An Huan suddenly transmigrated into the 1960s and became the doomed first wife of the male lead in a period novel.
The original wife was a rich and spoiled young lady who looked down on her u...
Xiao Qi said, "You have to slow down. Aren't the things in the back of your car filled with precious antiques? What if they get bumped?"
The car stopped with an emergency brake.
"Yeah! I forgot you weren't the only one in the car today!"
An Hua got out of the car immediately, walked around to the passenger seat, opened the door, and said to Xiao Chen, "You go drive."
Xiao Chen almost couldn't hold his breath because of An Hua's last sudden brake. He took a while to recover. After sitting in the driver's seat, he breathed a sigh of relief.
His wife is such a terrible driver. I will never ride in her car again.
Xiao Chen was very steady when driving, and when he got home, An Hua almost fell asleep.
Moving the things in was another big job.
Xiao Xiao gritted his teeth and persisted.
After the end, there was no trace of joy on his face, and he sighed: "It won't be long before we have to move again."
An Hua was puzzled, "Why? Where to move?"
It didn't take long for An Hua to understand why.
Because they are moving again, to Building 1.
But this time, Song Yi just came and helped Xiao Chen share some of the burden.
Originally, Chen Ai wanted to help, but was rejected by An Hua.
It’s not that An Hua doesn’t like Chen Ai Tu, she just doesn’t want Chen Ai Tu to give too much. If he and her daughter don’t work out in the future, she won’t feel that she owes Chen Ai Tu too much.
Building 1 has one more room than the original villa, and the layout of the first floor is slightly different, but generally speaking, the difference is not big. The children are often away from home, so there are not many things in the room, only Siqi has more.
An Hua called her and asked her about it. The next day, Si Qi came to clean up the mess herself.
"My dad is so annoying. He made us move again."
An Hua smiled and asked her about her work as usual, "...Is everything going wrong? If there is anything going wrong, tell your dad."
Siqi smiled bitterly and said, "The whole brigade knows who my father is. It's hard for me to be unhappy."
An Hua looked at her daughter and said, "Oh, it seems that the reason you are unhappy is that you are too happy."
Si Qi sighed, "That's right. I'm treated like a treasure by everyone, and even slightly difficult tasks are not assigned to me. What's the point of living like this?"
Siqi asked Anhua, "Mom, ask Dad to transfer me to a distant place, and keep my file confidential."
"Well...your dad may not agree, and mom doesn't want you to be too far away. Besides, even if you are transferred to a different place, you may still encounter a situation similar to the current one. You have been your father's daughter for more than ten years, and you didn't grow up in a dark corner. It is not difficult for others to know your identity."
An Hua touched her daughter's hair.
"Mom understands your feelings. If you can't change other people's attitudes toward you, try to change your own mindset. Forget your background, forget who your father is, and first treat yourself as an ordinary person. Maybe you will gain something different."
Siqi listened, thought for a while, and nodded reluctantly, "Okay, I'll try it."
As the two women were talking, Shen Aituo's voice was heard from outside.
Chen Ai was wearing a blue short-sleeved shirt with the hem of his shirt tucked into his belt. He had a pager on his waist and was standing there quietly.
An Hua was surprised to find that she didn't know when Chen Ai had become much more mature.
"Yuanyuan..." Chen Ai'er just called out once, then she remembered that Yuanyuan didn't like people calling her by her nickname, so she quickly changed her words, "Siqi, I heard you were here, so I came to see you."
Siqi smiled politely, "I just moved here, and the house is a bit messy... Would you like some water? I'll pour you some."
Chen Aiyu waved his hands quickly, "No, no, you guys go ahead and do your work, I'll... leave first."
Chen Ai Tuo said he was leaving, but he didn't move for a long time.
At this time, Song Yi came down from upstairs, glanced at Shen Ai, and said casually: "You have changed a lot. At first glance, I thought it was the section chief of my previous unit."
Chen Ai smiled and said, "I'm just a small clerk, not a section chief."
Song Yi smiled and complimented, "It's only a matter of time."
Shen Ai Tuo didn't like this. Everyone in the Xiao family was so polite to him. In the past, they would tease him and laugh at him, but that would make him very happy because it seemed intimate.
Now...especially Siqi, she has become distant from him.
Why, after her breakup with Gu Lin, did she distance herself from him?
They can't even play together like they did when they were little.
Chen Ai returned home distraught.
Auntie came again, pulled Chen Ai over, and showed her a stack of photos. "Look, these girls were not easy for Auntie to find. They are excellent in terms of family background and education. Which one do you like? Auntie will help you to talk to them."
Zhou Qianling also looked at her son expectantly.
My son is not young anymore. He has already spent so much time with Siqi. He can’t waste any more time on him. There is no hope.
Chen Ai was also somewhat disheartened. He stood there blankly for a while and casually pointed at one of the photos.