"Okay then, my third brother was indeed a trouble for Brother Erlai to send back. You should hurry ho and change your clothes; I’ll treat you to a drink soday when I’m free."
Not ntioning alcohol was fine, but as soon as it was brought up, An Dafu couldn’t take it.
Damn it, anyone who drinks with Gao Woodenhead again is an idiot. After this lesson, he doesn’t dare anymore.
"Let’s talk about it later, I’m heading back first."
An Dafu hurriedly left a sentence and then fled in defeat.
Watching him leave, Gao Dagen finally put away his smile, "An Ning, what’s wrong with your dad? Why did he suddenly drink himself like this?"
An Ning suspected it must be related to An Yu coming to find Mrs. Yan today.
"I... I’m not sure. Uncle, maybe it’s best to wait until my dad wakes up and ask him." She clearly knew the reason but couldn’t say it.
Her persuasion was of no use to Mrs. Yan, and she could only hope during the ti Gao Woodenhead wakes up, Mrs. Yan might change her mind.
Although she thought this, An Ning felt it was unlikely.
Her obsession had already penetrated deep into her bones since An Yu arrived.
An Ning originally wanted Xiaoniu and Mrs. Yan to spend more ti together, but judging by how things are now, if Xiaoniu stays here, he might not receive motherly love and might even be disliked.
After all, Mrs. Yan has already lost her sanity.
In this case, she might as well take Xiaoniu away and care for him herself.
Because in that lifeti, Xiaoniu had drowned in the lake at a young age, An Ning always felt a deep sense of pity for him.
Among everyone, including herself, Xiaoniu was the most innocent and pitiable because he lost his right to live without understanding anything.
An Ning held Xiaoniu, feeling uneasy, and instructed Erniu to watch over Mrs. Yan and Gao Woodenhead more.
Afterward, she went to An Dafu’s house.
Qiu was washing clothes in the yard when she saw An Ning coming in and quickly greeted her.
An Ning said, "Godmother, I ca to find godfather. I have a few words to say to him."
"His clothes are dirty; he’s changing in the room, so you might have to wait a bit," Qiu replied.
An Ning nodded and put Xiaoniu down.
As the saying goes, people don’t dislike their mothers being ugly, and dogs don’t mind their hos being poor. Even Xiaoniu, so young, knew the goodness of ho.
After putting him down, he imdiately ran towards the main door, evidently wanting to go back to Gao Family.
Feeling helpless, An Ning had to quickly catch up and grab him back.
Xiaoniu struggled to run to that side, occasionally blurting out, "Find mom... find dad..."
Listening to this made An Ning’s heart ache terribly.
Fortunately, An Dafu soon ca out.
Seeing An Ning struggling to hold Xiaoniu, he quickly ca over and took Xiaoniu from An Ning’s arms, "You should know your own physical condition. He’s not a toddler who can’t stand on his own; you don’t have to carry him."
Family care for their own, Xiaoniu was pitiful, but An Dafu cherished An Ning the most.
Not even Qinghe could compare, let alone Xiaoniu who wasn’t directly related.
However, An Ning didn’t have ti to say anything else, glancing at Qiu with her peripheral vision, whispering, "I have so things I want to say to you privately."
"Alright, co inside then," An Dafu said, heading towards the room.
An Ning followed behind him, shutting the door after they entered.
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