"Dad, why aren't you in a hurry? It's all my hard-earned money!"

An Jianguo was really anxious, he looked at the watch on his wrist, turned his head to look at the north house, gritted his teeth, and said, "Dad, or I'll go first, you can do it yourself at home, and when you leave, just lock the door for me!"

Anne looked down at the cutting board, but the corner of her eye was focused on An Jianguo.

Therefore, he did not ignore his small actions.

Huh? What's hidden in the North House?

So much so that An Jianguo guarded against his own father?

After thinking about it, Anne guessed, well, too, the old man of the An family knew that his son was unreliable, and he could not worry about his three grandchildren, and before leaving, he must prepare everything properly.

And Old Man An has been out there for most of his life, even if the situation is chaotic, he knows how to judge the situation, and there are a lot of good things left in his hands.

And before the old man retired, he was also the chef of the restaurant.

The wages are high, the benefits are good, and you can get good things that ordinary workers can't touch.

After retirement, the old man also has a pension, and the unit reimburses him for sick hospitalization, in addition to simple household expenses, that is, to support a few grandchildren.

So, the old man must have money in his hands.

Anne had fused the memories of the original owner, and she remembered very well that Old Man Ann died of a heart attack.

The old man left in a hurry, did not return to the light, did not have his last words, and went to the hospital and never woke up.

After the funeral, An Dafu and Xu Yaping went to the old house to search, but there was nothing valuable.

The little yellow croaker, gold jewelry, passbooks, cash and so on in An Dafu's memory were all missing.

An Dafu was so angry that he was the only son of the old man.

The old man died, and he didn't leave a penny for him.

Where are those things?!

Hmph, it must be in the hands of An Jianguo's three little cubs!

It's not just An Dafu who guesses, but Xu Yaping also has some doubts.

Except for this set of courtyards, the old man hasn't had time to deal with them, and his valuable things, An Dafu didn't catch any of them.

As for this house -

It's old and broken, and An Dafu really didn't like it.

He didn't even want to come.

And this house is in the suburbs, so it's not easy to rent, so it can only be empty.

Housing was tight in these years, also in the urban area.

In such a remote place on the outskirts of the city, no one really wants to live there.

At that time, Xu Yaping's years of hard work were about to succeed, and An Jianguo's three siblings were also squeezed out of the An family by her step by step.

Although An Jianguo quarreled with An Dafu, the three of them are An Dafu's biological flesh and blood.

Of course, children can't disobey their fathers, but as Lao Tzu, they can't be too ruthless.

After all, except for an old man like An Jianguo, An Jianfang and An Jianjun are still young and have no adults.

Allowing his three children to run away from home, An Dafu's own father will also be gossiped about.

In the end, when An Jianguo resolutely took his younger siblings to live in the old house, An Dafu did not object, but turned a blind eye.

In this way, An Jianguo and the three of them lived in the suburbs of the city, and they lived for more than three years.

An Jianguo's brothers and sisters also regard this place as their home.

I guess if they had something of value, such as a treasure they got from their grandparents, they would hide it all.

Anne raised her eyebrows, those things, probably hidden in the North House!

An Jianguo is not close to his father, and he is even more precautionary against "An Dafu", so he is so hesitant.

"I'll go first!, I'm here for you!" said Anne, pretending to be displeased.

"Look for me, Dad, don't make a fuss, I'm really going back to work." An Jianguo kept staring at his watch and looking at the time, and he was so anxious.

This is a suburb of the city, not close to the unit, and it takes more than an hour to ride a bicycle.

He took two hours off, one back and forth, just enough time.

If he is a little late, the team leader will not worry too much about him for the sake of An Dafu, the head chef.

However, if you go back too late and delay your work, the team leader will not be able to help!

"You dead boy, how do you talk to your dad?"

Anne glanced at him sideways and said coldly, "It's not big, it's not small, it's not rules, it's really not as good as Qinghua." ”

Qinghua, Qinghua, and Chang Qinghua again!

He An Jianguo is your own son, but you never leave Chang Qinghua.

Over the years, his father has been all kinds of dislike and dissatisfaction with An Jianguo, and while belittling him, he has not forgotten to praise Chang Qinghua.

In comparison, his father looked down on him even more, as if he was not his father's son at all, but a bunch of stinky shit!

That kind of gaze, that kind of eccentricity, the harm to An Jianguo is definitely a lifetime.

An Jianguo's inferiority complex was also caused by this.

Yesterday, his father gave him an unprecedented 200 yuan, and An Jianguo naively thought that his father had finally found out with his conscience.

Result –

The conscience of the bullshit found that his father didn't look down on him in his bones, and he preferred Chang Qinghua!

"What, you're still not convinced?"

Anne felt a burning gaze, and she didn't have to look back to know that it must have been An Jianguo's glare.

She didn't care at all, and continued to scold, "It's really useless! You can't study and study, and there are no rules." If I hadn't seen your mother enter the delivery room with my own eyes, I would have wondered if you were my An Dafu seed!"

Rumble!

An Jianguo only felt a stream of blood rushing to the top of his head, and his eyes were a little red.

His fists were clenched tightly, and his teeth were clenched.

What does my father mean by this? He dislikes himself, and he has disliked himself to this extent?

I still wonder if he is the seed of the An family, hmph, if he can, he is really willing to give him An Dafu as a son?!

"Dad, what are you doing today? Since you don't like me, why do you come all the way here?"

Is it just to run to laugh at him?

An Jianguo was so angry that his body trembled a little.

"If you're not convinced, then show me!"

Anne stepped aside and gestured to the cutting board resting on the edge of the pool, "Two cucumbers, one cut into a fishing net and one cut into thin strips!"

An Jianguo stood still, what cut fishing nets and filaments, he still has a job, so he won't mess around with his father!

Anne seemed to read An Jianguo's heart, and said coldly, "You don't have to rush back to work. I've already told the leader that you won't go to work in the back kitchen in the future—"

Before Anne's words were finished, An Jianguo became anxious, "What? You, you lost my job?"

"An Dafu, you, what kind of grudge do you have with me?"

"A temporary worker, you're going to mess with me too?"

"Without a job, without a salary, what can I do to support my younger siblings and what to marry a daughter-in-law?"

"An Dafu, am I your own child?!"

"You—You can't see me like this?"