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124 When you have a bad idea about a person(2/2)

Abelvilla showed a suspicious expression.

"Yes."

Jiang Xilin smiled and nodded, putting the water glass into her fair and slender hands.

"So, if you don't mind, tell me about your memories just now. I want to grow old with you!"

"puff--"

Abelweila was amused by Jiang Xilin's earthy love words.

"Actually, it's nothing. I just have memories about An An and my deceased father. I'll tell you about it in the future."

"Let's talk about it later?"

"Yes, the little one is here today. It's not the right time. We'll talk about it later."

Abelvilla replied seriously.

Ahem...

Jiangxi Lin coughed twice,

"Okay, I'm overthinking it."

"Huh? You're thinking too much. What are you thinking about?"

Abelvilla asked with curiosity on her face.

"We'll talk about it later, we'll talk about it later."

With an awkward smile on his face, Jiang Xilin lowered his head and changed the subject, and began to talk about the main purpose of his visit today.

"go to a concert?"

Abelvilla couldn't believe her ears.

Although she also knew about concerts, she had never attended them because they were something only the upper class and aristocrats had the time and money to enjoy.

Even if the ordinary middle class can afford admission tickets, not many people are willing to go.

After all, two silver enamels are a considerable expense for the middle class.

Jiang Xilin nodded and took out the three "admission ticket" coins from his pocket.

This is six silver enamels, and her monthly salary is only ten silver enamels.

Just these three metal coins with numbers engraved on them were worth more than half a month's salary.

Abelvilla opened her mouth, wanting to complain, "This is too expensive," but when the words came to her lips, she couldn't say anything.

"Okay, what time will the concert be..."

"Mom, Brother Xilin, are you eating secretly? Staying in the kitchen for so long?"

An An's voice came from the kitchen door behind her, and then she was heard shouting slightly happily:

"Pine candy."

As soon as she finished speaking, she flew directly to the kitchen counter and held the pine sugar jar in her arms.

"Liar, big liar, mom is a big liar. She lied to me that I had finished eating the pine sugar, but I didn't expect that it was actually hidden. Liar, big liar, mom."

The little guy raised his head and spoke like a liar, as if he was questioning his mother. Abelvilla was so angry that she rolled up her sleeves and wanted to spank her.

Seeing her mother's reaction, Abel suddenly became frightened and ran out of the kitchen with the pine sugar jar in her arms and ran into her own room.

She wanted to hide the half jar of pine sugar so that if she wanted to eat it later, she could take it herself.

Abelvilla didn't bother to care about her for the time being, so she put the half jar of pine sugar at her place, and would give her a good meal when she came back in the evening.



After Abelvilla drank the pine sugar water in the cup in two sips, she said that she was going to make breakfast.

Jiang Xilin took the initiative to help her, and soon, three breakfasts were completed.

Very ordinary breakfast.

A glass of milk mixed with a lot of water, a poached egg with some burnt edges, and a piece of bread with mashed potatoes.

Jiang Xilin helped put the dinner plate on the table, and then started to greet the little guy to come out to eat.

"Wait a moment, wait a moment, I'll be out right away."

An An's response came from the room.

Jiang Xilin and Vera did not wait for her, but started to have breakfast directly.

"An'an, if you don't come out to eat, the concert will be over!"

Jiang Xilin shouted again, and Abel Anan opened the door and walked out. Then he ran directly to the dining table, picked up the spoon and other cutlery, and started to wolf down the food.
Chapter completed!
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