Reborn before her mother committed suicide, the heroine went crazy

After coming out of the village committee, neither of the brothers spoke.

What happened today was such a huge shock to both of them. Wan Guofu didn't expect Wan An Ning to hate him so much. She really cut off all ties with her father without saying a word. She didn't even discuss such a big thing as moving her household registration with him.

This made him very sad...

As for Wan Guoan, the reason why he was angry was completely different from Wan Guofu's.

What made him angry was that the wealth he had obtained... was gone!

He never thought that Wan An Ning was so capable that she opened a furniture factory of her own. But what was excessive was that she did not promote her own people, but instead handed the factory over to the Feng family.

"Brother, does Wan An Ning know her last name?"

Wan Guoan pushed the bicycle to the ground, kicked it out of anger, and looked at Wan Guofu with gritted teeth.

Wan Guofu cannot answer this question.

However, Wan Guofu was certain that if they completely disappointed Wan An Ning, she might really change her surname.

Seeing Wan Guofu's cowardly look, Wan Guoan glared at him fiercely, picked up his bicycle, snorted coldly, and rode away without looking back.

Wan Guofu pushed his bicycle and walked home with heavy steps.

He didn't know what to do next. What he learned today was too much of a shock to him.

Yang Chunhua had just packed some things and was about to put them in the front yard when the child in the inner room started crying. She had to put down the things in her hands, go into the inner room, pick up the child and comfort him carefully.

She didn’t know what was going on. She didn’t feel anything about it before, but today she felt very upset by the child’s crying.

She walked around the yard holding the child, originally thinking of asking her mother-in-law to help take care of the child. However, when Old Mrs. Wan saw her coming out with the child, she went straight into the house without even looking at her.

Yang Chunhua felt like there was a lot of anger in her chest, and she couldn't find a place to vent it for a while.

It was not until Wan Guofu came back with a dejected look on his face that she finally found an outlet for her anger. Without waiting for Wan Guofu to stop his bicycle, she stuffed the child into his arms.

"Give it to your son. He cries all day long. It annoys me to death."

Wan Guofu hurriedly took the child and let the bicycle fall to the ground.

"You, you better be careful, pick up the bicycle quickly, we have to return it to the owner later. If it's broken, they will definitely not lend it to us next time."

Speaking of bicycles, Yang Chunhua said unhappily, "Wasn't there a bicycle in the front yard before? Why didn't they leave the bicycle behind when they moved? If they could have left it behind, would we have to borrow a bicycle from others every time we go out?"

Wan Guofu felt bitter.

Is that something he didn't want?

Wan Guofu said nothing and carried the child into the house.

Yang Chunhua was also a good observer, and soon discovered that something was wrong with Wan Guofu. She lowered her eyes and thought for a moment. Since he had returned from Dragon King Tower, the reason for his bad mood must be related to Feng Xiangmei and her daughter...

Thinking of this, Yang Chunhua stopped acting like a spoiled brat. She went into the kitchen, cooked a bowl of noodle soup, put an egg on it, and brought it into the house.

Putting the bowl on the table, Yang Chunhua said with a smile: "Give me the child, you eat something to fill your stomach first. You have been busy all morning, you must be starving, right?"

Wan Guofu handed the child to Yang Chunhua, and without saying a word, he took the bowl and ate it all, then went to the kitchen to get another bowl...

After Wan Guofu had eaten and drunk his fill, Yang Chunhua handed the child to him again, ate the remaining noodles, and washed the pot before moving a stool and sitting in front of Wan Guofu...

"Tell me, what happened when you went to Dragon King Tower today? Did you see An An and her mother?"

Wan Guofu sighed deeply and shook his head slowly.

"No, I didn't see them..."

"Why? Is it the Feng family that won't let you see her?" Yang Chunhua frowned, "You are An An's biological father. Even if they don't let you see Feng Xiangmei, they can't stop you from seeing An An, right?"

Wan Guofu smiled bitterly, and suddenly he wanted to talk. He told Yang Chunhua everything that happened when he and Wan Guoan went to Longwanglou that morning, and how they had just gone to the village committee and found that the household registrations of Wan Anning and her daughter had all been transferred. He told Yang Chunhua everything...

Yang Chunhua's expression was unpredictable. Finally, after Wan Guofu finished speaking, she asked in a low voice: "What are you going to do next? What are your plans for the furniture factory?"

"I don't know..." Wan Guofu shook his head. He was very confused and had a messy mind at the moment. He couldn't think about the future at all.

Yang Chunhua's eyes kept flickering as she thought about how to maximize her own interests.

It's not just Wan Guoan who is eyeing such a big piece of fat meat as the furniture factory. As Wan An Ning's stepmother, it's natural for her to not be tempted.

What's more, in her opinion, the most suitable person to manage the furniture factory should be Wan Guofu!

But if she said this to the furniture factory, no one would pay attention to them. Not to mention that they couldn't afford to offend the Feng family, even if they could, no one in the furniture factory would listen to their empty words.

Yang Chunhua was a little annoyed. Wanjia Village was such a big place, why did Wan An Ning choose Longwanglou as the address of the furniture factory?

Could it be that she had been on guard against the Wan family for a long time?

"Guo'an said that the furniture factory should be decided by the Wan family, but if An'an doesn't speak, no one will listen to us. And An'an... she and her mother moved to the provincial capital, and it's uncertain when she will come back...

Wan Guofu and Yang Chunhua were both very angry. Similarly, Wan Guoan, who had returned home, also scolded Wan An Ning to his wife and son for not respecting family ties and not distinguishing between inside and outside!

But no matter how they cursed or plotted, it was all in vain if they couldn't see Wan An Ning...

Wan Guoan naturally knew this truth, so he gritted his teeth and said:

"He will regret it in the future!"

No one knows whether Wan An Ning will regret it in the future, but it is obvious that the Wan family regrets it.

However, Wan An Ning didn't know all this. At this time, she, Feng Xiangmei, her two younger sisters, Feng Qianyang, and Feng Zhanpeng and Wang Ximei had already got off the train and took a donkey to their new home in Liuzhai.

Before entering the door, Wan An Ning was actually a little nervous. Although she told Uncle Liu Shengli about Liu Xudong's matter before leaving, and Liu Shengli also promised to keep Liu Xudong under control.

But it is not surprising for someone like Liu Xudong to do anything. It would be terrible if he felt his face was damaged and held a grudge.

Wan An Ning has been worried these days that he would come to their house and cause trouble when they are not at home.

However, when she opened the gate and saw that the yard was still the same as when they left, and the door lock of the house was still hanging on the door, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that Uncle Liu can still restrain Liu Xudong. In the future, Feng Xiangmei must be reminded to spend more time with Uncle Liu. Apart from anything else, at least in this Liuzhai Village, Uncle Liu's prestige is unmatched.

"Mom, Jingjing, Pingping, and Sister Ximei, please come in. This will be our home from now on."

Wan An Ning opened the door and invited several people in.

As for Feng Qianyang and Feng Zhanpeng, she didn't need to call them at all. They were the first to drag and carry their luggage into the yard.

Feng Xiangmei had been sitting on the train all the way, and her waist was a little sore. She held her waist with one hand and Wan Anjing's hand with the other, took a deep breath, and then slowly walked into the yard...