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Chapter 1279: Yanyan's scheming

Chapter 1,279: Yan Yan’s scheming

During dinner, the servant knocked on the door and called Yan Yan. Yan Yan opened the door wearing new clothes. The servant's eyes lit up when he saw it, and he smiled and praised: "Yan Yan is so beautiful."

Yan Yan thanked her shyly and politely. Ever since she put on the new clothes, she had not been willing to take them off. She stood in front of the mirror and looked at them for a long time. She never knew that she could be so beautiful.

She likes this kind of house and this kind of clothes. She never wants to live the same life as before. She wants to seize this opportunity and change her destiny.

She followed the servant into the restaurant. The five members of the Ye family were already seated. Erbao praised her beauty without hesitation.

Dabao was about to raise his eyes to look at Yan Yan, when Xin Yan, who was sitting in his arms, pulled his collar coldly, pointed at a plate and said, "Brother, I want to eat that."

Normally, I just sit in Ye Lancheng's arms to eat. I don't know what happened today, but I am particularly attached to Dabao.

Dabao's mind was attracted by his sister, so he didn't look at Yanyan anymore. He picked up the chopsticks and picked up the vegetables for Xinxin and put them in her small bowl.

Yan Yan was inevitably disappointed in his heart, but his face didn't show it at all.

"It's so beautiful. Come and sit." An Zhisu waved to her.

Yan Yan obediently walked to sit next to her, with Er Bao sitting opposite her. There was An Zhisu between Dabao and her. She didn't dare to look at Dabao blatantly, so she had to bury her head.

An Zhisu was afraid that she would be embarrassed, so he used serving chopsticks to pick up food for her and told her to eat more.

Yanyan ate in small bites, showing good table manners.

"Yan Yan." An Zhisu told her about the orphanage: "I have found an orphanage for you and contacted the director there. The director is very willing to raise you. I will send you there tomorrow.

Come over. Dean Li is a very nice person, a very kind and gentle person, you will definitely like her."

Yanyan's heart skipped a beat, and she squeezed the chopsticks tightly with her knuckles and then released them so quickly that no one saw her.

"Thank you, Aunt An, for taking your trouble." When she raised her head, her face was already filled with a happy smile.

"Be good. Auntie will visit you often when she has time in the future." An Zhisu brought her some more food: "Eat more, you are too thin and you don't look like you are ten years old at all."

Yan Yan nodded, but the food he put into his mouth was already tasteless.

After dinner, Yan Yan didn't sit in the living room with the five members of the Ye family to talk, and went back to the guest room on the grounds that he wasn't feeling well.

After returning to the room, Yan Yan was running around in circles anxiously.

She didn't expect An Zhisu to be so fast. He found an orphanage in only half an afternoon and would send her away tomorrow.

She hadn't said a word to Ye Muan, hadn't enjoyed the warmth and comfort of this home, and she was unwilling to leave like this.

No, she had to find a way to stay a few more days. She couldn't leave like this. If she left like this, she might never have the chance to see Ye Mu'an again.

Yan Yan forced herself to calm down, and she was smart and quickly thought of a way.

She first locked the door, then went to the bathroom, turned on the cold water in the bathtub, then took off her clothes and lay down in it.

The cold water bit into her skin, but she gritted her teeth and persisted, soaking her trembling lips in the cold water.

Half an hour later, she reached her limit and walked out of the bathtub without wiping off the water on her body. She just walked out of the bathroom wet. After finding the air conditioner switch, she turned on the cooling mode and adjusted the temperature to 16 degrees.

After another half an hour, Yan Yan finally felt that her head was beginning to feel swollen. She touched her forehead and found that she had a fever.

The next day.

The servant knocked on the door to ask her to get up, but no one answered the door for a while. The servant tried to twist the door handle and successfully opened the door.

"Yanyan?" the servant called again as he came in.

Yanyan was lying on the bed with her eyes closed and not responding. Her face was bright red, and she looked abnormally red at first glance.

The servant was very experienced and hurriedly stepped forward to touch it. He immediately retracted his hand because it was so hot that he hurriedly ran to find An Zhisu.

An Zhisu was having breakfast with her husband and children downstairs. When the servant said that Yanyan had a fever and had passed out, she was startled and quickly arranged: "Go and ask the driver to prepare the car. You go and pick her up and send her off."

Go to the hospital."

The servant was too busy and ran away again.

Erbao said very enthusiastically: "Daddy wants to send Xinxin to school. I'll accompany Mommy to the hospital."

Ye Lancheng glanced at him coolly.

"Stop struggling. The car to take you to the army is already waiting outside. If I were you, you would eat more quickly. After all, you don't get this kind of breakfast when you get to the army. I heard there is only white rice porridge and big steamed buns." An Zhi

Su Po felt a little gloating about his misfortune.

Erbao groaned and knocked his head on the dining table.

Why was he sent to the army for training after doing good deeds? Is this how a hero is treated?

Originally, according to Ye Lancheng's intention, they were to be sent to the army the day after that incident, but unexpectedly something happened, and this delay lasted many days.

Now that the matter has come to a successful conclusion, these naughty children no longer have any excuse to avoid punishment. They all have to be packed up and thrown into the army today.

"Dad, can I go see my brother?" Xinxin is still very reluctant to let go of her brother. Usually, if her second child cannot go home for filming, she will pester An Zhisu to take her to visit the class.

"Hmm. Have you eaten?" Ye Lancheng had promised her a long time ago.

Heart and little head.

Ye Lancheng hugged her and left first. Lying on his father's shoulders, he waved goodbye to his two brothers: "Goodbye, eldest brother, goodbye, second brother."

Dabao nodded.

Erbao said goodbye with tears.

An Zhisu laughed and scolded him as a dramatist, stood up and said, "I still have to take Yanyan to the hospital, so I won't take you there."

"Mommy, I will miss you." Erbao's eyes filled with tears.

An Zhisu blew him a kiss: "My dear, Mommy will miss you too."

The servant carried Yan Yan downstairs, and An Zhisu took the servant and Yan Yan away.

Erbao hesitated to put down his chopsticks until someone waiting outside came in to urge him. Then he reluctantly left the table, picked up his luggage, and followed Dabao into the car that came to pick them up.

"Brother Erbao, you guys are too ink." As soon as they got in the car, they saw brother and sister Jiang Yunji sitting in the car. The car obviously drove out from Jiang's house. He came to pick them up first, and then went to pick up brother Su Lin.

Erbao looked pained: "If I had known, I should have pretended to be sick, so I wouldn't have to go to the army."

"It's useless." Jiang Yunjin told him a cruel fact: "There is a rule in the army that people with minor injuries should not leave the firing line. Don't say you are sick during training. As long as you are not sick and can't get up, you have to continue training.

"

"No, it's so cruel. I'm still a baby." Erbao was so frightened that he cried.

"Yes." Jiang Yunji gave an example: "I had a fever of 39 degrees and my dad took me for a ten-kilometer run."

"Carry weight!" Jiang Yunjin added.

Erbao screamed so hard that he almost fainted, wailing: "I want to get off the car, I want to find my mother."

While wailing, he went to pull open the car door, but unfortunately the door was locked. He could only lie on the car window and watch Lan Tingju disappear from sight.

It's over.

Erbao burst into tears, feeling that his epitaph should be engraved with the words "died at the age of eleven."


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