Chapter 289 I want to have a family

An Ning pointed at Mr. Yu behind him.

Mr. Yu immediately stepped forward, put his right hand into his front pocket, took out a dark green notebook, and unfolded it.

"This is my work ID."

Mr. Yu's cooperation impressed An Guoming who was behind him.

Sure enough, ginger is still as spicy as ever, and this reaction speed is amazing.

An Ning and the tough guy opposite Mr. Yu stepped forward without hesitation, took the work permit in Mr. Yu's hand, and inspected it carefully.

"sorry."

The tough guy handed it back with both hands, showing his courtesy.

Mr. Yu took the work permit, took a step back, and stood behind An Ning. The status of master and slave could be clearly seen by anyone with a discerning eye.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

The man who was called Uncle Feng began to see off the guests.

"What's wrong with me being a soldier? I just want to be closer to you."

Opposite him was a stranger whom he had only met once, and he was actually hesitating whether to hand the child over to her?

A man always seeks an explanation when he speaks to a tough guy.

"Standing is not a standing posture, sitting is not a sitting posture."

"Dad, dear dad, I'll go to the military camp with you."

"Sister is so rich!"

She sighed in her heart that her background was still too low and she had no chance to show off her wealth.

People who come to buy a house will be sent away before they understand how they lost. Naturally, some people are unwilling to do so.

"No, you sister, why are you trying to fool my dad!"

Every time An Ning said a word, the boy's eyes became a little more shocked.

It was the first time An Ning was shown off invisibly, and it turned out that this was a low-key way to show off her wealth.

"Are you telling the truth? Can it really improve his academic performance?"

This little flaw is enough for a tough guy to catch.

When everyone saw this, they followed Uncle Feng out of the yard obediently. If the business is not successful, this man seems to be difficult to deal with.

"Is what she said true?"

The boy looked at An Ning warily, and began to persuade his father: "Dad, I tell you, these are all liars."

It was this bit of shock that was accurately captured by his own father.

"What does this mean? Doesn't it mean that the highest bidder gets it? So far, my price is the highest."

Like a good kid who tried his best to study, but ultimately disappointed his parents.

The conversation between An Ning and the tough guy made the boy who had not been paying attention immediately stand up straight.

Peaceful but smiling, waiting for the tough guy to speak.

Because he put it down too fast, he put one hand on the ground and smiled a little embarrassedly.

An Ning's words made the man who asked the question frown. How could anyone dare to write like this?

A tough guy doesn't have to force his children to learn well. He is not pedantic.

"My brain is really bad. I can't memorize things. I'm not the material for studying at all."

The tough guy waved his hands nonchalantly and said, "The house is not important, I have several of these!"

"Your son is very smart. If I'm not wrong, it's not that he doesn't know how to do it, but he's controlling the points."

The boy walked over obediently, stood next to the tough guy, looked at An Ning opposite, and smiled.

"Xiaoshan...why are you doing this? Do you know how much I worry about this matter?"

"Uncle Feng, see you off. The future owner of the house has been decided."

The tough guy was thinking, and the boy looked at An Ning a little anxiously for the first time.

"What I said is true. It's up to you whether you want to take a gamble. I still offer a price higher than five thousand for the house. Do you still want to sell it?"

An Ning, who was called a liar across from him, was not angry, and still looked calm and calm.

This time I got angry because my political performance was too low.

With eyes like copper bells, he stared at the other people in the yard.

"This one is the youngest, what will you do if no one lives here?"

"Of course it's true. I have a way to improve your son's academic performance."

The tough guy didn't like the boy's sitting posture very much. As a soldier, he really couldn't stand it.

The boy stood up with a playful smile and tried his best to stand upright, but it was probably because of the rebellion in his heart. Overall, he always looked like a careless fool.

"Why? Why? What else could it be for? You are my father, and you are my only relative. If I don't go to you, who can I go to?"

"The ultimate purpose of his doing this, I guess, is to stay with you."

Five thousand yuan is spent like fifty cents.

"Cut the fucking nonsense and stand up!"

Those arms and wrists looked stronger than their thighs.

"What I wrote on the paper is that it is five thousand yuan higher than the highest price. Isn't that the highest price?"

In the quiet courtyard, the tough guy first laid his eyes on the boy.

"I don't want to see you once or twice a year. I want to find a home for myself. Why can't I do that?"

The boy collapsed, tears welling up in his eyes stubbornly, he bit his lips tightly and sucked hard through his nose.

As long as a child has good qualities, whether he wants to study or not depends on his talent and cannot be forced.

"come over."

"My brain is really bad. When I read a book, my head hurts and I can't learn."

Before the tough guy could speak, An Ning spoke first.

"Why did you..."

Everyone had left. Uncle Feng, who had returned from sending someone off, stood quietly on one side of the yard. The boy had already found a small horse with his indecent legs crossed, watching the fun.

The moment the boy felt his father's gaze, he immediately lowered his legs.

She completely forgot that she was carrying a bag of gems to sell.

Speaking of the tranquility here, he paused and continued: "If you keep this house by yourself, the value of this house will probably increase in the future, and you may regret it."

The boy said that he was very distressed. His realistic performance could even deceive a tough guy.

The tough guy also spoke up at the right time: "The house is mine. I can sell it to whoever I want. If you have any objections, please keep it to yourself."

The boy lowered his head, seeming a little embarrassed and a little ashamed.

He is really a demon!

Although An Ning can't read people's expressions, she has the mental power to cheat and can analyze everyone in time.

The tough guy looked at his son and was a little hard to make a decision for a moment.

"No, no, why does this have to do with me?"

The tough guy naturally understood, and his eyes were on An Ning. He was a little doubtful, but he still made a decision.

"That is to say, for every exam, he can get as many points as he wants. Even just for fun, he will arrange the scores according to certain rules."

If paired with a handful of melon seeds, it would be even more suitable for the occasion.

Although the boy loved acting, his secret was suddenly revealed and when he faced his relatives, he still showed his flaws.

The boy's accusation made the tough guy hold his hand high in the air and never let it fall for a long time.

The tough guy's hand fell weakly from the air and touched the boy's struggling head.

"I'm sorry, it's dad's fault, it's dad's fault."

The tough guy's apology made the boy's tears finally fall down after he couldn't hold them back.
Chapter completed!