Yan family strong girl

Chapter 491
Yan Xiaowan was concerned about Yan Fugui, so she asked about Yan Fugui.

Ning Lingzhi responded, um, ah, he just listened. He didn't know what happened to Yan Fugui before he came, so he just wanted to be a good listener.

Seeing his sister's frowning look, the little chubby suddenly thought of the silver nude he got from his own father, and wanted to please his sister, so don't frown.

However, the purse was too heavy, and he didn't have much strength, so he had to grit his teeth and use his strength.

With a sudden force, he threw a bag of silver dumplings towards Yan Xiaowan's face, and hit Ning Lingzhi's arm holding the meat dumplings with a bang.

It turned out that Ning Lingzhi wanted to tease the little chubby guy in his arms to eat rice dumplings, but when he lowered his head, he happened to see the little guy carrying the money bag, and when he was about to speak, he saw his dangerous movements, and naturally stretched out his hand to block it.

Little Fatty was stunned, his big black eyes were quickly clouded with mist, he didn't dare to cry out, and he didn't dare to look at the expression on Yan Xiaowan's face with his mouth pursed.

Ning Lingzhi glanced at his sister who was almost smashed in the face with lingering fear, and looked down at the little villain in his arms. Seeing his pitiful appearance, he couldn't help but smile.

"Little Fatty, why are you crying? My brother doesn't hurt, it really doesn't hurt at all."

Little Fatty didn't respond, but looked at Yan Xiaowan with fear in his eyes. He was not afraid of anything, but he was afraid that his sister would be angry.

Seeing that he was so afraid of Yan Xiaowan, Ning Lingzhi joked: "Little Fatty, your sister is not a tigress, so she won't eat you."

Little Fatty couldn't understand Ning Lingzhi's teasing, but he heard his laughter, and stared at him with big watery eyes filled with tears, and the tears that filled his eyes quickly shrank back.

Seeing Ning Lingzhi burst into laughter again, he was really eye-opening, how can a bigger kid do this?

Yan Xiaowan bent down to pick up the purse that fell on the ground, and looked at the silver bag inside: "Little devil, did you ask for this from your father?"

The little chubby was like a poor quail, nodding with his head shrunk, wanting Yan Xiaowan to hug him, but afraid of making her angry.

"Did you give me the money bag just now? Didn't you purposely use it to hit someone?" Yan Xiaowan weighed the weight of the money bag and knew it.

The little guy should have used all his energy just now to carry such a heavy purse, right?

Xiaopang Quail nodded wildly, he didn't hit people with things on purpose.

Yan Xiaowan took the little fat man from Ning Lingzhi's arms, and began to teach every day: "This is the money that father gave us, have you thanked father?"

The little fat pier hesitated, and finally shook his head.

Yan Xiaowan told him to thank Yan Fugui when he saw Yan Fugui later, so that he could learn to be grateful from a young age.

Little Fatty nodded obediently, what his sister said was right, he would do whatever he was asked to do.

Ning Lingzhi watched Yan Xiaowan skillfully teaching Xiaopangdun, and thought that she had never had a family or raised a child in her previous life until her death, so she had mixed feelings for a while.

He is too unqualified to be an elder brother. Not only did he fail to take up the responsibility of protecting his sister, but he would just hide under her wing and live a meager life.

After Yan Xiaowan had finished teaching Xiaopangdun, she called Ning Lingzhi a few times, seeing his expression of pain and guilt, she frowned: "Brother, what are you thinking?"

Ning Lingzhi came back to his senses, and shook his leftover zongzi leaves: "I was thinking that it's not a festival, why are you making meat zongzi?"

Yan Xiaowan calmly said heart-warming words: "Oh, I originally wanted someone to send it to you, this thing is very hungry."

When she is free, she will make some easy-to-preserve food and send it to Ning Lingzhi. The quantity is not large, but it is her heart anyway.

Ning Lingzhi looked at her with tears in his eyes, "Sister."

"Got it, don't look at me like that, and don't talk. I don't want to hear anything!"

Yan Xiaowan begged for mercy, she was most afraid that people close to her would look at her like this, it really tested her endurance.

The sky is not falling, the ground is not sinking, why look at her with the eyes of such a little milk dog?
When Ning Lingzhi was interrupted by her, all the feelings that had been brewing were broken up.

Just at this time, Yan Fugui came in with his hands behind his back, and after tidying up, the old man with a sloppy beard turned into a handsome middle-aged man with a heroic spirit.

Little Fatty popped out of his sister's arms, and stared at Yan Fugui without turning his eyes, his eyes became more eager.

Seeing that Yan Fugui was happy, he couldn't help but straighten his back, "Son, I am your father."

"Father!" The little fat man called out "Father" crisply, and just as the cry was over, he waited for Yan Fugui to be happy, when he stretched out his little meaty paw, beckoning Yan Fugui to give him the baby.

He can make money at a young age, he really deserves to be his son!dear!
Yan Fugui emptied his pockets, not to mention silver coins, he didn't even have a copper coin.

He smiled awkwardly, and the little chubby turned his head away in disgust, not looking at him anymore.

Yan Fugui thought of something, and flashed out the bronze mirror that he had brought specially from behind, and walked to Yan Xiaowan's side to look at the mirror as a family of three.

Seeing this, Yan Xiaowan really wanted to lift the lid of the pot to cover her face, because she didn't want to see her father and younger brother again, it hurt people's eyes too much.

Ning Lingzhi was holding back his laughter at first, but when he saw this, he burst out laughing unceremoniously. He laughed so hard that tears came out of his eyes.

God, he used to think that the little chubby ghost was too smart. Compared with his old man Yan Fugui, my god, this father and son are just here to make a joke.

Don't look at Yan Fugui's funny trick too much, but his fat son still eats it, staring curiously at the family of three in the bronze mirror, stretching out his meaty claws to touch the cold mirror surface.

Ning Lingzhi came over to take a look, and found that Yan Fugui's face was covered by the little meaty paws, he finally stopped, and burst out laughing again.

Little Fatty, you can really make trouble!

Yan Fugui had already put aside his face, he laughed a few times: "Son, I am your father."

The little fat man ignored him, and focused on covering his father's face, trying to prevent his father's face from appearing in the mirror.

Yan Xiaowan was amused by the funny father and son, and she couldn't help but stuffed the little fat man into her father's arms: "The noodles are cooked, you go to the father's arms, little fat man."

The little chubby pier was still pouted at first, but when he heard what his sister said, he was speechless immediately, and he didn't dare to go against what his sister said.

Yan Fugui hugged the fat son in his arms as he wished, and saw that he was obediently staying there, unlike the previous twists and turns, and believed what the servant said earlier that fat sons like good-looking people.

Such a young child is so fond of face-to-face, and when he grows up to be a good wife, why not marry a fairy and go home?

Yan Fugui was thinking nonsensically about this invisible matter, Yan Xiaowan put on a face quickly and urged the three of them to wait in the main room, and she brought them over.

Ning Lingzhi naturally disagreed, he snatched the job, and walked away steadily with two bowls of steaming noodles.

(End of this chapter)