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"Where do you come from so much nonsense? You'll know just by looking at it."

"……oh."

An Zijun walked to Quan Hanting and raised his hand to take his pulse. The latter raised his eyes coldly, and his movements froze in the air.

"Ting, Brother Ting..."

"I'm not sick."

An Zijun's eyes were looking for help on An Zizhao.

"Ahem! Brother, don't scare this Zijun, he's timid."

Quan Hanting suddenly raised his eyes and looked at An Zizhao, earnestly: "Since he knows that he is timid and is not scared, don't pull him in from the beginning."

An Zizhao: "Why... I care about you."

Quan Hanting: "Do you want me to say thank you?"

An Zizhao: "If you want, I don't mind accepting it."

An Zijun: "?" So, why did you two brothers bring me the troubles?

After poverty, An Zizhao put away his hippie smile and suddenly turned serious—

"To be honest, what are you worried about?"

Quan Hanting pondered for a moment: "How to explain."

"What to explain?" An Zizhao sat down.

An Zijun also came over. He could hardly see Quan Hanting on the island. Now he is trying to seize the time and is rare.

Quan Hanting: "The affairs of the Ji family girl."

"Well, I thought it was really a great problem. It's not simple. Just tell your grandmother that you don't like her. With her love for you, you will definitely not force it. Don't worry."

An Zizhao thought he was bothering about how to explain Ji Feixuan to the old lady, and continued to explain: "Besides, my grandmother's sense of surname Ji was not as good as outsiders imagined. It is said that when my great-grandmother was a mother-in-law, she was often malicious about her grandmother, daughter-in-law."

For families like theirs, they can use the word "decisive" to use the three words "being bad". It is not ordinary friction, but the kind that will cause deaths at any time.

"The two families have maintained contact over the years, but for the sake of Mr. Ji Xiuchen, the only one who deserves respect for the entire Ji family is the only one who deserves respect. He has never married for life and has no children left. He will leave his hands in the future, and the connection between the An family and the Ji family has been completely broken. I think the rest of the Ji family also realized this, so he spared no effort to marry Zhan'ao to maintain the relationship between the two families."

Quan Hanting was still out of his mind, and he didn't know if he listened to it.

An Zizhao shrugged and suddenly looked at An Zijun who was sitting quietly beside him. A malicious smile flashed in her eyes: "Actually, it's not easy for the Ji family to find a son-in-law named An? It's very suitable for us Zijun. If it weren't for your brother, you rejected the girl too hard last night, which hurt her confidence. Maybe she had already cooked rice with Zijun now, right?"

An Zijun, who was also shot while lying down: "?"

He looked confused.

What does this have to do with him?

"What are you three brothers sitting here muttering?" A smiling voice came, and the elegant woman stepped into the hall.

The three of them stood up at the same time.

Quan Hanting: "Auntie."

An Zijun: "Auntie."

An Zizhao: "Mom."

Mingying swept over the three young men and said, "Sit down, why are you all standing up? What are you talking about just now? I'll listen to it too?"

An Zizhao was helpless: "Mom, we three talk about serious matters, don't get involved."

Mingying glanced at her son with heartache: "Everyone said that dogs don't like their family poverty, and their sons don't like their mothers. I'm not ugly yet, so you start to dislike me?"

An Zizhao: “…”

Quan Hanting: "..."

An Zijun: “…”
Chapter completed!