Chapter 84: The passing years condense the old days, it’s not too late when the wind blows and the bells move

"Xiao Ning, why are you here so early?" Early on Saturday morning, his prospective son-in-law came to the house. He Yanqing was caught off guard. He hurriedly welcomed people in without thinking.

Opened his mouth.

"Aren't you busy recently? Why did you suddenly think of coming over?"

While He Yanqing was busy putting the spatula still in his hand back into the pot, Ning Yunfan winked at An Ji, indicating that he would take care of everything.

An Jianing, who had just been allowed to come back from smoking, was stunned for a moment by the visit of this rare visitor. Then he realized that these two children were obviously drunkards who were not interested in drinking. He smiled at Ning Yunfan and went back to the room to sit down.

on the sofa.

Ning Yunfan is a boy that He Yanqing has watched grow up. Although he can dote on his own girls and make mischief, he is much more reliable than his father and daughter.

He Yanqing did not ask the question that the former did not answer just now. He just regarded it as a time when young people are passionately in love and want to stick together. He took out a few of each fruit from the plastic bag on the side.

"Come on, come all the way here to eat some fruit. I just bought it at home. You wait until I cut it for you and bring it over."

"An Ji, come here and talk to Xiao Ning about your situation." These two children will make no mistakes together. He Yanqing was relieved. After explaining, he turned around and returned to the kitchen.

"Auntie, stop being busy. I'll sit down for a while and take An Ji out with me." Ning Yunfan couldn't help but feel guilty because his mother-in-law trusted him so much. He and An Ji had made up a big lie this time to deceive He Yanqing.

, although even if the mother-in-law-to-be is dissatisfied when the time comes, she is willing to do so.

But now she felt guilty, and she couldn't stand her mother-in-law's busy schedule. Besides, if she stayed a little longer, Ning Yunfan felt that her secret might be exposed.

"I have been working for a week and I am already tired. Auntie, please take a rest. Let's leave now. We are embarrassed to be so busy anymore..." As he said this, Ning Yunfan stood up and walked to the kitchen in a few steps.

He went inside and said, "Auntie, please leave it alone. I'll wash it."

"Yeah, Mom, please stop being busy." An Ji also understood what Ning Yunfan meant, and quickly helped, "Yunfan and I had already agreed last night, and I will go see it with him later.

It depends."

Ning Yunfan helped wash the fruits as soon as he came in, which made He Yanqing more and more satisfied with it. Thinking about it, the two of them had always been lifeless in their eyes, so he started muttering without even raising his head: "If only you could have

If Xiao Ning is half as good as Xiao Ning, I can rest assured!"

"Auntie, really don't be busy, we'll just eat on the way."

"It's okay, it's okay. You go out and talk to An Ji. You two haven't seen each other for a long time."

As he spoke, Ning Yunfan was kicked out again. He spread his hands and looked at An Ji with an innocent look. Needless to say, An Ji also knew that the former had no other choice. Now he only had the "Thirty-Six Stratagems" to do.

The trick!'

Seeing that these two children were almost leading their lives into a cross talk, and that his wife did not notice the problem because of Ning Yunfan's unique filter, An Jianing was suppressing laughter on the sofa while also reviewing herself——

How could He Yanqing know what he was planning to do before he even opened his mouth?

Knowing that Ning Yunfan couldn't continue knitting, An Ji quickly packed up his things and asked the former to stand up as well.

"Ah? Are you in such a hurry? You're not at home..." He Yanqing, who came out of the kitchen, only finished half of what he said when he saw the two neatly dressed people and swallowed the second half of the sentence.

"Okay, be careful on the road. Remember to tell me next time you come. Look, I haven't prepared anything."

An Ji had wondered countless times whether he and Ning Yunfan were in the wrong arms. Otherwise, why would his mother rather trust the latter than herself? But when she arrived at Ning Yunfan's house, she became like her biological daughter again, even if it was

Ning Yunfan had to be scolded if he was even a little slow in carrying the water...

Seeing that his daughter was still stunned, He Yanqing wiped two hands on her apron and began to urge others: "Go quickly, go quickly, why are you still standing there, don't you want to go out with Xiao Ning?"

"No matter if you are willing to do it or not, don't go back to me and learn your Hangluo." Seeing that An Ji was about to arrive at the door of the house, the mother's words immediately made people turn around.

Just as he was about to open his mouth, he remembered that he and Ning Yunfan had taken the risk of making up such a flawless play just to hide it from their mother for a while and try to make some achievements? No matter what the mother's reasons were, a small impatience would ruin a big plan.

Ji finally shut up under his mother's gaze.

He Yanqing was quite satisfied now: "Even if you don't like it, there's nothing wrong with trying it for a while. Besides, I can rest assured that I can work with Xiao Ning, so as to avoid the intrigue among colleagues in the workplace.

Nothing can be done."

"Xiao Ning, please look at her, don't talk to her..." After all, in front of the juniors, He Yanqing still chose not to say some words, "An Ji, this kid has had good ideas since he was a child, and there are things that I can't control, look at

She, I can rest assured that your child does things in an orderly manner."

Ning Yunfan was not only embarrassed by what he said, but he also felt that he couldn't afford it. Now that he and An Ji were doing things without telling his mother-in-law, and he was given such a high degree of trust, no one would be willing to give up everything on the spot.

Confessed.

But Ning Yunfan was different. When he was working on his graduation project, he and An Ji had experienced the amazing feeling that they couldn't put away as soon as they saw it. Now that An Ji has the confidence to try, Ning Yunfan admires it.

Since there are already people in the future family who can guarantee the daily necessities, and An Ji is not unable to develop a side business, Ning Yunfan, a big boy who is considered calm and reliable by his parents, has firmly chosen to be An Ji's backing, so that he can start his own business.

A break in.

"Well, don't worry, Auntie, An Ji can do anything well. She has learned everything faster than me since she was a child."

Ning Yunfan's words are a bit ambiguous, but they undoubtedly gave An Ji great encouragement: he can do anything well, as long as An Ji is willing to do it, An Ji will definitely be able to inherit and promote Hangluo weaving.

Go further!

"Ring ring ring..."

"An Ji, why are you here so early?"

As the sound of bicycle bells came from the street, the weavers and uncles from the factory arrived one after another. As soon as they entered the factory door, they saw An Ji already standing at the door.

In fact, Ning Yunfan took leave from the crew today specifically to bring An Ji out. Fortunately, as an art designer, he would not have much impact on the progress of the crew, otherwise he would not be responsible enough.

"Are you feeling better? You went out for a walk and you feel better?"

"Has your mother made sense?"

The aunts and uncles were not generally enthusiastic. They were dumbfounded by An Ji's questions. For a moment, they didn't know whose question to respond to first.

"Girls are standing here, they must be fine. Why are you asking so many questions?" Uncle Li opened his mouth to help An Ji out, "How can girls still walk when they are surrounded like this?"

"You talk a lot, why can't everyone care about you?"

A group of people walked into the factory laughing and noisy, and the familiar sultry heat came, and An Ji felt very at ease. Looking at these familiar things that were no longer familiar, An Ji finally understood the sentence: I haven't seen you for a day.

Just like three autumns.

"Why, you still feel uncomfortable?" Seeing that An Ji was frozen in place with no intention of moving, Aunt Wang quickly brought a chair from the side to the former's side, "If you feel uncomfortable, girl, just sit down and rest."

"You too, if you don't feel well, just rest at home. These things... are actually not urgent."

"Aunt Wang, I'm fine." An Ji smiled and moved the chair that Aunt Wang had brought back to its original place. "It was a coincidence that I arrived that day. I'm fine. I've given you all trouble these past few days."

"Okay, I'll go over first. When you feel uncomfortable, you must rest quickly and tell your uncles and aunts!"

God knows how worried Aunt Wang was when she saw An Ji lying on the ground! Now she is afraid that An Ji will have some problems again. If it weren't for Zhi Luo, she didn't dare to be distracted. She was afraid that she would have to look back at An Ji in less than two minutes.

How is Ji?

"An Ji!"

When Aunt Zhang's voice came, An Ji was still in a daze. When he heard the former calling him, he suddenly raised his head and almost bumped into each other: "I'm sorry, Aunt Zhang didn't touch you, right?"

"I now……"

"Don't worry, girl. In fact, I understand that your mother is worried." Aunt Zhang obviously understood the reason why He Yanqing was repulsive to Hang Luo. Perhaps it was because the latter did not complain about her husband like Ning Yunfan.

Aunt Zhang couldn't explain the reason directly to An Ji.

Seeing An Ji, he immediately became wary, fearing that his mother and Aunt Zhang had said something. The latter quickly explained: "What I mean is that you should observe us more during this period, take a good rest, and wait until

If you continue to study when the weather gets cooler, you will be able to adapt to it slowly so as not to hurt your body again."

After listening to Aunt Zhang's words, An Ji breathed a sigh of relief - as long as he didn't want to stay here anymore, An Ji wouldn't be afraid of any difficulties.

In fact, An Ji did worry too much because of his own obsession. Aunt Zhang and the others absolutely did not dare to block the former's love because of his own subjective worries.

Even if it is for the good of others, it must not make the other person regret and regret this loss for the rest of his life. If you only rely on your own assumptions and veto everything you disagree with as an elder, then society will never

develop.

Seeing the confidence and judgment in the eyes of the girl in front of her, Aunt Zhang knew that not only An Ji nor Hang Luo was in front of her, these old skills would be inherited and carried forward in the hands of this generation of young people.

"Okay." An Ji nodded and followed Aunt Zhang, just like when he came to the factory to complete his graduation project, he refused to let go of any detail.

Aunt Zhang didn't feel the slightest bit bored by this little tail that never left her side. Instead, she slowed down the movement of her hand a little more, became more precise, and demonstrated it to An Ji meticulously.

There is no breeze, there is no sound at all times, and the noise in the factory seems to be unable to tolerate any peace and patience...

But neither Aunt Zhang nor any of the uncles and aunts present showed any signs of boredom and anxiety because of the deafening sound of the loom, which was pounding with heartbeats.

Even if half a day passed like this, it was copied frame by frame. Occasionally, the uncles and aunts who stood up to drink water and take a break would not disturb the work of others.

"dinner time!"

"Today, An Ji and I cooked it together. Let's try it. I want to try it just after it was made." Aunt Zhang took An Ji to prepare the rice together. It looked really good to the dish, but I didn't know.

Will the tomatoes and scrambled eggs with too much salt be praised?

"If I hadn't waited for you, I would have finished eating long ago. Look at what An Ji made, it's just different!"

An Ji was so praised that he didn't know how to speak. Standing in the middle of the crowd, he felt a little awkward.

"Have a try."

"An Ji, eat more. Why do you think you're so thin?"
To be continued...