"Grandpa is no longer the same grandpa as before." There was some heartache in Li Rongsen's eyes.

An Yan also had a rough idea. She probably thought that Mr. Li must have listened to something from the fortune teller and that was why he was trying so hard to control Rong Qian's marriage.

Rong Qian said in a firm tone, "I won't go back."

Li Rongsen also knew that he couldn't persuade her at the moment, so he didn't force it. He thought it would be better to talk to An Yan later. Since they were good friends, they could naturally talk better.

An Yan actually wanted to know more about Rong Qian. She knew that she had a hard life and she must be eager to dance, but she made concessions for Ling Feng.

If Ling Feng had realized his dream earlier, would he have been able to support Rong Qian in doing what she wanted to do?

Li Rongsen said: "Let's have dinner together later."

"No, I have to go home. Ling Feng is waiting for me at home." Rong Qian wanted to rush back to cook for Ling Feng. After all, his hand had not fully recovered yet.

An Yan also guessed it, so she didn't say anything, but Li Rongsen didn't know, he still wanted to ask: "Does he want you to go home and cook for him?"

Rong Qian immediately replied: "Of course not, it's not like that."

"Then why can't we have dinner together?" Li Rongsen asked again.

An Yan knew that Rong Qian was in trouble, so she naturally wanted to help her out. She immediately said, "Young couples eat together every day. Why are you jealous?"

"I" Li Rongsen didn't know what to say.

Rong Qian smiled at An Yan, and then said to Li Rongsen: "Let An Yan accompany you to dinner on my behalf. I'm leaving first."

"I'm not free either. I have something to do. You eat by yourself." An Yan also said to Li Rongsen.

Li Rongsen was really annoyed by the two of them and said, "We're going to look at the house later, aren't you going too?"

"Of course we have to go." An Yan replied.

At this time, Li Rongsen's phone rang. It was Sheng Mingjie on the other end. He said, "Come over for dinner. Qingxue and I are waiting for you." He wanted to ask An Yan where to eat, but found that she had already opened the door and walked out. He could only say, "I know. I'll be there in a moment."

An Yan was preparing to go to Hua Ye's place. She bought some vegetables and planned to cook a good meal for An Cheng and Hua Ye.

Hua Ye and An Cheng were still playing chess. They had been playing for several days in a row, or rather, they were simply tireless. Every time after collecting the herbs, they would start playing chess and play until dawn.

When Hua Ye saw An Yan coming over, he asked, "Why, are you here to take your dad back?"

"I'm not going back yet. I'll stay here for two more days." An Cheng didn't even raise his head, thinking about what to do next.

An Yan knew that he was unwilling to go back, so she brought him some clothes to change and said, "You guys play chess, I'll go to the kitchen to cook."

Hua Ye immediately said, "I'll cook whatever you want me to cook."

"No, no, I'll do it. You two wait for the food." An Cheng said as he stood up and went to the kitchen.

"Really? It's just cooking a meal, is it worth everyone rushing to grab it?" An Yan said with a smile.

"You're busy all day long. We're two old men with nothing to do. How can we let you cook?" An Cheng said and motioned An Yan to sit down in the yard first.

And Hua Ye followed him into the kitchen to help.

An Yan knew that she couldn't beat them, so she had to stay in the yard and help them take care of the medicinal herbs.

When Grandpa Hua came out with the food, he saw that An Yan had already packed up most of the herbs and said, "You are a girl who can't sit still either. I will slowly pack it up myself."

"I've been busy playing chess these past two days, and the herbs are almost dry, and I haven't ground them into powder."

"It's okay, it won't affect the efficacy of the medicine." Hua Ye gestured to An Yan to wash her hands and eat.

"How have you been recently? Have you eaten on time? Is Yi Chen obedient? Has he caused you any trouble?" An Cheng asked An Yan as he handed her the bowl of rice.

"Everything is fine. He lives on campus now and he said that he doesn't want me to calculate the time to go home and cook for him every day."

"That's good. Boys should become independent earlier. You can come here for dinner." An Cheng told her.

Hua Ye also nodded repeatedly and said, "That's right, you should come here to eat every day in the future."

"It depends on the situation. I will come to see you when I am free. Don't just focus on playing chess and forget about other things." An Yan also instructed them.

The two old men nodded repeatedly.

An Yan was about to leave when she saw that there was nothing else to do. She received a call just as she was walking out the door. The person on the other end of the phone asked her, "Are you An Yichen's sister?"

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"Yes, who are you?" An Yan asked him.

"I am An Yichen's class teacher. An Yichen beat someone up today. I hope you can come over now and help us investigate this matter. I asked him for a long time, but he refused to say a word and his attitude was simply bad." The class teacher Wang Fengxian on the other end of the phone said to her, and her tone was not very good.

But An Yan understood, and she immediately replied: "Okay, I'll come over now."

Wang Fengxian hung up the phone and said to An Yichen who was lowering his head: "Your sister will be here soon. Since you don't want to tell me, just tell it to your sister." Then she added, "You are not suitable to stay in this school with this attitude. Look at what you have done to the man."

An Yichen was standing.

But the person he beat was sitting. His name was Lu Zhanhong, and he was the bully in the school. Everyone who saw him had to give way to him. Today he was beaten up. It was so embarrassing that he couldn't let him go.

He wasn't seriously injured, just a few scrapes on his hands.

He originally thought that he was the best fighter, but when he met An Yichen, he was inevitably at a disadvantage. It was he who challenged the fight, but when he couldn't beat him, he said that An Yichen was the one who hit him.

An Yichen knew that he couldn't convince them, so he didn't explain.

At this time, Lu Zhanhong's parents came over. His mother Lu Mei was even more domineering than him. When she saw that her son's hand was scratched, she yelled at An Yichen, "Where did you come from, you bastard? How dare you lay hands on my son? Whose family are you from?"

Wang Fengxian quickly handed her a glass of water and said to her, "Don't be angry, Zhanhong's mother. I will seek justice for Zhanhong. I have just called his sister and asked her to take him back immediately. I have already notified the teaching office to expel him immediately."

"Just expelling him would be too easy for him. He has to bear all the medical expenses and compensation for mental damage. He also has to admit his mistake to my son in front of all the teachers and students in the school. This is a must." Lu Meizhi ordered proudly.

Wang Fengxian glanced at An Yichen and asked him, "What business does your family run?"

"My father is an ordinary worker and my sister works." An Yichen said unhappily.

"What's going on? This is a nationally renowned institution of higher learning. How can they let a poor guy come to study in the school? This is an aristocratic school. How did he get in? Shouldn't your school be held responsible? You school should compensate me for my losses." Lu Mei rolled her eyes.

"I really don't know anything about this. It was the principal who agreed to let him enter the school. I just found out what his family does." Wang Fengxian spoke in a toiling tone, as if Lu Mei was her immediate superior.

Lu Zhanhong said: "I had to call two people to beat him up to vent my anger."