Chapter 829: : Settling in the United States (3)

The lobby of An Jiazheng's house suddenly became very quiet, because An Hao raised a surprised look, and Old Man An also noticed a slight strangeness because of the inexplicable familiar feeling in her expression.
Anhao didn't want to make his identity too obtrusive, so he suddenly opened a smile and asked: "I heard that the elderly family is harmonious, how can there be no grandchildren and so on? It must be a joke."
If it wasn't for knowing the situation, Anhao would never say such abrupt words to ridicule people, but now, the only thing she can say is this one.
Elder An didn’t think she was abrupt, so he smiled: "Wasn’t Mrs. Zuo just saying that she often heard Mr. Zuo mention me? When he ridiculed me in front of you, didn’t he mention that we had no successor in the family? What? This should be the most important thing for Zuo Lao to step on me. He didn't tell you?"
There was a bit of sourness in what Elder An said at the moment. An Hao blinked his eyes and smiled: "Grandpa did not mention these things."
Father An sighed and said, "If you haven't mentioned it, then forget it, I don't need to mention it, but Hancheng, we have a small family in An, only the two of us are often at home, and there are very few young people in the family. When you come, just listen to me and stay a few more days before leaving."
Zuo Hancheng didn't agree but didn't vocally decline. He just glanced at Anhao's direction at this moment, as if deliberately to let An old see, he meant to listen to his wife's thoughts.
So An Hao once again focused on An Hao: "This... the first time Mrs. Zuo is here to settle down, we should always be entertained, and the old man, I inexplicably feel that I am in love with your child. We have loved Cold City a long time ago. You two children can come. For me, the old man is really happier than any festival. Just stay here for a few more days and accompany the two old ones?"
"Since Elder An is so kind, since the younger generation has already arrived, you really shouldn't leave in a hurry." Zuo Hancheng's voice sounded not lightly nor lightly, and then suddenly he added: "Okay, there is nothing under your knees. Son, there is only one daughter by my side. Since Elder An feels like you, how about staying here for a few days?"
Hearing this, Elder An was about to say that Zuo Hancheng's mouth is really the same as his grandfather's mouth. He seems to be polite and respectful as a master, but he just likes his grandfather in a few words. To ridicule him, it is true that there is a grandfather and grandson.
But before he could speak, he suddenly paused, and looked at Anhao with a slightly surprised expression.
"Anhao? Is this Mrs. Zuo's real name?"
An Hao looked at the surprise in Elder An's eyes, and smiled at him lightly, without nodding or shaking his head.
"Unexpectedly, Mrs. Zuo was also surnamed An. This is really fate." Old man An suddenly laughed again, but his eyes became much deeper when he looked at An Hao. I didn't know what he was thinking, so he looked at her like this. After a while, her eyes were removed from her body, but for some reason, Ruoyoruowu sighed.
Seeing that Elder An had something to his lips but didn’t say it, and suddenly he seemed very worried. He sat on the sofa and actually wanted to stand up and say that he actually has a granddaughter in this world. When someone can hold a great-grandson, in fact, the elderly can also hold a great-grandson at the same time.
But she resisted.
Originally, when she came, she wanted to see the An's family with the idea of ​​seeing these people from the perspective of a bystander, and seeing these so-called blood relatives who didn't even know her existence.
She thought she could watch it coldly.
But now when she heard these words from Elder An, she suddenly didn't know how to deal with herself.
If he really wanted her, his granddaughter, how could An Ping throw her back home alone? How could he be willing to let his old father regret this for life?
What is the reason why she refused to let her into the settlement, and even refused to let the elderly know of her existence?
Anhao looked at the figure of Anhao who suddenly turned around and ordered the servant. He sat quietly on the sofa and did not move, but his eyes were not as cold as they were when he came, but he was a little bit puzzled.
Suddenly, her hand was held by Zuo Hancheng, and she turned to look at Zuo Hancheng, who was sitting beside her, and saw the gaze he cast at herself that made her feel safe.
Anhao gave him a smile, meaning that she was okay. She just couldn't figure out what she did, but she didn’t know what to do. After so many things, she really was no longer the one she used to blindly use. Gu Anhao, who was covered with thorns to pierce people.
Even if she suddenly grew many thorns because she walked into the Anjia, she would rather converge all these sharp points before she knew the truth. She would not hurt people for the time being, nor would she want to pierce this layer of window paper. .

Anhao didn’t expect to live in An’s house directly with Zuo Hancheng before. I thought it was just to visit and take a look, until she and Zuo Hancheng were arranged in a quiet but elegant attic in the back of An’s house. She believed that she had really lived in Anjia.
It was the afternoon when they arrived. Elder An said with great enthusiasm that there would be a banquet for them in the evening, and that the old lady who had been in the ancestral hall all year round would also come along.
Just now while the servants were helping them prepare the room, Anhao heard the two servants whispering, saying that Mrs. An has been living and eating in the An’s ancestral hall since eight years ago. I came out to accompany Old Man An to have dinner. I didn't expect that the people from the Zuo family were so powerful, that even Mrs. An could be pleased.
An Hao didn't know that a Chinese-American family like An Jia would have a place like an ancestral hall, nor did he expect that the elderly lady who hadn't appeared this afternoon would eat and live in the ancestral hall for eight consecutive years.
Eight years.
More than eight years ago, wasn't it the time when An Pingzha died and threw herself at the Gu's family and flew away to the United States?

"I just returned to New York, and I just went to Paris with my friends to watch some catwalks without even entering the house. Is your mother too used to you all these years? I don't even understand this rule!"
The dinner time was approaching. When An Hao and Zuo Hancheng walked into the front hall, they suddenly heard that Old Man An didn’t know who he was talking to. The attitude sounded very angry and his sonorous voices rang. Toru's front hall.
Anhao probably heard the reason in the key words of returning to New York and going to Paris to watch the catwalk.
Last time in the private hospital in Los Angeles, when the girl next to An Ping walked out of the consulting room to answer the phone, she seemed to have said something similar.