Chapter 973

Unexpectedly, An Hong suddenly felt his body lighten and was lifted up, followed by a burst of clouds and mist, and flew out with a bang.

"Oh!" An Hong screamed and fell to the door when a dog came to eat shit.

And it just so happened that he fell on a pile of shit, with his mouth just pressed on it...

That look is terrible.

This also happened to be Fang Chuan's divine consciousness scan. He saw the shit, shakes his hand easily, and threw the arrogant An Hong over.

"Hong'er!" When An Zaixu saw him, he was also shocked, and walked over hurriedly. Seeing that An Hong was so embarrassed, he stopped quickly.

Originally, ordinary **** is dry and in the form of pellets, but there are also some large dogs with gastrointestinal problems, which is not the case.

Therefore, An Hong's appearance, even his Laozi disliked him a little.

"Dad..." An Hong said aggrievedly, but this statement is worthy of the name, really eating shit.

After that, he threw himself on the ground, vomiting for a while, and his intestines were about to come out. I am afraid he will never forget the taste in his entire life.

When Fang Chuan saw it, he smiled faintly: "Well, this is pretty much the same."

He looked at An Jae-wook again: "The money is here and it has been returned to you. Accepting it or not, it is also your problem, but I will not give it to you again."

He said, waving his hand, and said to Ann, "Let's go."

"Okay." A smile appeared on An An's face. Usually, the uncle's family bullied them. How can they be bullied so much that they are speechless.

"Boy, remember it for me!" An Zaixu was trembling with anger, but Fang Chuanna casually threw An Hong away, and he was more than ten meters away, deeply jealous.

At this time, he could only knock out his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

He turned his head and shouted to An Hong: "If you don't get out yet, go take a bath, and you won't be disappointed just looking at it!"

"Oh." An Hong whimpered, quickly got up from the ground, and ran home like crazy.

He was wronged to the extreme, and he was bullied into this way, and Fang Chuan hated it even more.

An Zaixu looked at An Hong's appearance, sighed, then looked to the other side of the house, and sneered: "You guys wait for me!"

It turned out that An An and An Zaixu's family lived in this old house.

This house is very large, which is equivalent to a mansion. Walking out of the lobby, the back is divided into three compartments, three in the north, east and west.

Among them, the East Chamber is the largest. It is the place where the former head of the Anjia family lived. It is now occupied by the An Zaixu family.

An An and the others live in the West Chamber, which is two attics, a side house, and a garden, with a simple taste.

The attic is divided into primary and secondary. The main house used to be the place where the master lived, the side house was the place where the subordinates lived, and the side house was the place to enter and cook.

In short, the original appearance of their place has not changed, maintaining the original and ancient flavor.

As soon as Fang Chuan and the others entered the An'an's garden, they smelled the rich fragrance of winter plums. As the saying goes, they know that it is not snow, because there is a dark fragrance.

Snow rarely falls in Ancheng, and it has not fallen this year. Otherwise, the winter plum will be more suitable.

"An An, your home is pretty good." Fang Chuan smiled.

"Oh." An An sighed, "We also live in a better place. You just saw the situation at home."

"Yeah." Fang Chuan smiled, "However, you can change the destiny of your family in the future."

"Hehe." Although An An was happy after hearing this, she couldn't believe it completely. After all, it was still a little mysterious to her.

Although Fang Chuan paid her back the money, she just felt that it was a debt transfer.

After a while, she invited Fang Chuan and Yuyangzi into the main house and made tea for Fang Chuan and them.

As soon as An Xiaojun entered the house, he ran to the bedroom beside him, naturally to visit his mother.

Fang Chuan was sitting in the living room, and occasionally he could hear the coughing from the room. Under the scan of his spiritual consciousness, he already knew that An An's mother was sick.

An An greeted Fang Chuan and the others for a while, and then went to see his mother, chatted a few words, and briefly recounted the experience of returning.

Of course, she didn't dare to tell her mother about the danger she encountered, otherwise, her mother would have to be scared to death.

Her mother heard that a guest was coming from home, and quickly asked her to come out to greet the guest.

After a while, An An went back to the living room and smiled: "The home is relatively simple. You will sit for a while and I will cook. But because of the rush, I can only eat the vegetables I grow in the backyard."

Fang Chuan smiled faintly: "It's okay, we don't pick what we eat."

"That's good." An An smiled, a little shy, but the previous unhappiness was gone.

She asked Xiaojun to receive guests, then went out of the living room and went to the side house to cook.

When An An went out, Fang Chuan waved to Xiaojun: "Xiaojun, come here, you. How long has your mother been sick?"

"It's been five or six years. When I was in the second and third grade of elementary school, she was sick." An Xiaojun said with his head down.

"Did your sister take care of you all these years?" Fang Chuan asked.

"Yes." An Xiaojun nodded vigorously, "but, my sister is going to college, and I take care of my mother."

Fang Chuan nodded. Although Xiaojun spoke casually, he could still imagine the life of the brother and sister.

He smiled and rubbed Xiaojun's flat head: "Shall we go and give your sister a surprise?"

"What surprise?" Xiaojun's eyes widened.

"Come with me." Fang Chuan smiled faintly, got up and walked to An An's mother's room.

Afterwards, they entered An An's mother's room.

This is a large area with antique furniture, but it looks a bit old, and the light is dark.

The big bed, which was only available to large families in ancient times, was placed on the side against the wall, and the room smelled of Chinese medicine.

"Xiaojun, won't you go with the guests?" On the bed was a thin, pale-skinned middle-aged woman who looked somewhat similar to An An.

This is An An's mother, Xu Huilan.

"Hello auntie, I'm An An and Xiaojun's friend, I'm a doctor, I'll show you your condition."

Fang Chuan smiled, walked over, looked at Xu Huilan, couldn't help but shook his head.

But from the outline, when Xu Huilan was young, she should be just like An An, a beauty.

But she was tortured like this!

Subsequently, Fang Chuan was both sorry and angry.

Because where Xu Huilan was ill, it was clear that she was poisoned with a clever poison that destroyed the immune system.

Therefore, her resistance is extremely poor, she can't afford to be ill, and she stays in bed all the year round, causing multiple ulcers and muscle atrophy.

Had it not been for An An's good care, I would have died long ago.

"You are classmate Fang Chuan, I heard An An said, she said you gave them a lot of help along the way."

Xu Huilan coughed twice, and then said: "I'm just worried about them. It is said that there are so many people during the Spring Festival holiday season, and I am afraid that they will have an accident. Student Fang Chuan really thank you."

Fang Chuan waved his hand: "You're welcome, let me treat you first."