Chapter 73 If only you were my father

The lunch was so good that An Yi made lotus root soup, shrimp with egg skin, and egg fried rice for dinner. As soon as it was made, Xiaodouzi was sent to Feng Qingchen to save him from making a fuss.

Mrs. Liu Sun was setting the dishes and chopsticks. She raised her eyes at An Yi and said cautiously: "Dazhuzi and Erzhuzi came in the afternoon and said they would take us to live at home. They didn't have much money there, so I declined. Before leaving, Then I gave each of them a piece of meat..."

"Mom, just make the decision!" An Yi smiled and served Xiaodouzi a bowl of lotus root soup.

"I heard Young Master Lu calling you Dr. An..." Mrs. Liu Sun asked again.

"Yes, Liu Lanhua's name is a bit rustic, so I chose a nickname for myself, An Yi, how about it?" An Yi smiled and served Liu Sun a bowl of egg fried rice as he spoke.

"Pah!" The spoon in Mrs. Liu's hand suddenly fell to the ground. She quickly bent over to pick it up, her face full of shock and panic.

An Yi, why does she still remember this name?

An Yi saw Liu Sunshi's panic. She remembered that Liu Sunshi broke the jug last time, and she seemed to have heard the word "An".

"Is the name Anyi bad?" Anyi asked.

"No, no, it's just that there are so many names in the world, why do you want to be called An Yi?" Liu Sun asked, suppressing his panic.

"I don't know why, but I just want to be called An Yi!" An Yi smiled.

"Can we not call her Anyi? You can change her name to someone else, except Anyi!" Liu Sun asked cautiously.

An Yi was a little helpless. She had been called this name for more than 20 years. If she wanted to change it to something else, she might as well call her Liu Lanhua!

"Why can't An Yi do it, but everything else can?" An Yi stared at Liu Sunshi, "Mom, are you hiding something from me?"

Liu Sun's eyes evaded, "I just think this name is not as nice as Liu Lanhua!"

Seeing that she refused to tell, An Yi had to ask in another way: "Mom, I want to know those things that I forgot before!"

Mrs. Liu Sun looked unhappy: "There's nothing to say. Daddy Douzi was not good to you. You are sad and don't want to think about it. Since you have forgotten, don't mention it!"

After Liu Sun finished speaking, she went to the kitchen on the pretext of washing the spoon.

Standing in the kitchen, Mrs. Liu Sun was in a daze, worried.

Did she really not remember it or did she do it on purpose?

Otherwise, why would it have to be called Anyi?

In the woodshed, Feng Qingchen looked at Xiaodouzi, who was struggling to cross the threshold with his lunch box, expressionless.

"Uncle Thirteen, it's time to eat!" Xiaodouzi carefully took out the food from the lunch box and said in a sweet voice, "The eggs made by my mother are delicious!"

Feng Qingchen nodded lightly.

Xiaodouzi smiled and did not leave immediately. Instead, he stared at Feng Qingchen, looking left and right.

"What are you looking at?" Feng Qingchen asked displeasedly.

"Uncle Thirteen, you are so good-looking. It would be great if you were my father!" Xiaodouzi said eagerly.

Feng Qingchen raised her eyes and didn't know how to respond for a moment.

Xiaodouzi smiled and walked away shaking his little body on his two short legs.

Feng Qingchen frowned, it seemed that he couldn't stay here any longer!

It suddenly started raining that night.

In the middle of the night, two black figures quietly approached the small hut where An Yi lived.

"Are you sure this bitch is rich?" The visitors were two burly men, wearing raincoats and bamboo hats on their heads. They asked the person behind them sideways.

Another person quickly said: "The owner of Tian'an Hall in this town is here today and has brought four big baskets of things. Everyone in the village has seen it. It can't be wrong!"

The burly man nodded and took out the hatchet he carried with him.