Adorable Treasured Fox: Divine Doctor Mother Overturning The Heavens!

Wang Deyi's brows are wrinkled. For many days, is it difficult for Wang Deqiu to be unresponsive?

"You go down first, continue to pay attention to Wang Deqiu's move, as for the girl..." A smudge of the shadows passed from the bottom of the eye, Wang Deyi sneered, "she better not to be idle."

......

settle down.

Deep courtyard.

An Xiangran is full of profit, a pink peach shirt, lining his face is pretty and pretty, if it is not obvious throat, I am afraid that no one will regard this beautiful boy as a man.

"Ran, are you back?"

He had just walked a few steps, and an old voice suddenly came from the front, vigorous and powerful, like an obstacle, blocking his footsteps.

An Xiang was stunned, and he turned to the old man who came from the side, and licked his lips: "Grandpa, are you looking for me?"

"I heard that during this time you and the little fat man of the Wang family are very close?" Anzhengnan's old eyebrows wrinkled, and the voice asked quite helplessly.

An Xiang did not understand the intention of his father, and he was silent for a while.

"The little fat man in the Wang family is overbearing. You are too close to him. I am worried that you will suffer, you still..."

"Grandpa!"

An Xiangran’s face changed, and the anger echoed: “I have the freedom to make friends.”

From small to large, An Zhengnan was afraid that his character would be insulted, so he was never allowed to associate with anyone.

He has had enough of this lonely day!

"Rother, Grandpa is also for you, you will leave you so alone, how can I bear to be bullied outside? Listen to Grandpa, don't talk too much with those people, they will bully you."

An Zhengnan’s eyes were nervous and worried. He was afraid that his grandson would suffer a lot of grievances in order to make friends...

What's more, Wang Xiaopang has a black history.

An Xiangran bite his lip, not to be outdone: "I am already twelve years old, my things can be my own master, Grandpa, you don't have to worry so much."

"you……"

Anzhengnan is about to continue to speak, and An Xiangran has already crept and walked toward the backyard.

Looking at the back of An Xiangran's departure, An Zhengnan's eyes are full of anxiety.

"Hey."

A low-pitched voice, pulled back from the fascinating Anzhengnan.

Anzhengnan brows wrinkled, his eyes swept to the middle-aged man who stood in front of him.

This middle-aged man is a homeowner of today's family, and is also the uncle of An Xiangran, An Zhenning.

"Hey, are you hurting God for the sake of it?" An Zhenning chuckled. "It’s big, he has his freedom, just go with him. Too strong is counterproductive."

An Zhengnan smiled and shook his head.

He doesn't understand this truth? It’s just that he doesn’t want to be hurt anymore...

"Zhen Ning, what are you doing here for me?"

"Things are like this. I got a dragon fruit from the auction some time ago. Yesterday, the Wang family called me to be an old parent. I want to let the elders come to me to discuss and discuss whether I can sell the dragon fruit to double price. he?"

"Wang Jia Lao San? Wang Deyi?" An Zhengnan brows wrinkled, faint road, "You look at this thing."

"No!"

Anzhengnan’s voice just fell, and a proud voice suddenly sounded, and Anzheng’s frowning brow was released in an instant.

"Ran, this dragon fruit... Why can't it be sold to the king?"

"I can't do it if I can't!" Ann said with enthusiasm, "The dragon fruit is for me, not allowed to give the king's third."