the morning, and she still has that kind of book in her hand, do you want to practice all the content in that book? I know you don't want Yingying to imitate the bad , I didn't want to either, so I stopped her, but she was still not happy, thinking that I was going to kill her."

As soon as An Tianxiang walked over, Qiao Hui pulled An Tianxiang and said, not giving An Ying a chance to speak at all.

Sure enough, An Tianxiang frowned, and walked up to An Ying, "Are you going out again? Take the book in your hand."

An Ying laughed bitterly, is Dad really being given the ecstasy soup now?Qiao Hui is what she says.

She looked at An Tianxiang, "If this book is not the kind of book Qiao Hui said, let her apologize to me."

"Listen, listen, you are calling me by my name now, Lao An, I have been with you for so many years, even if Yingying doesn't want to call me mom, it's not too much to call me auntie, just call me now name, I cook and wash clothes every day to serve her, I am not a cheap person."

Qiao Hui started to look tearful again, and An Ying was getting tired of watching it. She was exactly like An Ning, and she knew how to act.

"An Ying, what's the matter with you, isn't your aunt calling now?" An Tianxiang immediately scolded An Ying when he heard what Qiao Hui said.

An Ying laughed coolly, but repeated, "Dad, are you sure you want to believe her words? If there is no problem with my book, you and her both apologize to me."

Before An Tianxiang could speak, Qiao Hui had already reached out to grab the book in An Ying's hand.

This time, An Ying did not evade, and directly handed the book to Qiao Hui. Qiao Hui took a look at the book, frowned and said: "The basics of meticulous painting, what is this?"

Qiao Hui didn't understand, but how could An Tianxiang not understand? When Yan Sichan was with him before, the room was full of books about painting. Later, when Yan Sichan was gone, he was afraid that he would think about others when he saw things. So he put away all Yan Sixhan's things. He remembered that he put them in a box, but Qiao Hui later sold the contents of that box as waste paper.

Up to now, he doesn't even have anything about Sichan, and sometimes he misses her, and he can only think about her silently.

An Ying stared at An Tianxiang just like that, her eyes were shining, just like Si Chan back then.

"I'm still a student for a day, so I don't study hard. I read more composition books, Chinese and math textbooks, and read these messy things all day long..." Qiao Hui was still flipping through the book, muttering while flipping through it.

(End of this chapter)