An An recalled the past scenes of playing chess with Li Yuanzhong. The spiritual pleasure brought by this mutual game made him have a good impression of this elder.
Until he found out about his life experience, it turned out that from beginning to end, Li Yuanzhong played chess with him and chatted with him, which was just a kind of closeness with ulterior motives.
Thinking that she and Li Xiuqi were from the same family and both wanted to call Li Yuanzhong "Grandpa Zeng", An An felt strong resistance in her heart.
Thinking of this, he turned his head and said to Wen Zhong: "Tell him that I don't have time."
Wen Zhong was rejected and continued to smile apologetically: "If Master Huai'an doesn't have time, I can go find you myself."
An An frowned lightly and said bluntly: "I don't want to see him, just tell him not to disturb us."
A gust of cold wind blew by, and Wen Zhong covered his mouth with a handkerchief and coughed violently.
"Grandpa Wen!" Li Xiuqi glanced at Wen Zhong worriedly and whispered to An An: "You should be polite, Grandpa Wen is our elder."
Wen Zhong quickly shook his head at Li Xiuqi, indicating that he was fine.
Don't talk about him, even if Young Master Huai'an talks to me like this, I still have no temper.
An An looked at Li Xiuqi expressionlessly. Although Bai Qingluo was dead, he still couldn't forgive Bai Qingluo for causing his father to be seriously injured, let alone what he did to her mother back then!
These days, he has been trying his best to ignore Li Xiuqi, but if he continues to meddle in his own business, he doesn't mind beating Li Xiuqi again!
After so many days, this was the first time they faced each other.
Li Xiuqi did not avoid An An's sight. He was clumsy and not very good at talking, but since he was taken in by Li Yuanzhong, Wen Zhong was the best person to him. He wanted to speak for Wen Zhong in his heart, so he said so.
He doesn't want to be the silent lamb anymore.
That day, he stood in front of Bai Qingluo's grave and swore that he would be kind to anyone who was kind to him in the future, so that he would not leave any regrets.
At this time, Wen Zhong didn't know what he saw. He suddenly put down his handkerchief and called out respectfully: "Master... Young Master."
The old man's voice was hoarse due to coughing. Only An An and Li Xiuqi could hear it, while the head teacher's attention was focused on the stage.
The two children looked back and were very surprised to see Li Jingchen.
After being surprised, An An was angry, while Li Xiuqi was envious.
I envy Li Jingchen for coming to watch the artistic performance with An An in person.
Even though the man in front of him expelled his biological father from S City and is still missing, he is still the head of the Li family!
There is no doubt about this!
But he is not as willful as Li Huaian, and surrendering to Li Jingchen is his only destination.
The head teacher caught a glimpse of Li Jingchen from the corner of his eye and couldn't help but asked in surprise: "Are you...?"
Li Jingchen's eyes fell on An An.
An An's little face tensed up instantly. If Li Jingchen dared to say that he was his father in front of others, he would definitely hate him for the rest of his life!
At this time, Wen Zhong's old voice sounded: "He is the eldest young master of our family."
"The eldest young master of your family?" The head teacher looked back at Wen Zhong and Li Xiuqi, and quickly came to the conclusion: "Then you are Li Xiuqi's parent, aren't you?"
Li Jingchen looked away from An An and said with a half-smile, "That's right."
After a pause, he pointed to the chair under the head teacher and asked politely: "Can I sit here?"
"Of course, you can sit down!" The head teacher had already occupied the position of An An's parent. When he heard Li Jingchen's words, he immediately vacated his chair and ran to the back to take care of discipline.
An An's expression changed and she stood up: "Teacher..."
Li Jingchen held his shoulders and quickly pushed him to his seat.