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Chapter 2689 Hong Song'an, choose him or me?

At the same time, in the study of the Hong family.

Hong Song'an followed Huo Xiaoling to the study to meet the aunt of the Hong family who is good at writing novels.

This aunt is 60 years old, but she likes braids. When she saw Hong Song'an, she blinked and said happily:

"Oh, you are Hong Song'an. Come here and chat with my aunt first!"

Hong Song'an felt that there was something wrong with this aunt's condition, but she couldn't speak directly, so she could only look at Huo Xiaoling.

Huo Xiaoling nodded to her, lowered her voice, and reminded her: "Grandma is nice, you don't have to worry."

Hong Song'an hummed and walked forward.

"Xiao Ling, you won't be angry if I talk to An An alone?" My aunt looked at Huo Xiaoling and smiled kindly.

How could Huo Xiaoling say a word of disagreement? This one doesn't look too old, but her seniority is very high. Many members of the Hong family would bow their heads to her.

After confirming that this person will not hurt Hong Song'an, Huo Xiaoling nodded, turned and walked out.

After Hong Song'an and my aunt were left in the study, I saw a faint smile on the lips of a woman in her 60s.

"Did you forget your aunt's name? It doesn't matter. My aunt will get to know you again. I'm Hong Daidai, the one in the Hong family who doesn't do business properly."

The Hong family likes to study antiques and how to rob tombs, but she just likes to write stories.

Those stories about the past, about the love sorted out by many things, are what she likes to record most.

For Hong Daidai, writing those is like writing about her own love.

"My love is not going well, so I want me to be the protagonist, so that other stories can go smoothly... An An, will you laugh at my aunt?" Hong Daidai asked.

Hong Songan shook her head, "Of course not."

"I knew that you, a child, are different from them...Come on, An An, help me read the plot." After speaking, Hong Daidai dragged Hong Song'an to sit there.

Then, she opened a small notebook.

This notebook is actually full of lowercase plum blossoms, neat and tidy.

However, the content is not a poem, but a brief introduction to a story.

"The plot I'm going to write next is like this. Take a closer look...you are young people, probably smarter than me, and can help me analyze it." Hong Daidai said with a smile.

This aunt trusts her so much, what else can Hong Daidai say?

Of course, nodding and saying hello.

Then I read it carefully word by word——

"Hong Daidai went to send vegetarian fried leeks to Xiao Xuanyin, but Xiao Xuanyin didn't eat it, because in Buddhism, it has a strong smell. Chu Yan came up and told Hong Daidai to help him figure out the horoscope. I know this very well. , and then figured out that Hong Daidai and Xiao Xuanyin had a child or something. Remind Hong Daidai to make dumplings for Xiao Xuanyin. Then Hong Daidai made dumplings and fed them to Xiao Xuanyin. But Xiao Xuanyin dipped her hands in ink, and Hong Daidai said she would feed them herself. A feeding temptation!

Hong Daidai remembered that in her last life, Nanny Feng framed her for revealing the most precious relic of the Buddhist temple, and she was kicked out.This time, Hong Daidai fought back, Xiao Xuanyin helped her find the relic, and put it in Mother Feng's daughter's room.When Nurse Feng brought the monks to investigate, Hong Daidai deliberately pretended to be nervous, making Nurse Feng think that she was about to finish.Instead, they finally found the relic in Mother Feng's daughter's house.Hong Daidai let go directly and sent the daughter to the official.One of Xie Ruqing's young generals was lost!As for this matter, Hong Daidai continued to let Xue Lixiao send word to Mrs. Liu in the Earl's Mansion of Suning. "

In terms of the plot, Hong Song'an thinks it's not bad.

It's just that she was curious why her aunt wanted to write a story about the heroine La Fuzi.

"Because normal stories are no longer exciting enough for me. And... I used to like a person who devoted himself to cultivating Buddhism." Hong Daidai said, holding Hong Song'an's hand.

Suddenly, she became a little nervous, squinting her eyes and said: "An An, you must have never imagined that I have left Tianfang Thirteen City, right? When I was young, I went out with them. I fell in love with a man surnamed Xiao But that man... already has a wife. His children are even about my age. I think love comes, and I want to have it... But they say our love is not accepted by the world, I I can only be separated from the man I like..."

Thinking of these, Hong Daidai was very sad.

After wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes, she said to Hong Song'an: "I know that the person you like belongs to the Xiao family. The person I like is from the same family. As your elder, I don't have this fate to have love. Then As my offspring, you help me, hold the person you like, and never separate, understand?"

Hong Song'an looked at her with such eyes, and felt a little indescribable. Finally, he could only nod and say one word: "Okay."

"Hey, I knew that the Hong family was the smartest, and you were the best." Hong Daidai said, a hint of predation flashed in her eyes.

Just when Hong Daidai raised her hand to touch Hong Song'an's head, Huo Xiaoling who was outside suddenly opened the door anxiously.

"Grandma, I'm so sorry that we bothered you. But now An'an has to go... There's a fight over there." Huo Xiaoling looked at Hong Song'an nervously.

"What's the fight?" Hong Song'an suddenly had a bad feeling.

Huo Xiaoling sighed, and said helplessly: "It's Ye Xingtong and Qiao Ruilin. The situation is not good, Qiao Ruilin has been injured. An An, you hurry up, it's not a good thing that this kind of thing happened in Hong's house."

The Hong family is actually a bit superstitious, and doesn't like to see such bloodshed in the house.

Hong Song'an was led by Huo Xiaoling and the others, and walked over in a hurry, trying to stop it.

However, when they came over, Qiao Ruilin, who Ye Xingtong had already beaten, fell to the ground through the French windows on the second floor.

Qiao Ruilin's condition was very bad, he raised his hand, facing Hong Song'an's direction, and said weakly:

"An'an...I know...I probably really can't live anymore, you...you come here and give me my last comfort, okay?" Qiao Ruilin said weakly.

Hong Song'an saw that Ye Xingtong didn't have any problems, so he went to see Qiao Ruilin first, "What's the matter with you? Why did you fight with Ye Xingtong?"

"Why don't you ask Ye Xingtong why he suddenly went crazy? Now I am the one who is pitiful, and I am the one who is miserable... Wuwuwu, you should care about me and take care of me... Look how pitiful I am, how pitiful I am !" Qiao Ruilin pretended to be weak instead.

Ye Xingtong said with a cold face: "Hong Song'an, choose him or me?"