Chapter Thirty: The Vinegar-Eating Zhuang Xiao He

  In the evening when I arrived home, my mother was also at home and was surprised to see Yuwen Sheng. She insisted on pulling him into Xia Anan's house to stay.

  "Xiao Sheng, it's so late, why don't you just sleep at Auntie's house?" An Ma warmly invited.

  "No way, no way, my dad is still waiting for me." Yuwen Sheng firmly refused.

  "It's too dangerous to go back at night." An's mom persisted.

  "Where? I've been practicing with my old man until now!" Yuwen Sheng didn't give up.

  ……

  Good grief! Even if you like him, Yuwen Sheng is already sixteen years old, okay? Moreover, he has a body of martial arts skills, what's there to fear from some bad guys? He's not a three-year-old kid.

  Xia An couldn't help but wipe her sweat and felt speechless looking at the two people pulling and tugging at the door.

  In the end, it was a phone call from Yuwen's dad that solved the problem, and Yuwen Sheng finally escaped her mother's clutches.

  Thinking of being despised by Guan Shan Yue just now, Xia An An felt unhappy in her heart. No! She must work hard!

  Lying on the bed, I seriously started reading the history of the Elf Kingdom this time. It took me seven nights to finish it, it was really not easy.

  However, I also understand that the spirit world seems to be in some kind of crisis at this time. What is it?

  Xia An was holding a pencil with her nose, shaking her little legs, and thinking about this question all the time, what is it?

  "Alright!" A cheerful voice suddenly came from outside the window. No need to guess, it was Yuwen Sheng that kid again.

  Xia An'an jumped up and ran out, asking: "Yuwen Sheng, how did you come here?"

  "My dad wants to invite you to come to our martial arts hall today since it's a holiday, so I'm asking if you have time." Yuwen Sheng said with a smile.

  "Wow, it's been ages since I've seen Uncle Yuwen! I wonder if he still looks the same as before. Honestly, you're becoming more and more like your dad! Xia Anan looked at Yuwen Sheng in front of her, who had become quite majestic, and couldn't help but want to tease him a bit, stretching out her hand to poke his face..."

  "Xiao Anzi! How can you be so rude, how can you just poke someone's face like that?" Without knowing what Zhuang Xiaohua was up to, she sneaked up behind Xia Anan and grabbed her salty pig hand, holding it tightly in hers, saying calmly.

  Then he said with an air of nonchalance: "Who is this? Are you very familiar?"

  "Let go! Let go of me!" Xia An'an was very dissatisfied that Zhuang Xiaohe had suddenly interrupted their conversation, and even more so that he dared to stop her from teasing the petite boy she had finally managed to get a rise out of. She used all her might to shake off Zhuang Xiaohe.

  "What's this?" Yuwen Sheng was a bit bewildered, seemingly very familiar with Anan.

  "Let's go over there and talk, just the two of us." Xia An'an was very dissatisfied, pulling Yuwen Sheng away with her.

  Left with a green face: How dare you openly flirt with men! He was extremely displeased, as if he wanted to punch someone!

  When Xia An'an returned, Zhuang had a sullen face. Xia An'an asked him questions, but he responded with an attitude of not caring at all.

  "Zhuang Xiaohe! Auntie has asked you for advice only once in a thousand years, and you still dare to show off in front of me!" Xia Anan was about to slap Zhuang He's head with her palm, but was caught by Zhuang He.

  Zhuang and Mo Mo asked: "Who was that just now? Are you very familiar?"

  "That's the person I've been protecting since kindergarten! You're kidding me!" Xia Anan was confused.

  "Oh!" Zhuang He's heart burst into bloom in an instant, and he laughed so brightly it was like a sunny day! With a few swift strokes, he solved the problem for Xia An'an.