Chapter 278 Xia Xia is not enough

Fang Yuan's eyes darkened, "But what should I do if I miss you?"

Seeing the man trying to come closer like a big dog, An Zhixia quickly pressed against his chest and asked in a low voice: "Why didn't you write a letter?" Suddenly, she understood how her brother felt when he knew that his sister-in-law was coming. He was definitely happy to see her, but he felt a little regretful that he didn't know earlier and be happy for a few days.

"I've been busy with things lately and wanted to rush over, so I didn't have time to contact you. Today is the first day of the overseas channel, so I sent myself here."

"Where's your face?" An Zhixia felt sweet in her heart, but said with disdain on her face: "Why do I need you? You are not for food, drink, or clothing."

"You are so proud," Fang Yuan smiled and pinched her nose, then took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to her: "Fortunately, I have fulfilled my mission and have become a team leader at the Central District Headquarters of the National Transport Brigade. The position and salary are not high, but I can support you and the three children."

An Zhixia squinted her eyes and read the words on it in the faint moonlight outside the window. It turned out to be an appointment letter with an official seal. She remembered that the boss started out in transportation, and took advantage of the convenient conditions in the 1980s to lead his brothers to do a few trades to accumulate a lot of money, becoming the first batch of people to eat crabs, and his companies were involved in various highly profitable industries.

This is not just an ordinary appointment letter, it is clearly a sign of inquiry!

Fang Yuan handed over another passbook and coughed softly, "Xia Xia, my worth is now in your hands. I beg you to pass the organization's inspection and officially take up the job!"

An Zhixia almost burst out laughing, with stars in her eyes, but her heart was beating a little bit like a fool at this moment. Old cadres were quite fresh and fascinating.

"How much is it? My dowry is generous. My grandmother won't let me marry out without equivalent money." She raised her eyebrows and snorted.

"Not much, barely enough to qualify as the granddaughter of the Jiang family." When he said this, there was a hint of anger between his brows, "My grandmother and mother prepared a valuable betrothal gift for both of us brothers, but my brother's share was taken away by Bai Junya, and the three children didn't get anything."

He lowered his eyes, and gently traced her eyebrows with his slightly rough fingertips with thin calluses, "Xia Xia, I want to give the share left to me by my mother to my three children. Apart from you and me, they probably have no relatives in this world.

They are the children of the Fang family. They must live an upright life, receive a formal education, and continue the history of the Fang family in the younger generation.

Do you believe me? I will work hard to create a more prosperous future for you and our future children! "

An Zhixia nodded and said with a smile: "I believe it. Besides, I am not unemployed. It's enough for me to have enough money to spend." What kind of scenery had he not enjoyed in his previous life?

"Not enough," he felt a little pain in his heart, and he pressed his hand against her forehead, saying with pity: "Xia Xia, you are the most beautiful girl I have ever met in my life. I want to give you everything. I'm sorry that I asked you to follow me to take care of three children together.

Logically speaking, since I like you so much, I should consider you, restrain my emotions, and let you find your own happiness. But I don't want to let go, and I don't want to let go.

I will use my life to love you, Xia Xia, thank you for being different," he couldn't help but hug her tightly and kissed her with strong dominance and possessiveness, mixed with some fear and despair of the loneliness in his previous life.

The deep love was conveyed to her deeply, and An Zhixia responded distressedly, which made the man attack the city more frantically. However, he was an old man who had lived a lifetime. When his hand climbed up to An Zhixia's waist and touched her smooth skin, he stopped with difficulty, gritted his teeth, and his veins throbbing, and kept shouting: "Xia Xia, Xia Xia..."

I don't know why fate played a joke on them. In their previous life, they were clearly in the same village, but one suffered a tragic fate and died by drowning, while the other, although wealthy, had a desolate heart, like a living dead and could not find the meaning of existence.

He really wanted to hammer himself back at that time. What was gone would never come back. Why did he stubbornly fall into the past and dare not look directly at the present and the future? Maybe they had been happily together in the previous life, so why bother to go through it again? He also felt guilty about his three children.

Xia Xia, if all this is just to meet you in front of me, I am willing to endure it.

I don't know where the love comes from, but it is so deep...

An Zhixia didn't know when she fell asleep. When she opened her eyes, it was already bright outside. There was no trace of the man around. Only the passbook, three house deeds, a key and a message on the table proved that last night was not a dream.

She touched her still swollen lips, and couldn't help but smile. Her heart seemed to be sprinkled with honey, and her whole body was filled with joy. Love is really a sweet and sour taste. Lovers can also make people smile when they say their names.

After getting up, she drew open the curtains and saw Old Mrs. Jiang and Old Mr. Jiang tending to the vegetable garden together. The two old people were obviously trying to be gentle in their movements, for fear of disturbing her rest.

An Zhixia poked her head out to look around. The second floor was very empty outside, and she didn't know how the man climbed up. She sat down on the bed and took the passbook on the table and opened it to look at it.

At that time, the passbook was just a piece of paper, and the deposits and withdrawals on it were all handwritten records. She looked at the long line of zeros and couldn't help but count them one by one in surprise. There were actually six digits!

Touching her chest, she was a little shocked by the boss. She worked non-stop to save a little, but he got so much money without saying a word.

The only consolation is that this man belongs to her, otherwise she would be aroused by her competitive spirit and would have to compete with him.

The note left by Fang Yuan said that he and his children had arrived in Kyoto and were staying in the guesthouse of the transport brigade in the city center. Because he was a squad leader airborne from Jiangzhou Province, he was allocated a two-bedroom house, and he was going to buy things and move in today. Although he also bought a large courtyard house in the city center, he was not suitable to be too high-profile at this stage. Fortunately, the transport brigade was not far from the TV station, and it only took about ten minutes by bike.

The message ended by stating that the key was an extremely rare silver-gray custom-made car outside the house!

An Zhixia couldn't help but stand up excitedly. She didn't even have time to change into pajamas while holding the key. She opened the door and rushed down with her hair loose, wearing pink slippers and floral cotton pajamas.

"Oh, little darling, I told the old man that we would pull the weeds tomorrow. Look, our darling grandson finally got a chance to sleep in, but we woke him up," Old Mrs. Jiang couldn't help but mutter.

(End of this chapter)