Wearing to the 70s: Mr. Rough Man, Please Spare Me

After thinking for a while, An Xin thought of the scrap collection station he went to before. There was a dilapidated and precarious house next to it.

The entrance is overgrown with weeds. It must be the house of someone who was criticized and sent to the countryside.

She told Big Fatty the address and asked them to go there to trade after 3 o'clock.After all, she had to return to the village at 4 o'clock.

After that, Anxin left alone. She planned to go to Feng Xuena, and she had to explore the house beforehand.

Duoduo originally wanted to follow, but Anxin refused on the excuse that he needed to contact the source of supply.

After leaving, she walked to the family building of the textile factory. She had already taken off the gauze that had been covering her face.

When she was almost there, she saw no one around, so she took out a backpack from the space and packed some things.

An Xin, who was carrying a backpack on his back, knocked on Feng Xue's door, but the one who opened the door was Xue Shilai, whom he had met once before.

I thought I had gone to the wrong door, "Sorry, I went to the wrong door!" He said and stepped back.

But before she could leave, she heard a "bang" and the door behind was closed.

This person is so rude!An Xin rubbed her nose, hum!

She looked back at the door number, and it was indeed here.

He came back and knocked on the door. The person who opened the door was still Xue.

Seeing him scratching her face impatiently, she was about to close the door. An Xin quickly said, "Wait, I'm looking for Feng Xue."

"Feng Xue, I'm looking for you!" Xue Yu shouted directly into the room.

Could this person be Feng Xuena’s lover who is the director of a textile factory?

"Who is it?" After hearing Xue Yu's words, Feng Xue walked out quickly and saw a strange face: "Who are you?"

"Sister Feng, my name is An Xin, and my grandma's surname is An, too, and she has been here before." Feng Xue was afraid that she would forget, so she reminded her: "Rice flour oil!"

"Oh, aunt asked you to come, come on, come in quickly, I was wondering when she would come over a few days ago." Feng Xue enthusiastically hugged An Xin's arm and entered the house.

"Sister, why are you here? Are you here to play with me?" Xue Haoyang, who was playing in the house, ran over happily and then muttered to himself, "But that's not right, I don't live here either!"

"Haoyang! Long time no see." Although he was a little prejudiced against Xue Yu, An Xin was really happy to see Haoyang.

"Do you know?"

"Well, I met my sister once. At that time..."

"I don't know you!" Xue Yu said.

Seeing that the two father and son spoke at the same time, but with different words, they guessed that Xue Yu was lying, and Feng Xue rolled her eyes at Xue Yu.

Her cousin has not had a good impression of girls since his divorce.

But Haoyang is in need of maternal love. Seeing how much Haoyang likes An Xin, what if they become a couple?

"I didn't expect you to know Haoyang. Then we are all old acquaintances. It will be noon soon, so let's stay for dinner."

"This...this is inappropriate..."

Before An Xin could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Feng Xue, "What's wrong? Once raw, second time cooked. If you don't eat it, I'll be angry."

Seeing the familiar Feng Xue, An Xin had no choice but to agree.

"Xue Yu, please help me entertain An Xin. I'm going to cook, so don't neglect me, ha!"

Feng Xue asked An Xin to sit next to Xue Yu, and gave Xue Yu a warning look before leaving.

It turns out his name is Xue Yu, now I remember it.It's just that Xue Yu is too difficult to get along with, as if he is some kind of scourge.

Forget it, he doesn't want to see her, and she doesn't want to see him.

He put the backpack on his back in the corner and sat down again.

"Sister, why haven't you been to a state-owned hotel recently? I didn't see you when I went there?"

"Do you often go there?"

"Well, go every day!"

I didn't expect that Xue Yu, Feng Xue and the others were quite rich. Most people only went there every now and then, but they went there often.

......

Listening to their lively conversation, Xue Yu, who was standing next to him, pretended to cough.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Xue Haoyang asked with concern.

"Haoyang, Dad's throat hurts. Can you give Dad a glass of water?" Xue Yu coughed again.

"Oh, okay!" He said and ran away.

Xue Yu straightened his body and said to An Xin, "An Xin, right? You don't have to waste your time. I won't like you. Even if you take care of Haoyang, it's useless!"

Does he mean that she likes him and is trying to please Haoyang for his own sake?Unexpectedly, Xue Yu was so narcissistic.

Listening to these extremely ridiculous words, An Xin was speechless and asked the sky.

"Are you talking about me?" An Xin pointed at herself in disbelief.

"It's not you or who else. You don't have to quibble. There were so many seats before, so you had to sit here deliberately to share the table, and then try your best to please Hao Yang and win his favor."

"Now you're here again. I don't know how you knew we were living here recently. You probably used some shady means, right?"

"You also deliberately chose a time at noon. Isn't that just to stay for dinner?"

Hearing this unfounded accusation, An Xin couldn't help but laugh.

"Comrade Xue, are you too narcissistic?"

Seeing that Xue Yu was about to refute, An Xin waved his hand, "Don't speak, wait until I finish."

"First of all, I shared a table with you because you were almost finished eating and I didn't want to wait any longer, so I asked you to share a table with me."

"Secondly, I think Haoyang is much more likable than you, so it's impossible to please Haoyang because of you."

"Finally, I don't know you live here at all. I'm just looking for Sister Feng."

"Besides, I don't have a watch, and is it too early for dinner?"

"The most important thing is that I already have a partner, and he is much taller and stronger than you."

Although he and Dou Xiao were separated, in order to prove himself, An Xin could only lift Dou Xiao out.

She finished speaking in one breath, looked at Xue Yu from head to toe, and then said with a look of disdain:

"You are so weak and so weak, how can I care about you, so don't put gold on your face for nothing."

In fact, Xue Yu is not as bad as she said. At least he has good looks and a medium to thin figure.

But she couldn't control it in her anger.

And Xue Yu was calmed down by An Xin's words. Although he didn't know what "killing the chicken in vain" meant, he also knew that it was not a good thing.

Looking at An Xin's expression that doesn't look fake, is he really that bad?

"What you said had better be true. Haoyang is still a child. I don't want you to harm his young mind." Xue Yu finally added.

"Dad, what are you talking about with your sister?" Xue Haoyang came out with a cup of cold water and handed it to Xue Yu.

"There's nothing to talk about. We, Haoyang, have grown up and know how to take care of our father." Xue Yu said and gave An Xin a warning look.