An Hua didn't mind An Sirui's words, "You know now."

Before An Sirui could speak, he asked him again, "What do you want to eat later?"

An Sirui didn't want to see her pretending to care about him very much. If she really cared about him, what would he have done long ago? He used a clever trick on his wrist and shook An Hua's hand away and said irritably, "Don't be so hypocritical! Who should I show this to her? Grandpa and grandma are not here! You are not my mother, and I don't need a mother!"

An Hua was suddenly thrown away by him, and he twisted his wrist and was not angry. The child's hand was quite strong, and her thumb hurt so much that it made her shook.

Seeing An Hua twisting his thumb, it was obvious that An Hua's thumb was red and swollen. An Sirui's lips trembled, and he didn't say anything. He turned his head angrily and stopped looking in An Hua's direction. He took out a cigarette from his pocket, and skillfully lit it and started vomiting smoke rings.

"It used to be the past, now it is now, now I want to contact you about the relationship between mother and son. You have to go, and you have to go if you don't go."

An Sirui doesn’t listen to such words the most. The more you force me, I will fight you!

He sneered disdainfully, looked at An Hua and turned around and left, not even wanting to say a word.

Anhua took two steps to catch up with him, but suddenly he paled, his face suddenly turned pale, and his body couldn't support him and fell to the ground!

Hearing the sound behind him, An Sirui subconsciously turned around and saw An Hua sitting on the ground weakly covering her stomach, not moving for a long time. At this time, he didn't care about the person next to him, and quickly turned around and squatted to An Hua, snatched her handbag and searched randomly, "Where are you medicine? Didn't you bring it?"

Anhua gritted her teeth and restrained her pain, and a few words came out from her teeth, "I thought it would be fine after eating, but I didn't bring it."

She didn't care about the awkwardness in her heart. An Sirui supported An Hua's arm and picked her up from the ground and wanted to take her to the hospital. An Hua stopped him, pointed to the snacks on both sides of the way, and said, "Don't be so troublesome to go to the hospital. Just buy me some food and come back."

An Sirui refused without thinking, "No, grandparents said that the snacks on the roadside are unhygienic and I never let me eat them, so you can't eat them anymore. Let's go to the store to eat porridge."

An Hua pretended to refuse, and looked at An Sirui's expression becoming more and more irritable, so he followed him to a porridge shop. The environment inside the porridge shop was quite clean. When he saw An Sirui's waiter coming over enthusiastically, he shouted and welcomed him into the innermost private room. It seemed that An Sirui was a regular customer here.

It’s not obvious that An Sirui, the child, often comes here to drink porridge. No matter how you look at An Sirui, you should be a person who plays in a bar and disco.

An Sirui directly told the waiter to ask them to get a bowl of stomach-nourishing porridge as fast as possible, the faster the better!

Then he took out a few hundred-dollar bills from his pocket and threw them in the waiter's arms. The waiter happily picked up a piece of money that had accidentally dropped to the ground, happily put it in his arms, and then poured tea for them in his arms.

An Hua looked at An Sirui as she was so nervous, but she still had to pretend not to care. She wanted to say a few words, and it would be a waste of her pretending to be a stomachache. "I just said I didn't know me, but I brought me here to have porridge again now. You are really fickle."

When An Sirui heard her say this, she immediately stood up and wanted to leave. An Hua went there quickly. Seeing An Sirui shook her face, she immediately let out a sigh of pain, covering her stomach with her hands, her face turned pale, and no one could tell that she was pretending.

An Sirui's steps to the door were not stopped for a moment, nor did he leave. In the end, he couldn't resist the gentle breathing sound that seemed to accidentally overflow from his mouth. He gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, turned around with his face and poured the hot water between the two quilts. When he felt the temperature was almost the same, he sent it to An Hua's hand and said hard, "Drink."

When he said this, he seemed not to care about Anwar's body, but to put a glass of poison in her hands and threatened that she would die if she didn't drink it.

When Anhua saw that it was good, he stopped teasing him, took the hot water from his hand and sipped slowly.

The speed of giving money was different. In less than fifteen minutes, I brought a pot of hot porridge.

An Sirui pushed the porridge bowl in front of An Hua and said coldly, "Eat quickly, leave after you finish eating."

An Hua didn't hesitate. She was indeed quite hungry. She didn't say all to An Sirui just now to lie to him. The original owner hadn't eaten for a day. At this moment, he looked at the fragrant porridge and saliva.

She served two bowls of porridge, one bowl in front of herself and the other bowl in front of An Sirui. She didn't say anything to him to eat, but took the bowl of porridge and started to cool down and drink it.

It doesn't matter if she was drinking porridge slowly next to her. An Sirui, who was just trying to wait here, listened to her sucking sound and felt her stomach start to roar.

An Sirui never ate on time and eats when he is hungry. He didn't eat at noon, but suddenly he got hungry. He felt that the aroma of the pot of porridge seemed to have turned into countless small paws, hooking his nose and letting him go to drink the porridge quickly.

An Sirui never made things difficult for him. He drank it when he wanted to drink it. He picked up the porridge that Anhua had served him, scooped it up with a spoon like Anhua, and gently blew it cool and put it into his mouth.

For a moment, the two of them were speechless, and the only sound of them sucking and drinking porridge in the room.

When Anhua got full, as soon as the bowl was put, An Sirui started to drive people away, "You can leave now."

An Hua raised his eyebrows. This kid really doesn't take himself seriously. "You just talk to your mother like that? I won't leave. What can you do to me?"

An Sirui couldn't hear anyone provoking him. She slapped the table and wanted to point at An Hua's nose and scold her, but looking at An Hua's calm eyes, these swear words were blocked in her throat and couldn't say it. Finally, she shook her hand so angry that she said, "If you don't leave, I'll leave! You can stay here by yourself! How long do you want to stay!"

How could Anhua let him go? He grabbed An Sirui who was walking out of the door with his handbag and wanted to take him to the direction of his car, "How long have you been home? Grandpa and grandma miss you very much, so go back with me tonight to check it out."

This time An Sirui didn't spoil her. Seeing An Hua's full and full of energy, she knew that there was nothing. As a result, no matter how hard he struggled his arm, An Hua's hand held him firmly, without even a trace of looseness!

An Sirui felt a little regretful about the bacon of porridge that An Hua had just given, and I don’t know why she could eat it so much? The plate of porridge was the usual amount of four people, and she drank more than half of it herself! He only drank the small bowl that An Hua had served him at the beginning!

As a result, eating and drinking now makes her have the strength to catch her, right?

"I advise you to let go quickly, otherwise I will take action."

"You can try it."

When she said that, An Sirui was unambiguous, regardless of whether this woman was a mother or not, she raised her other empty hand and wanted to greet An Hua!

An Hua directly twisted the hand she held in her hand back! He grabbed An Sirui directly. When he waved his other one, An Hua also held it in one go, and turned around and twisted it! He tied it with the other hand! He held it tightly like a policeman arresting a thief!

An Sirui was not convinced, and his hands were stopped. He still had feet. With the force of An Hua holding his hand, he kicked the ground and wanted to give An Hua a push-up position as a donkey to stumble!

An Sirui was so fierce that An Hua could even feel the strong wind he brought when he raised his legs!

An Hua directly kicked An Sirui's calves with the toe toe of his high heels!

An Sirui's legs became weak! If An Hua hadn't pulled him, he would have kneeled down now!
Chapter completed!