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Chapter 95 Daddy doesn¡¯t want you anymore

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    Mrs. Chen went to the house and took out a set of clothes, and said sheepishly: "Now that you are rich, I'm afraid you won't care about these old clothes."

    Anyi took a look and saw that they were small clothes made from stone clothes.

    "Do you still need some money?" An Yi teased her.

    Mrs. Chen blushed: "You are so unforgiving with your mouth!"

    An Yi accepted it with a smile.

    After coming out of Liu Dazhu's house, An Yi couldn't help but look outside the village. There was no one in the quiet night.

    Where did Feng Shisan go?

    Xiaodouzi stayed up very late. His eyelids were obviously fighting, but he still sat on the kang eagerly and looked outside.

    "Mom, daddy won't want you anymore, right?" Xiaodouzi looked at An Yi and said, her pink little mouth pouting, feeling very aggrieved.

    An Yi glared at Xiaodouzi, "He's been eating and living for free and looking after us for free. It's a good thing if he doesn't come back!"

    Xiaodouzi stopped talking and just lay on An Yi's body, feeling a little melancholy.

    "Don't worry, I'll give you your three copper coins!" An Yi patted him on the shoulder, "Isn't it just that someone defrauded you of three copper coins? It's easy to say!"

    Xiaodouzi ignored An Yi and crawled back to lie down.

    "This is how you behave and sleep well!" An Yi covered him with a quilt and took out the golden hairpin to look at, planning to go to the town early tomorrow morning to pawn a carriage.

    Afraid of another bandit coming, Anyi checked the door bolt again.  From that day on, Anyi added another layer of iron chains inside. Even if the door bolt was pried open, the iron chain could not be opened.

    Lying on the bed, An Yi wanted to sleep peacefully, but she always felt that the golden hairpin was hot to her hands, which made her sleep restless. In the latter half of the night, she fell asleep in a daze.

    Early the next morning, An Yi opened the door to get up, only to find that the door of the woodshed was open. She hurried over and saw Feng Qingchen on the mat in the woodshed, half leaning on the quilt, closing her eyes and recuperating. She had changed her clothes.  A dark blue robe, with extremely fine silver threads on the skirt and cuffs. At first glance, it is of higher quality than the Qinglian straight body.

    Wearing such clothes while lying on the thatch in the woodshed is really inappropriate!

    An Yi frowned and asked, "Where were you last night? Where did these clothes come from?"

    Feng Qingchen raised her eyes lightly: "It's not a robbery after all! I'm hungry, what should I have for breakfast?"

    An Yi was displeased: "Eat, eat, eat. Is this a free hotel for me? Did you come back just to eat?"

    Feng Qingchen stared at her: "Are you angry because I didn't come back all night or because of these clothes?"

    "I'm not worried about whether you'll come back or not. What I'm angry about is why did you leave me alone yesterday? My shoulder still hurts even now! As a man, don't you even have this kind of grace?" An Yi was frightened by Feng Qing.  Chen couldn't stop talking, so he had to say.

    "Yesterday, didn't you ride in the carriage of Mr. Lu's family in Tian'antang?" Feng Qingchen said lightly, "Why do you need me? Besides, I'm not in the habit of carrying boxes for others!"

    "So you saw me getting on Mr. Lu's carriage? So you were indeed back at that time?" The anger in An Yi's heart calmed down a lot.

    Feng Qingchen was too lazy to pay attention to her and knocked on the table in front of her impatiently: "Breakfast!"

    An Yi cursed greedy in his heart again before making breakfast.

    There was still a pile of supplies sent by Lu Tingfeng last time, and it was slowly heating up every day. Some of the meat had been fried in lard by Liu Sun, and some of it had been made into bacon and hung up.

    Although the meat was hanging, it did not dare to be exposed and hung in the window.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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