Chapter 273: : Fancy show of affection (4)

At that glance, others couldn't see any emotions, but Zuo Hancheng could see that Anhao was telling him with his eyes that she could stabilize the situation.
Seeing her doing this, Zuo Hancheng didn't take the initiative to interject, but when the old man's eyes fell on his face, he seemed to sigh and sneer intolerably.
Seeing Zuo Hancheng's expression, the old man Zuo hesitated. Although he was very angry, Hancheng finally returned. If he is angry again, I am afraid that he will never see this kid in this life.
So the old man suppressed his anger and didn't say much. Chengxin also kept his eyes red and silent, looking like he was extremely wronged but he had no position to say more.
Xu Yuan, the mother of the left, smiled and continued to make rounds:
Hurry up, the Chinese food made by Wang’s wife, Dad, you haven’t eaten Chinese food for a long time, have you? Remember that Hancheng was only ten years old twenty years ago. He has been to the mainland to investigate business resources. After coming back from there, you have been nagging about Chinese food for several years, so you hired a few people who can cook Chinese food in the kitchen, but you rarely eat it in recent years. It’s Chinese food. Fortunately, Wang Sao’s craftsmanship is not raw, and the taste is still so good.
After Xu Yuan changed the subject, the old man's expression also eased a bit, but he refused to visit Gu Anhao. He only frowned and said: "No matter how delicious it is, I have no appetite. I am already old, and now I am I was so angry that I couldn't eat anything."
An Hao suddenly said: "Grandpa shouldn't lose his appetite because of anger, but because of fire in his body, he has dry tongue, so I don't want to eat anything. Canned hawthorn has the effect of promoting body fluids and quenching thirst and appetizing. , I happened to have two cans in my suitcase. I'll get them for Grandpa."
Saying Anhao just got up and left.
The old man left frowned: "You sit down and you don’t need to get any canned food. Old man, I’m not going to eat something appetizing because I can’t eat a meal. You young people just eat whatever you like without expressing yourself. No matter how you behave, I won’t like you.

After a good meal, he smiled disapprovingly: "Grandpa, I don’t want to behave, but because there happens to be canned hawthorn in my suitcase. That’s because I was afraid of airsick before boarding, so I planned to buy it at the airport. What I ate during the airsickness was just that I was in good condition on the plane, so I kept it in the suitcase and didn’t take it out. I didn’t deliberately show anything. Grandpa, I’m already your granddaughter-in-law. This is just because Concern for the elders."
"Okay, sit down and eat your meal, I don't need it." The old man's attitude eased a bit. Although his face was not so good, his voice no longer choked like just now.
Anhao sat back in her position, and Mother Zuo smiled and filled her with a bowl of white fungus soup: "Come on, eat some white fungus, it's faintly sweet, it's not bad. Although you are just pregnant right now when you need nutrition, But you don’t have to eat too much big fish and meat. It’s better to eat more light supplements like white fungus occasionally."
"Thank you mom." Anhao has adapted to the environment in front of him, nodded to the left mother, and then accepted it with a smile.
Seeing that her adaptability is not bad, Zuo Hancheng watched her bow her head obediently drinking the white fungus soup, and a curve of his lips gradually curved to indicate that he was in a good mood.
Seeing Zuo Hancheng's eyes often falling on Gu Anhao, Cheng Xin, who was sitting next to the old man, condensed the loss of his eyes, quietly picked up the chopsticks and picked up some appropriate appetizing dishes and placed them in the bowl in front of the old man: "Grandpa, eat something."
When the old man saw Cheng Xin's food, he more or less gave Cheng Xin a face, and he also picked up his chopsticks and ate some.
This old man was obviously still stepping on himself, and Anhao could tell.
But she knows how to proceed step by step, so she is not in a hurry. Anyway, there are so many people sitting on her side. Moreover, Zuo Hancheng does not intend to make her suffer a lot from the old man, so she is not afraid at all.
She doesn't believe in any kind of sincerity, but she believes that goodwill between people can not be promoted in a day. As long as she is more determined, even if the father embarrass her, he will not take her any way.
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At the end of a dinner, I can barely hold myself back.
This is really not because she ran at Zuo’s house to eat without rules, nor did she keep eating when she saw something delicious, but because she had eaten almost the same, but Zuo’s mother kept giving her all kinds of delicious food. During the period, there were no less than two bowls of soup for her, and when she could finally leave the table, Anhao felt that her belly was about to burst.
"Mom, look at you, just now I have been picking vegetables for my sister-in-law, and I can hardly straighten her waist." Zuo Yue said as he walked by Anhao, holding a half of an apple in his mouth.
Xu Yuan turned her head, and she saw Anhao quietly stroking her stomach twice, she smiled and walked over: "Really eating too much? Would you like to go for a walk and digest?"
Anhao nodded, and saw that Zuo Hancheng was talking to his left father next door, and did not call him.
"Zuo Yue, you accompany Anhao out for a walk." Xu Yuan stopped Zuo Yue who was about to run out.
The corner of Zuo Yue's mouth twitched, so she turned and walked over, slung Anhao's arm and walked out, and said as she walked, "Sister-in-law, grandpa is an old and stubborn. You can still have that core under his cold eyes. I have eaten so many things under the eyes of the wronged Bala, even I have to admire you!"
"I have a thicker skin. It doesn't matter if you are all facing me like this. After all, everything is not too satisfactory. Besides, Miss Cheng always looks at me from time to time. I can't act as if I care too much. How afraid of her existence?"
An Hao smiled and walked out happily with Zuo Yue arm in arm.
The two of them walked through the courtyard. It was already around ten thirty in the evening. Even in the United States, it was already dark.
Zuo Yue pointed to the location of the brightly lit front garden not far away: "There, do you see it? There is a windmill tower there. It is a place I used to play when I was a child, but sister-in-law, you can't climb high now, so I won't take you. Go, but I have a good place, which my brother used to play when he was very young. Would you like to check it out?"
"where?"
"It's over there."
Zuo Yue was about to pull Anhao away, but suddenly the phone rang, and when he glanced at the number on the phone, he gritted his teeth and cursed secretly: "This bastard!"
When she said that, she suddenly turned around and said to Anhao: "I'm going to answer the phone, wait for me."
Anhao nodded, and Zuo Yue turned around and took the phone and slipped to a place a little further away to pick it up. Seeing Zuo Yue's mysterious appearance, she didn't know who was calling.