Along the way, An Mao's ears suffered a lot of damage.
He only has one thought, he is really great.
Helped his young master delay the enemy.
At first, An Mao would answer a few words from time to time out of politeness, but later he became completely too lazy to pay attention.
Ning Hong's eyes turned red as she watched Xiao Yuchi bending down from time to time to listen to Ning Zhihuan's whispers, and then the two of them laughing together in unison.
So she said it in a sour and tea-smelling tone.
"I think Huanbao is really lucky. He was fortunate enough to save Brother Xiao. This is how we can celebrate a happy new year."
If it was before, An Mao would have said something when he heard it.
But now, An Mao pretended not to understand her subtext. Instead, he frowned and said disapprovingly, "I think that whether Miss Ning Zhihuan knows my young master or not, the Ning family will celebrate the New Year with great enthusiasm. It is our young master who has the honor of knowing Miss Ning Zhihuan. But Miss Ning Hong..."
An Mao set his eyes on Ning Hong and looked her up and down.
"It's probably not a good idea to talk about your own sister like that."
Ning Hong was not convinced.
"Butler An also had doubts before, why did my younger sister just happen to appear there? Why did someone attack Brother Xiao by such a coincidence? And why did she get injured?"
An Mao's face flashed with unnaturalness. He secretly glanced at Xiao Yuchi, and was relieved when he saw that they didn't react.
He did suspect this matter, but when there are too many coincidences, they are no longer coincidences.
In comparison, he was more willing to believe the words of the mysterious Taoist priest that Ning Zhihuan was Xiao Yuchi's celestial maiden who could help him turn danger into safety.
I also don't want to believe that people in Taiwan would use a little girl as a murder weapon.
Ning Zhihuan's confident and generous conversation and measured social interaction show that she is just a child who sees things more clearly than ordinary people.
If they were really from Taiwan and could have used the two years since they moved here to cultivate such a talent, they would not have resorted to such despicable means to hunt down the young master.
What's more, Ning Zhihuan is not an ordinary person. He is famous in the village for being... stupid.
Every family watched her grow up, so it is impossible for someone to train her in advance and then send her here.
Not to mention anything else, Old Mrs. Ning would definitely not agree.
Ning Zhihuan is not only kind-hearted but also able to save his own young master, unlike her, who calls him "Brother Xiao" so intimately.
An Mao said with a cold and dissatisfied face: "The young master doesn't like others to call him like that. Otherwise, Miss Ning Hong, please call him by his full name next time. It will be more in line with your relationship."
He was afraid that Ning Zhihuan would be unhappy after hearing it.
What does it matter if you call me by my full name? It doesn’t matter at all.
Ning Hong didn't understand why An Mao suddenly made such a big change, catching her off guard.
She felt as if the air had frozen, and even though she was thick-skinned, she couldn't stand it anymore. In the end, everything was quiet.
I just felt my face burning and embarrassed.
I feel strange, how did Ning Zhihuan bribe people in such a short time?
She clearly remembered that when they were in the hospital, An Mao clearly didn't like Ning Zhihuan, so why now...
Although she said these words with selfish motives, it was ultimately to respond to the request. However, she did not expect to be scolded, and she felt a little embarrassed.
But something even more embarrassing was yet to come.
After several people put their things on the car, they got in and sat in their previous seats. It can be said that the car was fully loaded. If there was any space left, it must be on the roof.
Ning Hong was so angry that she almost cried because she was ignored by several people.
Especially An Mao just now, he treated Ning Zhihuan so gently and thoughtfully, and he almost carried her in personally.
In short, the way he treats her and the way he treats himself are completely two different attitudes.
One is in heaven and the other is in hell.
Just as Ning Hong was lost in thought, Ning Zhigan stuck her head out and said with pretended regret, "Oh, I'm so sorry, Sister Ning Hong, we can't sit down here anymore. Please go back."
Ning Hong's tears were welling up in her eyes.
This time I'm not playing the victim or acting, it's real!
She really felt wronged.
It’s bad enough that he went out shopping without her, but now he wants her to go home alone.
She originally wanted to suggest that they all squeeze in together, or have Ning Zhihuan get off and walk with her. She couldn't possibly come alone and leave alone, could she? Then maybe Xiao Yuchi would get off and walk with them.
But none of these people cared what she thought, especially An Mao, who stepped on the accelerator and flew out, leaving Ning Hong standing there dumbfounded.
Most of the people present knew what kind of person Ning Hong was, and no one mentioned this matter, so they just treated it as a selective forgetting.
The atmosphere in the car did not change at all because of Ning Hong, it was still relaxed and pleasant.
When they got home, the adults watched them carry back bags and bags. Their eyes widened in disbelief at first, but then they realized the reason and couldn't say anything. Old Lady Ning's lips curled up slightly, and she looked calm and composed, and no one knew what she was thinking.
Li Xueyan was very happy to know that Ning Zhikun had gone out, and she looked much younger.
I made a lot of dishes to entertain Xiao Yuchi and others.
An Mao naturally stayed as well.
There was no problem with staying, except that his round eyes kept staring at me, and he would nod from time to time with a slightly creepy smile.
Ning Zhihuan got goosebumps after seeing it.
I just want to find a chance to tell him and make him feel normal.
An Mao didn't realize that his tactics were wrong. His originally friendly attitude was deviating further and further towards child trafficking.
Originally, Ning Zhihuan had prepared an explanation as to why they all came back, but Ning Hong did not.
But none of the adults asked.
Judging from Li Xueyan's expression, Ning Hong was probably making her angry because she was acting foolishly again, not to mention Old Lady Ning.
Chen Zhu is not here either.
If the adults don't ask, the children will definitely not tell.
Poor Ning Hong was forgotten like this.
Maybe she was also angry, so she simply didn't come back for the whole afternoon. The next time she saw Ning Hong was after dinner in the evening when she was decorating the house.
In previous years, our house would be decorated for the Chinese New Year, but this year it is particularly festive.
There are many happy events this year, more money and more people, and with Ning Zhihuan's command, the men in the family are busy.
Several women just sat there and watched.
Ning Zhihuan would give some advice from time to time.
"Yes, this window grille should be a little further to the right... eh eh eh, that's right."
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