Became a poor little boy abandoned by his educated youth mother?

Jiang Min touched the place where he was hit and retorted unconvincedly, "Brother, you changed the subject because you have something to hide?"

"I've been studying hard recently. My teacher said I'll have no problem getting into university next year."

"So you should just face reality honestly. Don't worry, I won't look down on you. Love knows no gender. I will support you in your brave pursuit of true love."

Her words made Jiang Hongyao's veins jump. He wanted to throw his sister off the building. How could he do that without breaking the law?

Waiting for ideas online~

She gnashed her teeth and said, "I don't like men, Jiang Xiaomin. I think you deserve to be punished. You actually know all this."

"Tell me the truth today, how did you know all this?"

Oh no! When Jiang Min saw his brother was about to get angry, he instantly became timid.

Only then did she realize that she had given the evidence to her own brother.

In the end, Jiang Hongyao forced him to reveal his hidden possessions, and he was caught and given a political ideology class for more than two hours.

When I returned to the room, my eyes were full of mosquito coils.

As for private collections, they were all confiscated.

Someone even looked through the content at night. It was all written in love language. After reading a few pages, he had only two words in his mind: idiot!

late at night.

A figure was running along the street carrying a large bag.

Soon they arrived outside the An family's yard.

He stood at the gate for a few seconds and then came to the side of the courtyard wall.

He took a few steps back and easily jumped onto the high wall in two jumps, avoiding the sharp glass shards on the wall and landed in the yard.

Xiaoyi was the first to shout, followed by Xiaoer and Xiaosan.

The voice was not a warning. They felt that the person's breath was a little familiar, but they didn't know who it was. They discussed with each other in confusion.

Xiaoyi: Who is this person?

Waiter: I don’t remember.

Xiao San: He doesn’t look like a bad guy. Should we arrest him?

"Xiaoyi, Xiaoer, Xiaosan, be quiet." An Honglei, who had just entered the yard, whispered to comfort them.

Xiao San: "He knows us too."

Waiter: "He is Yanyan's brother."

Xiaoyi: "It's a stone."

After recognizing the person, the three little ones stopped talking, turned around and went to sleep.

But they know that they can't be too noisy at night, otherwise Yanyan won't be able to sleep well and they will be scolded tomorrow.

Seeing them all with their butts facing him, An Honglei smiled silently and felt particularly close to them.

He went straight to his room, and before he reached the door, he heard a sound of breaking air.

He quickly dodged to the side and turned around to see a tall figure not far away.

I quickly said, "Dad, it's me."

An Qingping asked in a deep voice: "Xiao Lei, why didn't you knock on the door when you came back?"

He thought that another thief had come in without any eyes.

"I just thought you were all asleep and didn't want to wake you up." An Honglei was also depressed, but he still managed to wake his father.

Even at his age, the old man is still so sharp.

An Xueyan also came out with messy hair.

"Brother, you are on vacation. How long can you take this time?"

An Honglei came to his sister and rubbed her head. After not seeing her for such a long time, his sister had grown into a graceful young lady.

In a gentle tone, he said, "I've taken a month and a half off. This time I can spend the New Year with you at home."

An Xueyan looked at her brother who looked exhausted and said distressedly, "Brother, you must not have eaten since you came back. I'll go cook something for you."

After saying that, I was about to go to the kitchen, but my dad got there first.

"My dear, it's cold outside. Go lie down in bed and let your brother... Never mind, Dad will cook."

I originally wanted to let my son go by himself, but when I thought about how cold it was and seeing snow in his hair, I thought he must have run all the way back.

Let him rest for a while. He still feels sorry for his own son.

"Thank you, Dad!" An Honglei grinned and thanked him.

He felt the love of his family and felt particularly warm in his heart.

Li's mother also heard the noise and came out to check what was going on. An Xueyan asked her to go back to sleep and not toss and turn so late at night.

She asked her brother to take a shower as his body smelled after sitting in the car for a few days. An Xueyan went back to her room and put on a thick coat.

Dumplings on the bus and noodles on the bus.

After taking a quick shower, An Honglei ate the noodles cooked by his father in big mouthfuls.

I think it smells old.

After finishing their meal, the three of them sat at the table. An Honglei asked, "Dad, when are you planning to go back?"

"Next week, we'll drive back. You'll have a car when you come back, and your uncle and Jianhua's family will come with us."

An Honglei was surprised: "Uncle came to Beijing? He was willing to abandon his family's stall?"

He didn't know that An Jiandang was injured, so he was very surprised that his uncle, who was contracting a mountain, came.

An Xueyan explained: "Brother Jiandang was injured, quite seriously, so uncle came to check on him."

"Which hospital is it? I'll go check it out tomorrow."

After chatting about the recent situation at home, they went to bed.

Lying on his bed at home, An Honglei's tense mood in the army was immediately relaxed, and he soon fell into a deep sleep.

It's the weekend in a blink of an eye.

An Xueyan didn't sleep in either as she made an appointment with Wang Qiqi on the phone two days ago to accompany her shopping today.

I got up on time at 8 o'clock.

After having breakfast, I took my brother and went out.

There was no way. She couldn't bear the resentful look in her brother's eyes.

You can also carry their bags for them if you bring them with you.

When I arrived at the door of the department store, I saw Wang Qiqi waiting from a distance.

After parking the car, he walked over and patted Wang Qiqi on the shoulder and said, "Qiqi! When did you arrive? You must have been waiting for a long time, right?"

Wang Qiqi turned around and smiled happily, then took An Xueyan's arm.

He said crisply, "No, I just got here not long ago."

He saw An Honglei next to him with a puzzled look on his face.

An Xueyan introduced with a smile: "This is my brother An Honglei. He happened to be on vacation as well, so I brought him out to carry our bags."

"Brother, this is my friend Wang Qiqi."

Wang Qiqi secretly glanced at An Honglei's face, and sure enough, he was as handsome as Xueyan.

Greeted shyly: "Hello, Brother An!"

"Hello!" An Honglei responded briefly and stopped talking.

He doesn't pay much attention to other girls besides his family members, as he finds them a bit troublesome.

"My brother is just like that. He doesn't know how to communicate with girls. Let's go in and shop. Qiqi, is there anything you want to buy today?"

Wang Qiqi didn't care about this and followed An Xueyan's words, "It's almost Chinese New Year, my mom gave me some money to buy me some new clothes, and I've saved some money myself, so I want to buy coats for my parents."

"Then let's go shopping. If there's anything suitable, I'll buy it."

I have bought most of the gifts for my family, but I don’t mind buying more if I see something I like.

Especially her brother, who used to buy things based on his guesswork, but now that he is back, she wants him to try it.

Her brother is now 1.86 meters tall, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist. He looks thin when dressed and muscular when undressed. He has delicate and handsome features, peach blossom eyes, a high nose bridge, and fair skin.

He is much more handsome than the male models of later generations. He is definitely the standard of a handsome male protagonist. Among the people she has met, only Jiang Hongyao can be compared with him.

However, the two people's appearances give people different impressions. One is gentle and elegant with a hint of bookishness, and the other is cold and steady with a hint of wildness.