[Good mother: Pei Chen, you can bring Momo out. ]

Ann wanted to finish sending the message and waited silently on the lounge chair in front of the game hall.

After a while, Pei Chen and An Zimo appeared in front of her.

"Sister An Xiang, have you finished talking?"

She didn't reply, and went to the small window selling cold drinks on the street to buy an ice cream, put it into An Zimo's hand, bent down and coaxed: "Momo sits here and eats, can mom and brother talk something?"

An Zimo was silent, took the ice cream and jumped onto the wooden chair by himself, dangling his feet, and staring at them from time to time.

Confirming that his son could not hear the conversation between the two, An Xiang took Pei Chen to the other side, his expression looked very different than before, and his eyes showed a little seriousness.

"Sister An, An Xiang, what do you want to say to me?" Pei Chen felt vaguely uneasy, shoulders close together, and her beautiful phoenix eyes showed a bit of obvious embarrassment.

"Pei Chen, you are a good boy." An wanted to look at him and said this seriously.

Pei Chen was not happy after hearing it, and was dumbfounded.

The saying that you are a good boy hurts as much as you are a good person.

The heroine of the TV series refuses to passers-by cannon fodder with these words, omnipotent kumquat, this is!

"What, what do you mean?"

"I know you might want to help me." An Xiang lowered her eyebrows and smoothed her eyes. The golden sunlight circulated and jumped on the tips of her dark and smooth hair.

Ann didn't think he would reject others, she kept looking at her fingers when she spoke, "But...but too much help can be misunderstood."

"Hey?"

She raised her head and smiled lightly: "I will be very happy if Pei Chen introduces guests to me. I often buy milk tea and I will give you a special discount. I will also welcome my younger brothers and sisters. But other things are unnecessary."

She is very gentle and can't bear to use heavy words even when she refuses.

Pei Chen is a smart person. Even if she said it implicitly, she could understand the meaning of this sentence, but her subconscious mind was unwilling to accept it, blinked, and asked blankly: "Sister An Xiang, are you dissatisfied with the house? ?"

Since he was pretending to be confused, An Xiang simply picked and said clearly: "I met Mr. Pei in kindergarten before. Because he is too young, I can't believe that he is the grandfather."

Pei Chen's breathing was stagnant, his eyes blinked wildly, and he was obviously disturbed.

"It's a good thing that you can help me, but you don't have to do it to this degree." An Xiang said slowly, "I will figure out how to deal with the house. Pei Chen is still a student, and learning is more important."

Pei Chen felt as if he had knocked over the condiment bottle in his heart, with mixed flavors, and suddenly didn't know how to respond.

"Then I'll go first." An Xiang stepped forward and pulled An Zimo over, waved, "See you next time."

"...See you next time." Seeing the slender figure that left, Chen Pei was deeply discouraged, and sat on the chair for a long time without regaining consciousness.

His intention to help An Xiang is not pure, but compared to her, he is like a mouse in the mud, full of embarrassment.

She has noticed, but still wants to preserve her self-esteem for him.

Pei Chen felt guilty, and his slender fingertips severely tugged at the hair on the top of his head.

"If you pull it again, you'll be bald."

The voice above his head was clear and cold.

Pei Chen was taken aback, got up suddenly, and cried out in disbelief: "Grandpa?"

"Ok."

Pei Chen slumped his mouth aggrievedly, and said weakly, "...I am broken in love."

Pei Yizhou raised his eyebrows and rarely answered, "With whom?"

"Thinking about it." After speaking with a sigh, he fell back into position, his eyes full of sadness.

Pei Yizhou smiled without leaving a trace, patted him on the shoulder comfortably, and said slowly: "It's okay, you are still young, and you will have a chance in the future."

Pei Chen's handsome face was even paler because of these words, and his lips trembled and said, "You mean I still have a chance to lose love in the future?"

"..." Pei Yizhou's tone paused, "I mean there is a chance to fall in love." After speaking, he pulled his lips upwards uncontrollably.

Pei Chen vaguely noticed something was wrong, and frowned his thick eyebrows: "Master, did you smile just now?"

Pei Yizhou's hand on his shoulder stiffened slightly, turned his back and coughed in a covert manner, and his tone became serious: "No, I'm sorry."

"You bullshit! You just laughed!"

"I am broken in love, why are you laughing so happy?!"

"Why are you like this!"

Pei Chen jumped anxiously, condemning Pei Yizhou like a beanie.

Unmoved, he suddenly asked, "Where is the house that An wants to demolish, do you know?"

Pei Chen was successfully fooled, rubbed his hair for two seconds, and said: "It seems to be the land you photographed. I didn't ask more about it."

"New District?"

"Well, it seems to be."

Pei Yizhou looked thoughtfully at the direction of An Xiang's departure, immediately lowered his eyes and walked away from the company.

***

The afternoon sun is very good.

The mottled shadows of the trees obscured the penetrating sunlight, and the air was filled with woody fragrance. An wanted to slow down and bend over to wipe off the cream sticking to An Zimo's face.

"Didn't Pei Chen want to help you, why don't you want a house?"

He heard Pei Chen's heartfelt voice before.

You can buy the house here for as little as three million. Rounding up is for nothing, and everyone is willing to accept it.

An Zimo can't figure out why his selfish and unprofitable mother refuses such a good opportunity.

"Mo Mo, there is no unrequited help in this world."

An Zimo was startled and couldn't help but look.

She looked calm, "Pei Chen is a very good kid, and because of this, we shouldn't accept it as it should be."

An Xiang actually lives more transparently than anyone else.

In that bleak day, any small kindness was sunshine that she could draw for her, she would remember it, and pay off a little bit.

Pei Chen may have a good impression of her.

Whether she introduces guests to her, or finds an excuse to sell her a house, it’s all because of this goodwill. However, she is destined to have no way to respond. If she keeps using his goodwill, it will only hurt both people in the long run.

Pei Chen is so smart, she believes that after he hears those words, he will distance himself and make a difference.

This is good for both of them.

An Zimo muran threw the paper bag in his hand into the trash can next to him, scolding An Xiang as stupid.

If people want to live in this world, they must make use of what they can use.

Ask him to say that Pei Chen's fool is the right master.

***

The demolition office is extremely efficient, and An Xiang received the demolition payment from the other party within a few days.

She happily held her mobile phone and smirked at the text message from the bank for a long time, before she calmed down and realized that it was wrong.

One, ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand...million, ten million...

More than 40 million!

How can the demolition payment be exactly double the figure on the contract! !

Ann Xiang paled and fell into panic.

Could it be that the bank made a mistake?

Ann didn't dare to delay, so he called the bank for verification in a hurry.

The customer service answered the call with only a few words: "It is recommended to check with the remittance party."

She turned out the contract signed at the time and dialed the contact information above. The operator seemed to have expected it, "This is a reward policy for the first batch of household heads who signed the contract, and it also takes into account the size of your house. It has the same area as the basement, so the reward is more than that of other household heads. There is no mistake, so don’t worry."

Ann wanted to believe it or not, but no matter how she asked the other party, she still used the same rhetoric. In the end, it was estimated that she was annoyed by the question and hung up the phone.

She was at a loss at the dark screen, calmed down and thought about it seriously.

That piece of land is Huaxing Entertainment's industry, and Pei Chen is also the grandson of Huaxing Chairman. So, this matter is likely to have something to do with Pei Chen! !

It's time for school now, and An Xiang didn't hesitate to chat with Pei Chen decisively in private.

[Good mother: Pei Chen, did you make me call me 20 million? ]

[Pei Chen:? ? ? ]

[Pei Chen: Sister, do you think I have 20 million people? ]

[Pei Chen: Speaking of whether I can go to your place to eat dinner today, my grandfather is not a human, so I cut off my food. ]

Ann thought: "..."

Yeah, it doesn't look like a lie like this.

Apart from Pei Chen, An wants to think hard and can't find a second person. Pei Yizhou is the only candidate, but they don't have close contact with each other. Why don't they give her 20 million for no reason? When people have money, they have money, and they are not doing charity.

Without giving up, An asked again: [Is it really you? ]

Pei Chen sent a picture, [Sister, look! If I had 20 million, what the **** would I go to school, and leave home early to go out and enjoy the mountains and rivers, who would stay with those old antiques at home every day. ]

What he sent was his own double-digit account balance, shabby and miserable, worse than Ann thought.

She was speechless for a while, and sighed: [You rich second generation are really miserable...]

[Pei Chen: No way, my grandfather is strict with me, ooh, I hope my grandpa can quickly find me a grandma. That way, I can let my grandma give me a small stove, but it is impossible for him to be cold. ]

Sex... frigid?

Thinking back to Pei Yizhou's cold and pressing face, An Xiang vaguely felt that he knew some incredible secret.

The possibilities that can be ruled out now have been ruled out.

Ann wanted to sit on the sofa and watched the text message repeatedly to confirm the balance.

It's not Pei Chen, and the bank did not make a mistake, that is to say...she really got an extra amount of money! !

Not only can you buy a house, you can also take your son out to play with the remaining money!

An Xiang couldn't restrain her joy, she stood up excitedly and went around a few times, until she met An Zimo's cold eyes, she suddenly calmed down. He scratched his face and smiled embarrassedly.

An Zimo didn't bother to watch him, holding a small water cup and nesting on the soft sofa to watch TV.

"I'm smashing."

An Zimo didn't want her to come close, and sat on the other end blankly, keeping a distance from her.

"Do you know Luye Holiday Resort? Mommy will take you there tomorrow, OK?"

"not good."

An Xiang completely ignored his answer, looking forward to it: "I have seen the poster before, and it is very beautiful over there. I heard that the investor has contracted the entire mountain to renovate." But it's also expensive. It costs five figures for a night. Ordinary people simply can't afford it.

Today is different from the past. An Xiang, who holds eight-figure assets, has succeeded more and more among the rich.

"Mom hasn't gone out to play with you yet. When I come back, I will find a house and send you to kindergarten."

Why are you talking about kindergarten again?

An Zimo felt impatient when he thought of Pei Yan's little hapless guy. He drank the water dry, wiped his mouth, fell asleep, closed his eyes and said, "If you want to go, I will go by myself. I won't go anyway."

Going to play in the mountains in this weather is exhausting just thinking about it.

Although he has a plan of revenge, he is just a baby.

If you don't go, you won't go to death.

Then the next day.

Wearing a straw hat and carrying a small schoolbag, An Zimo appeared at the entrance of the resort together with An Xiang against the scorching sun.

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