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Four hundred and twentieth chapters go home

Walking on the way to Zhou's house, Nie Fan felt upset.【】

It's unclear whether Bai Zhe's appearance brought good news or bad news to Nie Fan. The good news was that he finally confirmed that his senior brother Xiaoyun Guanzhu had appeared in Qingjiang City, but the bad news was that Nie Fan still hadn't seen him.

My own big brother.

As his name suggests, Senior Brother is as carefree as a cloud in the sky. He floats wherever the wind blows, coming and going without a trace, making it unpredictable.

He even left a wordless handwritten letter and asked Bai Zhe from Jinmen to hand it over to him. Nie Fan could not guess what the meaning was.

But what is certain is that Jinmen, as a branch of Zhumen, is indeed on his side. It seems that he is not alone in Qingjiang. At least some things are easier to do than Nie Fan imagined.

Some.

"It's better to go back to Zhou's house quickly!"

Nie Fan thought for a while and left behind all the things he couldn't understand. Taking care of things as they come has always been Nie Fan's rule of conduct. Since there are some things that he can't understand, just don't think about them.

If there is a road, the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge. As long as he adheres to his true intention, Nie Fan believes that nothing in this world can hinder him.

But thinking about the Zhou family, Nie Fan felt dizzy.

I felt even more sorry for Zhou Yi.

I thought that I had appeared in Qingjiang as the prospective son-in-law of the Zhou family. It was good now. Counting yesterday, I had not been back for at least ten hours. I didn't know what Zhou's father and Zhou's mother were thinking.

As he walked, Nie Fan looked up and found that he had arrived at the community where Zhou's family was located. This made him confused. Nie Fan, who had not yet come up with a good excuse, naturally did not want to go back like this. He originally planned to walk around the community for two times.

He circled around and thought of a countermeasure, but before his feet could move, a familiar voice came from behind.

"Isn't this Xiaofan?"

Nie Fan's body trembled when he heard this, and then his face showed bitterness. The voice sounded familiar, and Nie Fan knew who it was without turning around.

"Uncle...aunt..."

Nie Fan smiled without a smile on his face and turned around slowly. The person behind him was indeed Zhou's mother. She was holding a vegetable basket in her hand. It looked like she had just come back from shopping for vegetables. Unexpectedly, the two of them were actually there.

Meeting under such circumstances really made Nie Fan feel awkward.

Nothing could be seen on Zhou's mother's face, and her smiling face made Nie Fan feel even more unsure. Without waiting for the other party to speak, Nie Fan quickly scratched his head and explained: "I'm sorry, Auntie, I... something happened yesterday.

Son, that’s why I came back late.”

"Well," Zhou's mother nodded and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, Xiaoyi told me, you haven't eaten yet? Come home with me quickly!"

"Hmm...ah?"

Nie Fan was already prepared to accept criticism. Unexpectedly, Zhou's mother had no intention of blaming her at all. Not only that, she even enthusiastically pulled Nie Fan home, which was somewhat beyond Nie Fan's expectations.

Seeing that he was stunned, Zhou's mother looked startled, turned around and said with a smile: "What's wrong, Xiaofan?"

"No...it's okay!" Nie Fan reacted and was overjoyed. Since his aunt was not angry with him, it was the best thing. He immediately stepped forward to take the vegetable basket from Zhou's mother, talking and laughing with her.

Walk upstairs.

In the elevator, Zhou's mother sighed and said to Nie Fan: "Xiaofan, please give Xiaoyi some advice when you go back. This child is quite stubborn. It's hard for anyone to sway her when it comes to things she's sure of. And your uncle doesn't like her."

It's more radical. After you left yesterday, your uncle gave Xiaoyi a good scolding. She must be in a particularly bad mood now. Please stay with her well later!"

"I understand, Auntie! Don't worry!"

Nie Fan nodded, but felt a little sorry for Zhou Yi in his heart. He was afraid that he had not returned home all night last night, which gave Zhou's father many reasons to bury Zhou Yi.

Nie Fan followed Zhou's mother back home. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Zhou Yun drinking water in the living room.

When Zhou Yun saw Nie Fan, her eyes widened and the water she had just drank spurted out.

"Well, Nie Fan! You, you, you still know how to come back?"

No one expected Zhou Yun to have such a big reaction after seeing Nie Fan. Nie Fan immediately blushed, but before the other party came over, Zhou's mother scolded: "Xiao Yun! What's the matter with you? Look at the mess you made on the ground.

Come on! Why don’t you quickly wipe it with the mop!”

"mom!"

"Go quickly!"

Zhou's mother didn't give Zhou Yun a chance to react, and shouted again. Seeing this, Zhou Yun could only glare at Nie Fan secretly, and then obediently walked to the bathroom to get a mop.

Seeing this scene, Nie Fan's face was even more embarrassed, but Zhou's mother did not react at all. After letting Nie Fan enter the house, he walked directly to the kitchen.

At this moment, the door inside opened and Zhou Yi walked out.

"Xiaofan? Are you back?"

"Well, I'm back," Nie Fan's heart suddenly moved when he saw Zhou Yi, but when he saw the tired look on Zhou Yi's pretty face, his heart suddenly hurt.

Apparently, after he left yesterday, Zhou Yi didn't get a moment's rest at home. Father Zhou's violent attack alone was enough for her to drink hard.

Nie Fan knew that this was all his fault, so he carefully took Zhou Yi into his arms and whispered in her ear: "I'm sorry for making you feel wronged."

"What are you talking about!"

Zhou Yi hummed, got into Nie Fan's arms, and gave him a big hug. At the same time, Zhou Yi's face became peaceful, as if she could feel relaxed only when she was in Nie Fan's arms.

Looking at Zhou Yi like this, Nie Fan felt both love and pity in his heart.

Click.

At this time, another door opened, and Zhou's father slowly walked out of the study with a newspaper in his hand. When he saw Nie Fan at the door, his old face suddenly sank.

Although Zhou's father looked ugly, Nie Fan, as a junior, had no reason not to say hello. He didn't smile at that moment and shouted to Zhou's father.

"kindness."

Although Father Zhou didn't want to pay attention to it, he couldn't lose the face of his elders. He just agreed and then sat on the sofa to read the newspaper and stopped talking.

The atmosphere in the living room was a bit awkward. Nie Fan looked at Zhou Yi, and Zhou Yi looked at Nie Fan. Both of them blushed, and then they found a place to sit down.

Nie Fan saw that Zhou's mother was the only one busy in the kitchen. He smiled softly and stood up to help, but was stopped by Zhou Yi.

"What? The food I cooked doesn't taste good?" Nie Fan smirked. Of course he knew what the food he cooked tasted like, but he just didn't understand why Zhou Yi stopped him.

I saw Zhou Yi glance at her father, and then said: "Of course the food you cook is delicious, better than what my mother cooks, but some people said yesterday that I am embarrassed to eat your food again."

I have to cook the meal, so my mother will cook today’s meal.”

oh?

Nie Fan secretly glanced at Zhou's father. The latter didn't hear the whispers between the two of them at all. He still pretended to be serious and sat on the sofa reading the newspaper.

Nie Fan snickered in his heart but couldn't show it on his face. He sat on the sofa again and said to Zhou Yi: "I will go shopping with you in the afternoon!"

"That's not possible," Zhou Yi shook her head and said softly, "We have made arrangements in the afternoon to see my grandpa."
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