Passerby A died unlucky and changed his fate

Yan An looked at the scenery outside the window which became more and more familiar, and the car slowly stopped downstairs of his former home.

Familiar and unfamiliar.

She rarely came back after she went to college.

Yan Youxi didn't ask her much, but he had to ask during the Chinese New Year, otherwise he wouldn't be able to see his daughter when he returned to his hometown for the New Year.

He will be the topic of conversation among neighbors and fellow villagers, who will talk about him over and over again, and become a hot topic in the New Year.

Almost everyone knew that he was on the side of his new wife.

Yan An walked in front and led Leng Qinghuai upstairs, while Chen Zhi waited downstairs.

She was holding a bag of fruits in her hand. Leng Qinghuai had just taken her to the mall to buy gifts.

There is no need to do that. After all, he will ask for one million soon and will not care about that small gift.

Yan An thinks so.

But it was obvious that she didn't have a deep enough understanding of the word "greed".

After ringing the doorbell, Yan An first saw three smiling faces.

The three smiling faces changed as the bag of fruit fell into her hands.

Yan An looked at them calmly, "Hello, uncle, aunt, and sister."

"Hey... An An. Come in quickly." Yan Youxi forced a smile. "Why are you taking fruit home, kid? Just keep it for yourself."

Stepmother Liu Mei didn't say anything. Yan An followed her gaze and found that Liu Mei was looking at Leng Qinghuai.

"An An, is this your partner? His temperament is really..." Liu Mei felt that she couldn't describe it.

It feels like people like this are not from the same world as them.

How come Yan An is so lucky that she was found by her biological parents and became the eldest daughter of a wealthy family, and she also has such a good partner.

If her daughter had such a good partner, she would show off the photo everywhere every day.

None of the big stars on TV are as handsome as this man.

not to mention……

Liu Mei noticed the suit the man was wearing. The material was obviously unusual, and he was indeed the boss of the company, so he dressed very elegantly.

"Yun Ting has something urgent to do today. This is Yun Ting's uncle." Yan An introduced.

Leng Qinghuai smiled slightly, with just the right amount of politeness on his face.

"Hello, Yun Ting is sorry for being rude, so I came here with An An."

Everyone in the door was dumbfounded, and for a moment they had different thoughts.

The dining table in the house was already filled with fragrant food. Everyone was a little reserved because this uncle had a strong aura.

Yan Youxi grinned and said, "I'm sorry to bother Mr. Leng to come over this time. Come and try the dishes I cooked. I'm the one who cooks at home, and An An likes my cooking the most."

"Okay." Leng Qinghuai picked up a piece of vegetarian dish with chopsticks and ate it slowly.

Then he saw everyone at the table staring at him.

So he smiled gently and said, "It's delicious."

After he finished speaking, Yan Yu exclaimed, her eyes shining, "Brother, do you have a girlfriend?"

The tofu on the chopsticks fell into the bowl, and Yan An looked at Yan Yu in shock.

elder brother?

According to seniority, she has to call him uncle.

Moreover, she admired her confidence. It would be no problem for Yan Yu to fall in love with Leng Yunting.

But I dare to think about my uncle.

Very courageous.

Yan An glanced at Leng Qinghuai and saw that he was pursing his lips and looking at her, as if asking for help.

Yan An nodded to reassure him, then turned and said to the family across the street, "Hurry up and eat, or it will get cold."

Yan Youxi was also a little embarrassed. How could this grown-up girl not be reserved at all?

This is a distinguished guest.

He gave Liu Mei a look, and Liu Mei glared back at him, but still gently pinched her daughter's thigh under the table.

"Mom, what are you doing?" Yan Yu was originally a rebellious person. After being pinched, she was furious. "I hate you."

"You kid."

Yan An and Leng Qinghuai ate quietly, as if they couldn't see what was happening across from them.

Yan Youxi awkwardly put the chicken drumstick from the spicy chicken into Yan Yu's bowl, "Your favorite chicken drumstick."

Then he picked up another one and wanted to put it in Liu Mei's bowl, but Liu Mei winked at him.

Yan Youxi glanced at Leng Qinghuai, suppressed his inferiority complex, plucked up his courage, and pretended to be relaxed as he passed the chicken leg to Leng Qinghuai.

"I haven't used these chopsticks yet, Mr. Leng, try them. When our An An marries into your family, she'll need your support."

"I will take good care of her." Leng Qinghuai nodded.

"Ah? Oh, thank you then." Yan Youxi always felt that there was something wrong with what he said, but there was nothing wrong with it.

Leng Qinghuai didn't touch the chicken leg. He seemed to be eating the meal, but in fact he didn't eat anything at all.

The same goes for Yan An.

I still remember that when Liu Mei was talking to Yan Yu when they were young, she would deliberately and loudly mock her for eating too much.

I was still growing at that time.

But now, facing these meals, I no longer have the same appetite as before.

After dinner, the tea that Liu Mei had prepared long ago was brought to the coffee table in the living room.

Yan Yu patted the corner of the sofa and looked at Yan An with a smile, "Sister, this is your seat, come and sit down."

There was already a cushion on that spot on the sofa, and now it was covered with a folded, worn sheet.

The bed sheet was gray and the pattern on it had become unclear.

Yan An clearly remembered that it was because she had just started her period and had no experience, so she accidentally stained the sofa with blood.

From then on, there would be a torn sheet wherever she sat, and whenever she got home, Liu Mei would spread the sheet in the corner of the sofa.

That corner also became her exclusive place.

Whenever she sat somewhere else, Liu Mei would glance over at her, frowning and looking at her critically.

Even though Yan Youxi said that Liu Mei was going too far, Liu Mei had reasons to say that school uniform pants are dirty and can easily stain the sofa.

Liu Mei looked at the torn bed sheet in surprise. She clearly didn't take it out!

She glared at Yan Yu, who blinked innocently.

“Sister, have you forgotten that you soiled the sofa before? Do you pay attention to personal hygiene now?

The toilet seats you sat on before all smelled bad, and I had to trouble my mother to wrap them up with tape. It was so troublesome every time I went to the toilet.

And how can you put the Chinese medicine you drink in the refrigerator? It's so unlucky. And..."

"Yan Yu!" Yan Youxi couldn't hold it in any longer. "What nonsense are you talking about!"

"Why are you so fierce! I can tell at a glance that he is not my real father. He doesn't love me at all." Yan Yu's eyes immediately turned red and he shouted back.

"You kid!" Liu Mei grabbed Yan Yu's arm and pulled him up and dragged him to the bedroom. Yan Yu cried loudly and raised his hand to hit Liu Mei when he came in.

Liu Mei quickly said, "You don't want to go to a good university, you don't want new brand-name clothes? What are you yelling about?!"

Yan Yu's crying was suppressed in her stomach, and she whispered, "Mom, look at what Yan An is wearing, she can even marry a big boss.

Before, she could only eat our leftovers. Who is she?! Why?! I just can’t stand it.

"She's already become a phoenix! If you want to buy nice things, hold back. Otherwise, with the score you got on the exam, you won't be able to go to school. You have to spend money, and Yan An is rich now!"

Yan Yu threw herself on the bed, crying silently.

She was so wronged.

At this time, outside, Yan Youxi said, "Yan Yu is just spoiled and ignorant, and made a fool of herself by Mr. Leng."

Leng Qinghuai still had a gentle smile on his face, but this smile made Yan Youxi feel a chill down his spine.

"Yeah, it's really funny."

Yan Youxi had not expected Leng Qinghuai to say this. A surge of heat rushed to his head, and he stammered, "Sorry... Sorry."

Yan Youxi threw the bed sheet into the trash can in embarrassment.

Yan An glanced at the old bed sheets in the trash can and did not sit in his previous seat.

"Wait a moment." Leng Qinghuai held her arm.

Yan An looked at him in confusion, and saw Leng Qinghuai taking off his suit jacket.

He was only wearing a white shirt underneath, which made his shoulders and waist look even broader.

The suit was laid out on the sofa.

"I think the sofa is not very clean."

Yan An pursed his lips and suppressed a smile, "..."

It's easy to pretend, but it's well pretended.

Yan An sat down calmly.

Let’s install it today.

Leng Qinghuai sat next to Yan An.

Yan Youxi awkwardly sat down across from them, "An An, don't bother with your sister. She's just a child."