Became a poor little boy abandoned by his educated youth mother?

Chapter 169: He is definitely the vicious villain in the domineering president novel

The next day was New Year's Eve. After getting up early and having breakfast, Zhang Guihua began to direct her daughter-in-law and daughter to get busy.

After a while, the eldest daughter-in-law and the second daughter-in-law also came with their children to help. While everyone was busy, they chatted about family matters. The atmosphere was lively and warm.

As someone who had everything handed to her at home, she went out with her two cousins, one younger cousin, and her niece who no longer played with insects, carrying a camera in her pocket.

One of them was holding a pair of handmade ice skates and went to where children usually skated.

Her brother had been dragged out to play by his fifth uncle's cousin.

"Liping, you guys didn't stay at home for a few more days during the holidays. You missed so many fun days." An Qiuxiang felt sorry.

An Liping disagreed: "It's fun in the city too. The lake in the park is frozen over. Let's go there and play."

She has been used to living in the city since she was a child, and her family conditions are not bad. She is not used to living in the countryside all the time.

The An family is fine. She had previously gone to her brother's house on her mother's side with her grandmother, but the conditions there were really bad. Anyway, she never went there again after going there once.

"Every time I have a holiday, I go to the department store to look at the new clothes. I tell you, those clothes are so beautiful. When I make money in the future, I will buy one of each style.

There are so many beautiful hairpins and hair ties, and I think I'd like every one of them, but my pocket money is so little." Her tone was filled with regret.

"When you have enough money, you won't like those styles anymore." An Xueyan raised her camera and took a picture of a group of children playing.

The conceited An Liping said distressedly, "Hey, Yanyan, don't use up all the film. Take a few more pictures for me later."

"We agreed to take two photos per person. If you want to take more, you have to pay extra, otherwise we won't take any photos."

Brothers should settle accounts clearly. She doesn't want to be a sucker, and sisterly love cannot be given without limits.

An Liping gritted her teeth and said distressedly, "You bastard An, I'll give you all the New Year's money, okay?"

"No, that won't work. Who knows if you can keep your New Year's money? I don't sell on credit here."

Changing the subject, he said, "Hurry up and get ready. I'll start filming you guys soon."

Acting as a photographer, An Xueyan asked them to pose and took two photos of each of them.

Finally, the sisters took a group photo together. It was taken by a girl who was watching nearby. An Xueyan adjusted the angle for her and asked her to get ready to press the shutter.

After taking the photos, they went ice skating. As they glided slowly on the ice, An Xueyan missed her ice skates.

I don't know if it's available for sale outside. Just as I was thinking about it, I felt a push from my back. She reacted quickly and turned around to avoid falling flat on her face.

Steadying himself and looking over, he saw someone he was not very good at dealing with.

Squinting at the other person, he said, "An Xiaocui, are you looking for a fight?"

An Xiaocui defended herself: "I didn't do it on purpose. Who told you to stand in front of me and skate so slowly?" She even righteously turned the tables on others when she said this.

In fact, she did it on purpose. They are both the same money-losing goods. Her mother remarried and took her with her. An Xueyan was the one who was abandoned by her own mother.

Why should she live like a capitalist lady? She has to please her stepfather at home, do housework and take care of her younger brother, and can't even go to school.

Looking at An Xueyan wearing beautiful new clothes and holding a camera in her hand, which cost almost 200 yuan, An Xueyan's father bought it for her without blinking, which made An Xiaocui jealous and crazy.

She had just pushed the camera on purpose when An Xueyan wasn't paying attention, thinking it would be best if the camera was broken so she could see how she would explain it to her family.

It would be better to be severely beaten.

An Xueyan was so angry that she laughed at this man's shamelessness. He blamed her, right?

"You're very good. I never thought your mother gave you such a stupid brain. You're really pitiful. You're like this at such a young age. You'll probably be mentally retarded when you grow up."

"Yan Yan, what happened? Did she bully you?" An Qiuxiang came over to show concern when she saw the commotion on her side, but her eyes were not as friendly when she looked at An Xiaocui.

"Do you want to fight?" An Liping also came over and looked at An Xiaocui fiercely.

An Xueyan had no intention of hiding anything. "She tried to push me from behind."

"I've already told you I didn't mean it. What else do you want?" An Xiaocui became timid when she saw several of them coming together, looking pitiful and like she was being bullied.

It seemed that An Xueyan and the others were like perpetrators of a school bully incident.

Such a good atmosphere would be meaningless if we didn’t do something that suits our status.

So An Xueyan said arrogantly: "So? Of course I want to beat you up!"

As soon as she finished speaking, her two cousins ​​rushed forward and pressed An Xiaocui to the ground. An Xueyan also quickly stepped forward and threw two more punches, of course, they were just ordinary punches.

An Xiaocui hasn't had many friends in recent years, so she can only fight one against three. With her small body, she is no match for the three cousins ​​of the An family.

It's a direct crushing friction.

"An Xueyan, please stop bullying me. I've already told you I did it on purpose, but you still want to hit me...ah~ Help...An Xueyan killed someone~"

An Xueyan felt more excited after she yelled like that, and said with a sly smile: "You can yell, but no one will come to save you even if you yell your throat out~ Hahahaha≈"

It's definitely the vicious villain in the domineering president's novel≈

There was also the follower An Qiuxiang cooperating with the performance, "Hehehe, let you do bad things and bully my sister, do you think we are just decorations?"

An Liping, the attendant, said, "That's right. I hate people like you who pretend to be innocent. I've been wanting to punch you for a long time."

She had had enough of this kind of individualistic girl's arrogance at school. She didn't dare to fight in the city because she couldn't beat her because the other party had too many supporters. But she didn't have such scruples in her hometown and just beat up this person as if she were a classmate.

"Hey, sisters, you guys didn't even take me with you when you were fighting. Look at my weight~" An Lifang also ran over to join in the fun.

Seeing that she couldn't squeeze in, An Yunyun started shouting and making threats from the side.

"Hit me, hit me hard - spank my butt, where it hurts the most." This is something I know very well from having been spanked myself.

Seeing that threats didn't work, An Xiaocui, who was beaten, held her head and cried for mercy after being hit a few times: "I'm sorry, I was wrong, please stop hitting me... An Xueyan, I'm sorry... It's all my fault. I shouldn't have been jealous of you and pushed you on purpose, wanting you to fall... Woo woo~"

Other children playing nearby were also watching the fun. They still considered the situation. It was okay for the boys from the An family to fight, but they didn't dare to mess with the girls.

Especially An Xueyan, if she dares to touch the adults or boys of the An family, she might be killed in minutes.

Most people just watched the fun from the sidelines, but some people were very stubborn.

"An Xueyan, that's enough for you. It's not gentlemanly for so many of you to bully one person."

An Xueyan stood up straight and looked at the person who was speaking.