Rebirth of a wealthy and noble girl

Chapter 30
An Ran glanced at it, and then turned her gaze to the back in front of her, whether she was too enthusiastic, she would suspect that it was not herself who gave the gift but the person in front of her.

"Look, I passed by the boutique when I came back, and I bought it for you." An Jin pointed to the hills of various colors on the table.

Familiar things are in front of her, and scenes of the past come back to her mind. In those few nights, she sat at the table and knit by herself all night, full of hope. She only hoped that the gift she wove with her heart would shine With a smile, when she clasped her hands together, what she got in exchange was a mocking ridicule.

An Jin saw the people beside him looking at the things on the table and laughing, thinking it was because of happiness, "Okay, Yu Lang's birthday is not long, let's start."

After finishing speaking, An Jin pulled An Ran to sit down, picked up the things on the table, and started teaching one by one.

"No, it should be like this..."

"No, it's going here..."

"Wrong, wrong, look at me..."

For a long time, the only sound in the room was An Jin's constant error correction, louder and more impatient each time.

"I think it's better to forget it. I'm so clumsy that I can't learn it until now. I haven't done one of them in an hour. 360 five, even if I can't do it all night, I should choose another one." An Ran gave up on herself. Speaking of, the braided material in my hand has been ravaged so long that I don't know what it is.

An Jin took a deep breath and swallowed it until the word "idiot" was on her lips. It seems that she is still a little self-aware. Such a simple thing has not been learned after an hour of hard work, but she has mastered it once. It is really stupid. It's about to die, "Oh, An Ran, it's your first time doing it, it won't be a matter of course, I'll teach you again, you have to read it carefully."

Immediately, An Jin decomposed the steps step by step in slow motion, and An Ran devoted herself to watching carefully. What could be done in a few minutes, took half an hour abruptly.

"Have you seen it clearly?" In An Jin's palm, a small and plump wishing star moved closer to An Ran.

An Ran stared at the small thing and nodded. In the previous life, it seemed that An Jin told her to make it up. Before Yu Lang's birthday, An Jin 'accidentally' fiddled with it in front of her. She was curious and asked again. Thinking of Yu Lang's birthday and didn't know what to give, he immediately chose this special gift and asked An Jin to teach her.

"You try it again." Seeing An Ran nodding, An Jin let out a long breath. She will never teach this fool again, it's too tiring!

An Ran took the materials again, and still compiled and folded according to the steps of her own "memory", folded once and thought about it three times, folded three times and made mistakes twice, and the good materials turned out to be horrible in the end.

"No, no, that's not the case."

"Oh, wrong again."

"It's reversed, it should be like that..."

There was another burst of shouting and pointing wrong, An Jin's voice was louder than before, and there was a faint tendency to get angry.

"Forget it, I give up, I'll just buy something, I don't think Yu Lang will mind." An Ran pinched her fingers, and the deformed wishing star turned into a ball of waste paper under the force of her fingers.

She minds!An Jin yelled in her heart, but her face remained calm. She overestimated An Ran's IQ. She thought that An Ran was just bad at studying. Unexpectedly, she was just a stupid person who knew nothing. "How about it, I Fold it for you, and then give it to him.”

"It's not good." An Ran disapproved and objected in a low voice, but it didn't sound like she really opposed it.

"There's nothing wrong with it. After all, Yu Lang saved you. You should pay attention to your gift. As long as you don't say anything, it will be fine." An Jin was already very impatient, her breath was stuffed in her chest, and she couldn't vent it. I cursed at this fool who couldn't teach me anything, but I couldn't!

"Okay then." An Ran 'reluctantly' agreed, stood up and left, and went back to her room.

He crumpled and crumpled the paper ball in his hand, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, he tossed it lightly, and fell into the trash can.

For several days in a row, the laughter at home has decreased a lot, and the most active activist always stays in her room and can only see her when eating and going to school. An Ran always sees An Jin buried in pain Dry, a busy scene, An Ran also kindly didn't bother, just looked away, and then went to do her own business.

Yu Lang's birthday is getting closer and closer, and An Jin's time in the room is getting longer and longer. Sometimes in the morning, she will not be able to see her for the rest of the day. Princess An caught the attention of An's father, An's mother, whose palms are like pearls and treasures.

However, Princess An, who has always been eager to do something to attract the attention of the An family and his wife, has changed her usual attitude. Instead, she has pushed away her active concern, only saying that she is busy with her studies, and even declined future enthusiastic visits, closing the door and working hard again.

"Are you so nervous about your studies recently? I came back very late once, and saw that the light was still on in An Jin's room." An Junping looked at a closed door upstairs, and said with some concern.

"I've also persuaded her. She is not in good health, so she shouldn't be so tired, or she will get sick again." Xu Huiling followed An Junping's eyes with the same worry.

An Ran lowered her head to eat, as if she had never heard of it, An Jin told her not to tell her parents that she would not go for a gunshot, even if she did, she would still be scolded.

"An Ran, why don't you care more about your younger sister? She is not in good health. As an elder sister, you should advise her to rest." Xu Huiling said with dissatisfaction when she glanced at the person who was buried in the meal. .

Hearing what his wife said, An Junping also turned his attention to the elder daughter who is relatively common these days. Thinking about what happened in the past few days, he always felt that there was something wrong with this elder daughter, but at first glance, he was not talkative as usual, He couldn't tell what was wrong, "I think An Jin is more like a sister, worrying about this and that, it would be great if it was true."

An Ran’s movements and frequency of chopping the rice have not changed. A bowl of rice is eaten without any vegetables. An Ran only thinks that the white rice without vegetables has no taste at all. Dishes for all tastes.

(End of this chapter)