Chapter 32 Practice
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Girl
Author:
Wen JiutaoWords: 1067Update Time: 24/02/20 16:03:51
After An Hua dragged An Li into the back room, they started chatting inside. Sometimes Anli's voice would be so loud that it felt like hysteria.
An Ran didn't care at all. She was not from this family and had no blood relationship with them. They could say whatever they wanted and she didn't mind.
Xue Yanmei made dumplings in the afternoon and asked An Ran to stay for dinner, but An Ran refused. He escaped on the pretext that he needed to go to Gu's house to cook. When she was going out, she heard Anli spitting at her from behind, and said in a voice that sounded like she was gloating, "Mom, you said the food she cooked is so unpalatable, how did the Gu family survive to this day?"
An Ran smiled unconsciously, and then Xue Yanmei cursed her so hard that she shut up.
When An Ran went downstairs, he met An Ping who was going upstairs, followed by An Ji who was whistling. He was in a good mood and was working as a temporary worker in the meat factory recently.
When he was put in, at least Factory Director Gu didn't object anymore, and there was hope for him to become a regular employee in the next step. When the two of them saw An Ran, they were both stunned for a moment.
Anping stopped, smiled at Anran and said, "Ranran, when did you come?"
An Ran stopped and said to him, "After sitting for a while, I'm going back. I still have to go home and cook."
After saying that, she nodded and left.
Anping looked at his daughter's back with some nostalgia, turned around and sighed again, "There is no one more beautiful than your sister in the whole meat factory."
Anping put his hands in his trouser pockets and pretended to be confused, "Are you talking about Anli?"
Seeing him pretending to be stupid, Anping glared at him fiercely and entered the house.
The moment they entered the house, they saw Anli and Anhua arguing. He sighed helplessly and said, "Idiot!"
Xue Yanmei didn't know who he was talking about, and suddenly she stopped talking. Anli and Anhua stopped talking. The room fell silent.
When An Ran went back along the path, he saw a young man downstairs with permed hair and a cigarette in his mouth, leaning on a willow tree and occasionally glancing at An's house upstairs.
An Ran coughed and the man turned his head.
An Ran recognized him. It was Tang Wu. He probably didn't gain anything from the two conflicts. The moment he saw An Ran, he hid quickly.
An Ran knew his true nature, and of course it wasn't because he felt she couldn't afford to offend him anymore, but because he was suppressing other bad ideas. She didn't pursue anything else, turned around and walked forward along the path, and soon left the meat factory.
This afternoon was her time to rest. All live-in nannies have one day off every week, and on this day the owner cooks the food.
There is no need to go back to cook and there is nothing else to do.
An Ran wanted to go back later. At this time, she had already followed the path to a secluded small park. This small park is right next to the university campus. It covers a large area, has a beautiful environment and is very quiet.
In addition to the swaying willow trees, there are clear rivers and colorful flowers in the park.
Looking up, you can also see the blue sky and cotton-like clouds.
An Ran was in a great mood.
As a student in the acting department of the film school, practicing is a basic skill, and she has stopped practicing for a long time. There is no one here, so it is a perfect time to practice.
She assumed a soft posture and stretched her body.