The debt was cleared, the evidence was available, the non-human was gone, everything returned to normal, and Ms. Yan's mood improved.
It was the weekend, so he didn't have to go to work and had no tasks. Yan Xiaoyu still got up early, ran and did exercises while humming anti-war songs, and then went to buy soy milk and fried dough sticks.
When she returned to the apartment with the fried dough sticks, she happened to see a black Audi A8 parked downstairs. She knew the license plate number very well. It was Brother Jiang's new car. In front of the car, there was also a man wearing a simple sportswear who had just returned from Linshi.
Jiang Fan.
He had a handsome face and an even brighter smile. When he saw Xiao Yu, his dimples appeared in his smile and he waved, "Good morning, Yu'er!"
"It's still early, it's already half past seven!" Xiaoyu pouted, "Boss, are you going on a blind date today? Are you dressed up so bright and handsome?"
Jiang Fan already knew about her insistence on getting up early at six o'clock every morning, following the tradition of the Red Army, which has been carried out for decades, and is unbreakable, so he could only shake his head and smile impatiently, "What's the date? What day is it today? Have you forgotten?"
Already?"
"Who's giving birth?!"
Yan Xiaoyu screamed, then remembered that no one in the unit was pregnant recently, and shouted, "Who wants to get married!? Is it the boss who came to extort gifts on your birthday?!"
Her money had just been extorted, and now she was short of funds to add money to her family.
Jiang Fan was speechless.
This girl's thinking has never been normal.
"Didn't we agree to take you and Wei'an to my house for dinner this weekend?" Jiang Fan sighed and reminded, "You promised me last week, Comrade Yan, you can't continue to break your promise."
Xiaoyu suddenly realized, nodded and said: "Wait a minute over there, I'll go change clothes, and let's go pick up Wei'an."
Jiang Fan responded and waited beside the car. Looking at Yan Xiaoyu's back jumping up and down the stairs, a smile appeared on his lips unconsciously, especially when he saw this girl standing in front of the railing of the apartment on the second floor waving to him.
When he mouth-synced and said, "Wait for me for three minutes," my eyes felt even warmer.
Xiaoyu was an orphan and grew up in an orphanage. It was not until the age of fourteen that he was adopted by Yan Hua, an old Red Army soldier who was nearly eighty years old. From then on, Xiaoyu had a surname, Yan Xiaoyu.
Yan Weian is Yan Hua's only relative. Her eighteen-year-old granddaughter is going to college this year. Yan Xiaoyu is taking care of Yan Weian desperately, asking for nothing but to make Yan Hua feel at ease.
Jiang Fan met Yan Xiaoyu after she entered the police academy when she was sixteen years old.
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