"The master is reluctant to let Nian Nian go home and listen to his mother's words and study hard. In a few months, you will be able to see the master again. The master promises you that as soon as you have winter vacation, the master will come over?"

An Hao touched Jiang Nian's little head, who was holding her legs tightly, and comforted her softly.

The little guy didn't cry or make a fuss, but the red eyes on his little face made An Hao look so heart-wrenching.

Seeing that the departure time was about to come, when An was ready to ask Chi Sangyue to change a late ticket, Jiang Nian slowly relaxed.

He raised his head and looked at An for a while without blinking. Just when An Hao thought the child was about to cry, Jiang Nian reached out and took his own small backpack in An Hao's hand and slowly carried it. "Master, Nian Nian is gone. I will miss you every day when I go back." After that, he turned to look at Chi Sangyue, "Uncle Chi, let's go!"

Chi Sangyue nodded, held the hand that he took the initiative to hand over, and looked at Anhao: "Don't worry, Miss, I will send Niannian to his mother."

An Hao nodded, "Say hello to Sister Anping for me!"

As soon as the name Anping fell, Chi Sangyu was stunned for a moment and nodded Qianqian.

An Hao stood there and watched their backs disappear into the crowd. He turned around and said back to Lu Niao who was standing behind him when he saw a familiar figure.

She was about to call someone, but she saw the other person walking past her without looking sideways. There was a straight line under her feet, and finally got into a car parked at the door of the station.

It was safe to see that when she closed the car window, she could still drive a ray of light reflected from the glasses she was wearing on her face.

Rational and cold.

"Miss Anhao?" Lu Niu's slightly puzzled voice rang behind her.

An Hao came back to his senses and looked at her, "It's nothing, let's go back. I just saw the wrong person!"

Even though he said that, An Hao was sure that he had read it correctly.

She has only seen such a person with such a unique temperament in her life.

When she sat in the car, An Hao heard her cell phone vibrating. She just took it out of her pocket, and before she could turn on the screen, she saw a message that automatically popped up on it, "Don't disturb it while carrying out the task!"

Standard Mu's style.

An Hao put down his phone and looked at Lu Niu who was driving in front of him, "Has something special happened in Donghai City recently?"

Although she knew that Mumu had a terrible IQ and was absolutely calm, she was a slap in the battle. When she was assisting in missions, she only stayed in her turtle shell that could prevent missile attacks. What kind of mission was this time? Even people came out of the turtle shell.

Lu Niao looked at An Hao in the rearview mirror, "Miss An Hao wants to know what special thing?"

"For example, if something strange and difficult to solve happened, or is Donghai City about to hold a large-scale conference? Many bigwigs will participate in the kind that needs to ensure a very high safety factor?"

An Hao thought hard for a few minutes and only thought of these two situations.

Lu Niu glanced at An again, but this glance was a little helpless than just now.

"Miss Anhao, do you not watch TV or watch the news on weekdays?" Even the billboards on the street of the supermarket also show whether the time and location of the East China Sea event are good. Anyone who passes by can tell the general idea by just a glance.

Good, embarrassing!

When it comes to the title of professional household with information blockage, she is the only one.

"It's not easy to explain in just a few words. Miss Anhao, just search the four words of the East China Sea Fair."

After a good word, I picked up my phone and started searching.

Ten minutes later, she put down her cell phone and held her chin to ponder.

Just now she roughly browsed what the East China Sea event was.

If you want to say that this event is only held this year, it is held every three years. Participants can say that there are all kinds of industries, including young geniuses, adult entrepreneurs, and even members of the royal family of small countries. But if you want to enter, you must get the invitation letter from the East China Sea Event, otherwise, even if you are rich enough to rival a country, you will only be rejected.

From the news, the reporters' lines indicate that this is a truly high-standard grand event.

With a tingling sound of the phone, another message came.

An Hao had not exited the interface yet, and he heard the sound and took the phone back.

The latest news from the top push is, "It is rumored that the Donghai Grand Fair will be transferred to the venue, and will be held from Donghai City, which was set at the beginning of last month to the famous tourist resort Liutian Town."

Anhao: What the hell?

Donghai City is a first-class city in Huazhou. It is understandable to hold such a grand event, but Liutian Town is just a small town. Even if it is famous for its 10,000 acres of flower fields all over the world, is the specifications between the two really on the same line?

An Hao expressed doubts.

More importantly, the level of security here will definitely be greatly improved.

At an invisible angle, Lu Niao looked at the rearview mirror and gently curled the corners of her mouth.

When I returned to the courtyard, I felt relieved.

Whether it is a grand event or not, this level of existence has nothing to do with her anyway.

She just needs to manage her own acre of three-point land well!

Tomorrow is September 1st, and the six girls who are about to report are a little excited and excited. After hearing that there will be a test for admission, they will immediately gather around Tunan and study hard after they finish their meal.

An Hao looked at it and took a look and removed the line and after this period of time Mo Yunshang was about to recover, "Water the fruit trees today, and the water truck was parked on the side of the road. Can you drive?"

Mo Yunshang, who has officially become a forest ranger, nodded, "Yes."

An Hao smiled at her, "Thank you for your hard work!"

Mo Yunshang couldn't resist such a smile, so he left the chair and drove away the car and sprinkled water.

I returned to my bedroom.

There was a large table in her bedroom, and the table was only as high as an adult's knee. Lu Jiu specially invited people according to the drawings drawn by Anhao. The edges were polished very smoothly, and Anhao expressed his satisfaction.

In addition to sleeping in the bedroom, she usually uses this table the most. Sitting cross-legged on the carpet and lying on the table to write and draw is the most comfortable.

The house on the wasteland is ready to be completed, so we will draw the design drawings inside the house.

She has two ideas.

Because the main structure of the house built in the wasteland is that wood accounts for the big head and stone accounts for the small head. An Hao wants to design the interior space into a wood color, and she doesn't care about elegance or not, just need comfort.

But when the design drawings came out, she suddenly realized that she would not live alone in the house in the future. Thinking of the houses of Pei Sheng who she lived in, she drew another design drawing.

Until now, Anhao thinks that these two design drawings are very good, but now there is only one house, so you can only choose one of them.

She was rarely a little confused.

The phone ringing rang, and she put down the design drawings to answer the phone.

Because I was thinking about something, I didn't see who was calling, and I also spoke with a slight slightest distracting taste.

"Hello!"

"Ah, I'm so happy?"

The sound from the microphone made An Hao's dissipated spirit suddenly concentrate.

"No!"

A low laughter came from the microphone.

An Hao pursed his lips, "I just had a little trouble."

"Ah Hao tell me."

An Hao turned his head and looked at the two design drawings on the table, "Didn't I tell you some time ago that I built a house on the wasteland? I have recently drawn two design drawings, but I don't know which one to choose?"

"Come here to take a photo, I'll take a look for you!"

An Hao took a cell phone and took one of the two design drawings on the table and sent it over.

Pei Sheng sat on the chair on the balcony and accepted the two pictures with a smile.

The first picture is the large-area log design that Anhao first drew. From the picture, you can see that this was Anhao's initial idea. Pei Sheng saw it bit by bit, and the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't help but deepen a little when he saw the big bed in the bedroom.

Then he slid to the second one. He looked a little familiar with the design on it at first, and then his eyes accidentally swept across the living room, and his eyes couldn't help but pause.

Very similar style.

Now he couldn't help but smile deeper.

After a long time, An Hao was still waiting for his reply on the phone, and finally the voice came out of the microphone again.

"I like the first one!"

An Hao blurted out: "Why?"

“The bed is big enough!”

An Hao: "······" She is considering changing the bed a little smaller now!

There was no sound coming from Anhao for a long time, and Pei Sheng finally couldn't help laughing, "I'm teasing you, girl."

An Hao: "····· Have you finished your work there?" He decisively changed the topic.

"Ah misses me very much?"

An Hao blushed a little while this question was asked, but his thoughts would not deceive her. An Hao finally nodded softly, "I thought about it!"

Then she heard the breathing on the other side of the microphone a little quicker, and the man opposite the microphone replied almost without hesitation: "I want to do it too!"

When it comes to saying love words, An Hao feels that he will always be at a disadvantage!

"I'll go back in another week."

An Hao nodded softly again, "When you come, I will take you to see the country I have recently built."
To be continued...