If An Ning insists on not accepting the purse, he might outright refuse to accept all those drawings from her tomorrow.
This is also considered the greatest virtue of this man.
He wants to make money, but never greedily takes what’s not his.
If Gao Dashu could have even a tenth of this quality, he wouldn’t have worked himself to the point of no return.
"In that case, I’ll accept it."
Although An Ning accepted the purse, she didn’t plan to use any of the money inside. Instead, she put the entire purse into her space, placing it in the money-saving box she prepared for Xiaoniu.
Now, the farm is already bringing her substantial inco, and as the space grows larger, the treasures inside are becoming more abundant. An Ning firmly believes that in the future, money would just be a number for her.
But Xiaoniu is different; he’s still young. By saving more money for him, his future life can be better secured.
"Ningning, there are only two days until the New Year..."
In past years, no matter how tense things got between the father and daughter, they would still have a tacit understanding to return ho on that day.
But this year, although their relationship has eased, suddenly they’ve gone from being father and daughter to having nothing to do with each other.
Just thinking about it feels frustrating.
Once An Dafu spoke, An Ning also fell silent.
After a long ti, she finally said, "Dad, I’m sorry, I can’t spend this year with you."
An Dafu smiled, but it was a sowhat bitter smile, "Why say this, if there’s an apology, it’s who should apologize to you. This year, I can’t spend it with you!"
Even though Qiu was generous, she probably wouldn’t accept him leaving the family to accompany An Ning on that day.
Moreover, An Ning’s side wasn’t alone either; there were Yan and that An Yu.
An Dafu didn’t know if it was just his own misconception, but he always felt that An Yu seed to hold a lot of hostility towards him.
However, this only showed when they were alone; when others were around, he behaved as if he were a close family.
This contrast made An Dafu quite amazed.
An Ning: "Dad, none of us did anything wrong to each other. All the things from before were just being immature. Although we can’t spend it together this year, we’ve spent more ti together compared to before, right?"
An Dafu gently ruffled An Ning’s hair, "Yes, it has been more."
At the sa ti, this treasure he once held in his palm, her future journey has beco more winding.
If he had known this day would co, An Dafu thought, he would never have ssed around outside. This way, even if life had less joy, his Ningning would have had the carefree life he had planned for her, care free and without worries.
"Sister, Mom wants to see Xiaoniu..."
At this mont, An Yu’s voice suddenly ca from outside the door.
An Dafu’s expression stiffened, wanting to curse.
This An Yu, just couldn’t let him and An Ning have a mont alone; otherwise, he’d co to disrupt.
What nonsense about Yan wanting to see Xiaoniu; Xiaoniu stays at ho all day, when wouldn’t she see him? Just this short mont, could it have delayed their mother-and-son reunion?
Even An Ning, after this happening repeatedly, sensed these anomalies.
This An Yu, is simply out of his mind.
And one of those without any cure.
"Got it!" An Ning, in a bad mood, responded with an irritated tone.
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