Bai An, born in an orphanage, gained a portable space, won the lottery, and stored supplies. She originally thought she was preparing for an apocalypse to fight zombies, but due to an accident, she...
Bai An heard the shouting and cursing at the door and couldn't help but look up at his father and mother.
Now Lu Demin and Wanqing are directing the villagers to move things. Even if they notice that some of the things are not from Bai An's family, they can turn a blind eye and let the villagers move back without changing their expressions.
Among the villagers who came to help, most of them were relatives of Goudan's family. They were afraid that Bai An's family would call the police and implicate themselves, so they all tried their best to help move things.
"Brother, it's been a long time since someone has protected me like this." Originally, when Bai An told her mother about Goudan beating her, she didn't hold out hope that they would stand up for her. After all, their house was robbed that night, and they were just trying to make a big deal out of a small matter.
It turns out that they would use their frail bodies to protect her and uphold justice for her.
"What are you talking about?" Lu Jinan picked up a tiger doll from the ** and handed it to Bai An, saying seriously: "Of course we will all protect you."
Bai An hummed, grabbed the tiger doll and leaned on Lu Jinan's shoulder and said, "I saw it."
Bai An, who was about to go in, looked at Goudan's mother collapsed on the ground at the door and Goudan with a bruised face beside him. He lowered his eyes, took his mother's hand, and stepped past them.
Bai An looked at the lost items in his home and felt delighted. It turned out that only by being tough could he avoid being bullied.
"Mom, this isn't our pot." Bai An looked at the old big pot in the kitchen and frowned. She remembered that the pots at home were not so shabby.
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She took another look at the tiger doll in her hand. In fact, she had never seen this at home.
Wanqing took a look, nodded and said, "It's definitely not ours, but I thought it might still be of some use, so I took it back."
"Yes." Lu Demin pointed at the broken stool on the ground and said, "Actually, this stool also belongs to their family, but I took it back. Who told them to bully our Bai An? They should be taught a lesson."
"Besides," Wanqing continued, "they ate so much of our food, and we only took a pot and a stool from them."
"There is also a tiger doll." Bai An said weakly beside him.
"It's okay." Wanqing comforted Bai An, "It's okay to take it. Bad guys will be punished by bad guys. Your father and I were planning to let things go peacefully, but we didn't expect them to bully you."
“How can we bear this?”
Lu Demin held Bai An in his arms, and then he pointed to Lu Jinan, who was doing nothing and lazily leaning against the door, and said, "This is your brother. If someone bullies you in the future, your mother and I may not have time to know about it. Just tell your brother and ask him to help you."
"But, were you the one who inflicted the wound on that Gou Dan's face?"
Bai An noticed that his father was looking at him and hurriedly tried to explain.
Before Bai An could explain, Lu Demin gave Bai An a thumbs up, his face full of pride, "My daughter is as capable as any man, she's awesome!"
Hearing this, Bai An gave up arguing.
Okay, I did.
Bai An thought silently in his heart, maybe she was the one who hit him at that time, after all, he did use some force.
Lu Jinan couldn't help but smile as he watched the wonderful time the father and daughter spent together.
Wanqing patted Lu Jinan gently, "Why are you grinning like an idiot? Come and pack your things."
Lu Jinan looked at his mother and she became her gentle self again and nodded.
Standing outside the yard, through the window, one could only see some blurry silhouettes inside. Lin Zhixia knew what a beautiful picture was inside without having to guess.
He also didn't expect that Bai An's parents would do this for Bai An. He thought that their family was a typical family of city scholars.
It's better to suffer in life than to save face.
“Boom boom boom.”
Bai An heard the sound coming from the gate of the courtyard. Who would come here at such a late hour and after such a commotion just now?
Lu Jinan walked over, opened the door, saw the person outside, and said indifferently: "What's the matter?"
"Jin'an, who is it?" Wanqing shouted outside while making the bed.
Lu Jinan turned around and said, "Lin Zhixia."
"Lin Zhixia?" Bai An walked over curiously, looked at the boy with a harmless smile outside the door, and asked doubtfully, "What are you doing here?"
Wanqing also came out at this time. After all, she also knew that Lin Zhixia was the missing brother Cui Ju.
Strangely enough, no one seemed to care about Aster's disappearance.
Lin Zhixia saw the unwelcome look on Wanqing's face, and he raised the small bag in his hand in the most friendly manner.
"I'm here to deliver a bag to Bai An."
"My bag." Bai An looked at the small bag in Lin Zhixia's hand in surprise. She had forgotten that her bag was still in school.
Lin Zhixia gently placed the bag in Bai An's hand. He moved as if in slow motion, and every move he made exuded a hint of green tea.
Bai An took the small package speechlessly and said, "Thank you."
"You're welcome."
Seeing that nothing was wrong, Lu Jinan reached out to close the door. Wanqing quickly held the door open and looked at the friendly Lin Zhixia in front of her and asked, "Would you like to come in and have a drink of water?"
Wanqing now feels a little guilty towards Lin Zhixia. She originally thought that he was here to cause trouble, but unexpectedly he was here to deliver something to Bai An.
Then she just gave him a cold face. The more Wanqing thought about it, the more she felt that she was wrong. She urged Lin Zhixia outside the door and said, "Have a drink. It won't take long."
Lin Zhixia smiled and said, "Thank you."
"You're welcome. It's my honor."
Bai An looked up at his mother's furrowed eyebrows and thought helplessly in his heart.
As expected, my mother is still the same mother as before, still so kind.
Lu Demin, who was working in the room, looked at the strange man who suddenly appeared in the house, and looked at Wanqing behind him with some confusion.
Wanqing poured a cup of tea, handed it to Lin Zhixia, and said, "You sit here first."
Then he replied to Lu Demin, "He is Cui Ju's brother, his name is Lin Zhixia."
Lin Zhixia echoed from the side: "Aunt and uncle, you can just call me Xiaoxia."
"Oh, Xiao Xia, that's a nice name." Lu Demin asked, "Have you found your chrysanthemum?"
Lin Zhixia smiled again and replied politely: "My name was given to me by my grandfather. It may have some special meaning."
"Lin Zhixia, Lin Mi knows Xia Shen, Yang Kan Tian Li Li, it is indeed a good name."
When Lin Zhixia suddenly heard these words, he was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that there was still someone who could tell the meaning of his name. After all, even his parents had forgotten it.
Lu Demin thought Lin Zhixia didn't want to talk about his sister, so he found an excuse and continued cleaning the house.
Bai An was watching his father's back.