Chapter 124 I always feel that he is angry

The hand above his head suddenly stopped moving, and Zhou Nuan realized belatedly that the man's aura had changed.

She seemed to be paying too much attention to Luo Chenxing.

However, she didn't mean it. There was only one face in this world that she was familiar with, and this face happened to look so much like her third brother. Although her mind told her that this was not her third brother, she still unconsciously paid attention to him.

She swore that apart from that face, she had no other thoughts about Luo Chenxing.

But the man didn't seem to think so. Zhou Nuan glanced at the man with a gloomy face and opened her mouth, but no words came out.

How could she explain it? Should she say that she was not from here and Luo Chenxing looked like her biological brother? Who would believe it if she told others? She did not dare to take the risk.

The two of them stared at each other, no one spoke, and the atmosphere was tense.

After a long while, it was Gu Xiyue who broke the silence first. His tone was helpless, as if he was a little aggrieved, "He's fine."

Zhou Nuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, fortunately, it seemed that Gu Xiyue didn’t notice anything. From the way he looked just now, she thought he had seen through her secret.

This man is very meticulous. I have to be more careful next time.

She was secretly rejoicing here, but she didn't know that in Gu Xiyue's eyes, he thought she acted like this because she knew Luo Chenxing was fine, and his eyes suddenly became colder.

He took a step back, his tone still steady, "I don't know when Ah Zhi will be able to come out. If you have time, please go and see his wife. It's not convenient for me to go."

Zhou Nuan said "oh" and was about to ask for details, but the man turned around and walked away quickly.

“…” I always feel that he is angry.

When she woke up the next day, the man beside her was gone again. Zhou Nuan had gotten used to it. She got up, packed up, and went downstairs. Su Hang and the others had already had breakfast. Qin Yuezhi was showing Su Hang her hand with the gold ring, and she was still happy.

Su Hang said, "My aunt is so kind. If my mother were here, maybe she would have the same experience."

The words were so light and indifferent that Qin Yuezhi was slightly stunned. She touched her grandson's head with some heartache, "Your mother is relieved to know that you are living so well now."

Su Hang lowered his head and said nothing.

Although he is a young boy with high spirits, he gives people a feeling of loneliness and sadness.

Even though he is living such a good life now, there is still regret in his heart. No one can replace his mother.

Zhou Nuan coughed lightly, pretending not to notice, and asked with a smile while eating the breakfast Aunt Li left for her, "Xiao Hang has a day off today, do you want to go out with your aunt?"

The child should also go out more often instead of staying in the house reading or taking care of children, and she also wants to find someone to accompany her.

The two of them packed up and went out, ready to take the bus.

When I arrived at the bus stop, I bumped into He Jiajia who was carrying a small schoolbag. The little girl had a vigilant look on her face and was trying hard to squeeze into the crowd.

Zhou Nuan asked, "Su Hang, isn't that your classmate?"

Su Hang looked back and was surprised. "He Jiajia, why are you here?"

"Su Hanghang!" He Jiajia was surprised to see Su Hang unexpectedly. She quickly squeezed out of the crowd and ran in front of Zhou Nuan and the other person, her big eyes flashing with light.

"Great, I found you!" She smiled happily, "Did you come to pick me up because you knew I was coming to find you?"

Then he politely called Zhou Nuan, "Auntie Zhou."

"Did you sneak out?" Su Hang asked.

"Yes, you changed classes, and I couldn't find you in school. My mother wouldn't let me go out, so I had to sneak out."

Zhou Nuan and Su Hang looked at each other, and Su Hang's mature face wrinkled slightly.

Zhou Nuan: “…”

No way? Are children of this generation also so precocious? Su Hang is only nine years old, and He Jiajia is even younger than him.

She asked tentatively, "Jia Jia, do you have something urgent to discuss with my Xiao Hang?"

"Yes!" He Jiajia said innocently, taking out a stack of books and exercise books from her schoolbag, "I want Su Hanghang to teach me my homework."

He looked aggrieved again, "After you changed classes, no one let me copy homework anymore. Teacher Liu scolded me several times. Humph, I'm going to give him a beating in this final exam!"

The little girl clenched her fists, looking very confident, if she hadn't used the wrong idiom.

Su Hang said helplessly: "I was shocked."

"Ah? Isn't it one pound? I ate one pound. Someone taught me to eat one pound."

"...Who told you to eat a pound of food?"

"Fu Hongying."

The third from the bottom? They are really the same, one dares to teach and the other dares to learn.

The two children were interacting with each other, and Zhou Nuan was watching with great interest.

She was thinking too much. What could a child have in mind? He was so innocent and simple that he was worried about his homework. At least that was the case with He Jiajia.

He Jiajia looked at Su Hang expectantly, "Su Hanghang, can you teach me?"

Su Hang was a little indifferent, "I want to go out with my aunt."

"No, no, since Jia Jia came to see you, then you go and teach her. I can go by myself." Zhou Nuan said hurriedly, and without giving Su Hang any opportunity to explain, she pushed the two of them towards home.

After sending her two children home, she returned to the bus station alone. After thinking for a while, she bought some fruit near the station before getting on the bus.

The bus shook all the way and soon arrived at a relatively quiet neighborhood. We passed through the alley and found Wang Youzhi's home at the end of the alley.

The door was half -covered, and the sound of cough continued to spread, with a sharp scolding sound, "... The mother -in -law of the gods, my Pharaoh's family, who had poured a big mold for eight lives, then married you with such a scan star.

What responded to her was a more violent cough, as if she wanted to cough out her heart, liver and lungs.

Zhou Nuan frowned and reached out to push the door open.

"Is this Brother Youzhi's home? Is Sister Wang here?" she shouted.

The cursing in the room stopped, leaving only the low coughs that were desperately suppressed.

"Here it comes. Here it comes."

An impatient voice was heard, and soon an old woman with a mean face appeared. Her facial features were somewhat similar to Wang Youzhi, but her eyes were very snobbish.

It seems that this is Wang Youzhi's mother. I heard from Gu Xiyue that after Wang Youzhi settled down in Haicheng, his mother and his younger brother also came over. They originally lived together, but later separated for some unknown reason.

Now the reason is obvious.

Zhou Nuan lowered her chin slightly and glanced at her indifferently, "Is this Wang Youzhi's home?"

Mrs. Wang's originally impatient look disappeared immediately after she saw Zhou Nuan's new clothes and the elegant temperament she exuded.

A pair of busy eyes kept scanning the gold necklace on Zhou Nuan's neck, revealing greed.

"Who are you?"