Patricia Taylor
Stories
11
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1.6 M
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An Qinyan and An Xiulan were sitting opposite each other deep in thought. After what seemed like an eternity, An Xiulan said, “Mom, does it mean I can’t participate in the contest?” She knew how important it was for her to have a teacher to guide her about the contest and its various rounds. Did it mean she grew her height in vain? For months, she did all kinds of exercises and ate what the nutritionist recommended to her. Now she felt like her hard work went in vain. Her teacher was snatched…
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Lu Xuan’s rendered An Qinyan speechless but soon she recovered herself from the shock and recalled the issue that pressed her to return home as soon as possible. “Ah Xuan, let’s not talk about this matter now, ” An Qinyan suddenly said. “You know we have more pressing issues at this moment. And my romantic life shouldn’t be a concern right now. “ “Mom, I think your life is very much a concern right now, ” Lu Xuan pressed. An Qinyan sighed and looked at the ceiling. “Lord, look at my…
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“Yeye!” Han Qian cocked his head out of the door to find Little Fella standing in the living room calling for him. “Little fella, where were you?” Han Qian asked as he quickly walked toward the living room without his cane. “Did you know we had a barbeque feast the other day? Then, Zixin and I made a variety of chicken last night for dinner. We even tried a new dish this morning. It was amazing.” An Xiulan looked at him and licked her lips while swallowing. “Yeye, were you able to finish…
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An Qinyan returned with her children. Since no one was at their house for a few days, everyone was not in a happy mood but as she arrived with the children, the pessimistic wave turned into a happy one. As usual Lu Xuan and An Xiulan entered while bickering. “Grandpa you, ” An Xiulan fist-bumped with the old man. In a cool swagger, she asked, “What’s up?” Grandpa You looked at the ceiling in confusion. “Oh grandpa You, this wasn’t what I taught you, ” An Xiulan sighed. “Here, copy…
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“Mom!” An Xiulan left the breakfast table to run towards the door when she heard her mother’s voice. She had been living with the Lu family for three days. Her experience could neither be said to be bad nor good. She spent her time with her stepmother and little brother. Yesterday, she went shopping with her brother, stepmother and father. They even saw a movie. Yesterday was better compared to the other day that she spent here. “Seemed like I was worried for you in vain, ” An Qinyan’s eyes…
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“You are threatening me like that woman, ” Old Madam Lu said. “She left and took one child and you are going to do the same. Go ahead.” “Mom, will you ever accept me as your daughter-in-law?” Song Yifei asked in a soft voice. “It has been sixteen years already. I’m tired now.” “I never chose you to be my son’s bride, ” Old Madam Lu said. “I chose An Qinyan. I chose her when she was a baby. But you pushed her out of this house. If you hadn’t seduced my son, she would be at her…
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“Idol, would you like to drink boba tea?” An Xiulan asked as she batted her eyelashes at him acting cute. Her idol liked boba tea a lot. She read it through the articles on him on the internet. When Lu Xuan said that she was an Internet-addicted girl, he was not kidding. She stalked all kinds of handsome idols on the Internet. “Of course, if my little fan will bring me poison, I will still drink it with a smile on my face, ” Lu Mingze replied with a smile as he looked at her face. He winked at…
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While both of them were walking to the place where he left their groceries, Han Nanxian suddenly sighed and paused to look at his younger brother, “I’m going.” “Good for you.” Han Zixin said with a snort. He didn’t pause in his footsteps like Han Nanxian. He just kept on walking ahead. “I am leaving China, ” Han Nanxian said with utmost seriousness. “Very nice, ” Han Zixin indifferently commented once again. “Han, I’m not coming back ever, ” This time Han Nanxian’s voice was…
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“Are they your friends?” Han Nanxian asked as he tapped on his brother’s shoulder when they came out of the grocery store. Three or four boys were standing near Han Zixin’s bicycle in a gangster pose as if waiting for someone. “Boss! That’s him, “A boy who had his hair bleached and eyebrows half trimmed pointed at Han Zixin. “He beat our man outside his school.” The boss, who was the shortest in the group, squinted his gaze to look at a tall boy holding heavy polythene bags and said,…
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On Han Zixin’s side, grandpa Han asked his grandsons to go grocery shopping. Young Master Han Nanxian who had never even lifted a glass of water was told to go grocery shopping all of a sudden. He turned his gaze to look at his younger brother who was yawning as if it was no big deal. How could he forget that his precious brother was talented in kitchen work? Dammit, what does he do now? “Grandpa, no need to worry about groceries. I can go myself, ” Han Zixin said nonchalantly. “The things are…
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