Chapter 177: Hug your nephew early (5th update)
As she spoke, she directed Qi Guoqiang to pack up the things of her three younger brothers, and she also put away the diapers that were baking next to the stove.
Although Qi Guoqiang was not very smart, he was very good at reading people's expressions and responded loudly immediately, then looked at An's father reluctantly: "Dad, people say that the grace of raising a child is greater than the grace of giving birth to him. We really regard you as our own father. I didn't expect that my sister and I have called you dad for so many years, but you still treat us as outsiders. You only remember An Zhiqiu and An Zhixia, but never look at us.
"Okay, let's go now. My sister and I will take care of our mother and brothers. You can go with An Zhiqiu and An Zhixia. When you are too old to walk and are despised by others and have no one to take care of you, remember to send us a message."
We will take care of you until the end of your life!"
He knelt down on the ground and kowtowed to Father An, "Please take care of yourself!"
Father An was moved and went forward to pull him up. He looked at Kang Xiaohua who was holding the child and wiping tears, and sighed and said, "Okay, I was impatient just now and said the wrong thing. Let's take a step back. When Zhiqiu and Zhixia come next time, I will talk to them about the alimony. They are still apprentices, and the salary is too low. They can only pay 15 yuan a month.
I don't want a cent, I'll give it all to you, is that okay?"
Kang Xiaohua rubbed his eyes, knowing that rabbits will bite when cornered, so he walked down the stairs, nodded reluctantly and said, "Okay, but the share of your house that belongs to Zhiqiu must be left to Guoqiang! From now on, I will pretend that nothing happened."
Father An felt a little uneasy, thinking that there wouldn't be much left after the house was shared by his sons, and that An Zhiqiu might not like it, so he nodded and agreed.
"Your verbal agreement doesn't count. You have to make a will!" Kang Xiaohua gave Qi Guoqiang a wink, and the latter immediately ran into the house to get paper and pen.
"Why make a will on New Year's Day? I still have decades to live, and I'm waiting for Guoping to grow up, get married and have children!" An's father was unhappy.
"You are such an old-fashioned person. Who says it's bad to make a will? This is a rule for the descendants to live in peace." Kang Xiaohua said angrily, "As long as you write it, when the brother and sister come to visit, I promise I won't say a single harsh word and I will even prepare meals for your grandfather. How do you think?
This is what they owe me. As a father, you have just agreed to it. You won't go back on your word now, right?"
Father An silently took the paper and pen and wrote down every word Kang Xiaohua said. In the future, these three houses will be inherited by four sons including Qi Guoqiang, and once the will is made, it will not be changed.
They also called the man from the Mao family next door to serve as a witness, and asked him to sign and put his fingerprints on the document in triplicate.
After coming out of the An family, An Zhiqiu was in a very bad mood. The brother and sister did not go to the Kang family to sit down, but pushed the cart slowly in the narrow and dirty alley.
Although her brother was very calm when facing An's father, An Zhixia felt that her brother had made up his mind after the struggle. He would no longer have any expectations of that man in the future. He would only come to give gifts during the holidays and give some alimony to An's father when he got old. There would be no other involvement.
"Brother, let's go to the photo studio and take some pictures, and then send them to sister-in-law," An Zhixia grabbed her brother's sleeve and said with a smile, "Anyway, we're out now, we have to make up for our childhood regrets and catch the last bus home."
"Hmm?" An Zhiqiu raised his head blankly.
"I said, let's go to the black market to experience the feeling of other people visiting temple fairs when we were young, buy sugar figurines, windmills, candied haws, and roasted sweet potatoes, I'll treat you! Let's buy some local specialties, take photos at the photo studio, and ask the photographer to mail them to my sister-in-law. You write and receive letters every day, and I get anxious when I see them. Why don't we send photos to comfort each other and miss each other.
Tomorrow, I will go to my sister-in-law's job. I hope it can be finalized sooner so that I can hold my nephew earlier!"
When An Zhiqiu heard the word "nephew", all his worries and troubles were instantly scared away. He stuttered and asked, "What, what nephew? What do you know, a little girl? Hurry up and get in the car, let's go eat first!"
After a day of spending a few dozen dollars, the brother and sister returned home feeling refreshed.
Who says time is the best medicine? It's the cute little RMB!
When An Zhixia got up, her brother had already gone to work. On the table were scallion pancakes and bean juice warming in the pot. After dinner, she carefully took care of her skin, then put on a delicate makeup, put on a bright red woolen coat, black pencil pants, riveted boots, and a white scarf.
With a ponytail, she looks delicate, elegant and handsome.
Since the Kyoto Performance Troupe is a subordinate unit of the army, its headquarters is also located in Dongcheng District, not too far from Nanhua Siheyuan. Riding a bike is about the same distance as the Dongfeng Shili Supply and Marketing Cooperative, but one is in two different directions, one to the east and the other to the city center.
The performance troupe is the largest art group in Kyoto, with thousands of members. Its units are naturally large, and the performance halls with beautiful curves and retro elements have become a beautiful landscape. There are more than 20 single dormitories, as well as a large sports field with complete infrastructure.
An Zhixia asked along the way and found out that it was just the time for the morning class to end. The girls from the art troupe, wearing military green clothes, came out arm in arm and laughing. When they saw her outfit and her stunning appearance, they couldn't help but look at her with envy and jealousy.
Who says only men know how to appreciate beauties? There is a kind of beauty that even women can't refuse!
"Hello, uncle. My name is An Zhixia. I'm here to discuss the Lantern Festival program with Captain Shu," An Zhixia smiled as she handed over the letter of introduction from the village chief and the envelopes she usually exchanged with Captain Shu.
The security guard looked at it with a magnifying glass for a while, and suddenly said, "Little comrade, I remember you. You used to send letters to Commander Shu every three or five days every month. Commander Shu also asked me three times a day if I had any letters from Jiangzhou Province.
Wait a minute, I'll ask someone to help you." He picked up the old-fashioned telephone on the table and began to turn the dial again and again. The call was connected, and he had to ask the operator to transfer the call again and again. After a while, he smiled and said, "Captain Shu is upstairs in the office building. You can go in after signing your name."
An Zhixia thanked him with a smile, signed the document, took out two big red Fuji apples from her bag and placed them on his desk: "Uncle, I'll give you some sweet treats, thank you," and then she pushed the door and left.
The security guard chased after her, but the little girl had long legs and took big steps, so she walked very fast.
"This child," he shook his head helplessly and put it on the windowsill, thinking that he would return it after the person came out.
The team leader’s office is very easy to find. It’s the first room near the stairs on the second floor of the office building.
But as soon as she arrived in front of the office building, a little girl with a sweet smile came to greet her.
(End of this chapter)
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