"My short-lived brother, how can you leave early..."

Before he went to the mourning hall, An Ziran heard a strange middle-aged man crying in the hall, for fear that others could not hear it, and the crying was over-exaggerated, but it sounded a bit fake.

When he walked to the door of the hall, he looked inside. The middle-aged man who was crying and stunned stood up from the ground. The clothes were somewhat creased. It seemed to have just rolled over the ground. He found someone standing at the door, and he immediately turned around.

The middle-aged man is the great man in the mouth of Su Guanjia. He is An Changde, the brother of An Changfu. The two brothers are quite similar. They are big and round, probably in the early years, but his face is very rosy. The kind of person who has a very moisturizing life.

Because the two eyes have just cried, the eyes are a little red. The unsuspecting person may really think that he is in the early death of An Changfu, but An Ziran can see that An Changde is just a slap in the face, the calculation in the eyes is very Obviously, especially after seeing his nephew, his eyes almost glowed.

"My poor nephew, after the death of my brother and younger brother, see your little face white, you have also suffered a lot, it does not matter, there is a big man, the uncle helps you hold, no one dares to bully you!"

An Changde immediately went to An Ziran, looked at him lovingly, and reached out to touch his head. He was gently evaded by An Ziran, and his hand fell through. He suddenly looked at him with disappointment.

An Ziran looked at it all in the eyes, but the black eyes were very calm.

Help him hold it? Support home?

The two brothers of Anjia had separated themselves when they were married to each other. The old family of Anjia had a bowl of water and no one else. Anyone who lives in An Changfu relies on himself and has no relationship with An Changde. .

An Changde is just the uncle of An Ziran. The two have no property disputes. They openly say that this is not afraid of causing criticism.

"Thank you for the concern of the uncle, my mother has passed away. Now I am the only heir to the family. I will cheer up. I will take care of my family and will not let my mother be disappointed under Jiuquan."

An Ziran put on a sad expression, his face was white, this performance was convincingly eight or nine points, but An Changde was not satisfied with his words.

In his eyes, An Ziran is a blind child who does not learn anything, is full of brains and fat, and grows obese. He is not like his mother-in-law. He has no advantage in his body. He handed over the family business to such people. Sooner or later, he will be defeated, not as cheap as him.

Three days ago, after An Changde learned that his brother and younger brother had passed away, his first reaction was to take the family in his own hands. As for the two-bedroom, three-bedroom and four-bedroom homes, he only gave birth to two daughters for the family. They, even the property of the Anjia family can not be divided, there is no threat in his eyes.

"Son, not the uncle said you, how do you care for your family now? If you are not ill, you should take a good rest, don't get tired of yourself, and be deprived of it by some people, occupying the property of the family." "An Changde said that he was just crying and crying, and he was preparing to avoid the suspected Wang Qingyi."

Wang Qingqi’s expression was awkward. Some people he said were clearly referring to her. Although he was not happy in his heart, he could not tear his face with him, but he said yin and yang:

"The big man said that the master's family property is naturally inherited by the child. If the ‘others’ are surnamed An, don’t even want to get a sense of the master’s property. No, you are right?”

After she finished, she regretted it.

An Changde immediately sinks his face. He is not the 'other' who is surnamed Ann, and he is still the most uneasy, but he can't directly refute it. Otherwise, he won't have to wait until tomorrow, and he will spread the news of his brother's family. Anyuan County is extremely unfavorable to him.

"It is the surname of An, naturally it is an An family. It is much stronger than those who have a surname, but wants to be separated. It belongs to the family." An Changde looked awkward, and he read more books, barely seeing more knowledge. Wide, the mouth is much more powerful than Wang Qingyi.

Wang Qingyan’s face was stiff and stiff, and he stopped talking. He turned and said to An Ziran: “Son, here I will hand it over to you, and the four mothers will go down first.”

An Ziran nodded, and he was just watching from the beginning to the end.

After she left, An Changde immediately put on a sly face and smiled at him. "Son, the uncle has something to do first. If there is any problem with the family, I will come to your uncle, or find your aunt." Yes, you are my relative, now that the rich have passed away, our relationship is the closest, don't be polite with the uncle!"

After instilling in him a lot of knowledge that relatives should support each other, selfless dedication, and mutual dependence, An Changde would be satisfied with it.

In his view, An Ziran still belongs to the fat man who used to be fooled. Just let him alienate An Changfu's three-bedroom dim room, only close to himself, and the property of Anjia is still not coming.

Daydreaming is naturally a hand to come.

An Ziran did not return to the house after leaving the hall, but went to see his sister An Yuzhi.