Chapter 838: : Zuo Hancheng's injury (2)

In the Anjia room, open the window well.
Just after a noisy Ann's house, it became silent now.
There was a cool breeze in the night. It was more than a month ago. Anhao would not have thought that one day she would stand in a room of Anjia, feeling this place closely related to the blood flowing through her body.
Suddenly a servant knocked on the door.
"Mrs. Zuo, this is the herbal tea that the old lady asked us to prepare for you. It can replenish qi and blood. You can drink a cup before going to bed. It is good for your health."
Anhao glanced at what the servant brought in, then looked at the servant suddenly: "Has the old lady returned to the ancestral hall?"
The servant smiled and put the herbal tea on the table in front of her, and then took a step back and said respectfully: "If you go back to Mrs. Zuo, the old lady has indeed returned to the ancestral hall. But we have already explained it before we go back. You prepare this herbal tea."
Anhao glanced down at the cup of herbal tea on the table, and the servant said next to him: "Our old lady’s former family was a family that inherited Chinese herbal tea. It is very famous in the United States. The body of the old lady and the old man has always been Being so tough is related to drinking medicated tea made by the old lady all the year round. Our old lady sees that Mrs. Zuo’s complexion is not very good. It seems that you should have been suffering from a physical illness not long ago, so I specifically explained that we will make medicated tea. Bring it to you so you can drink it and sleep."
Anhao then picked up the cup on the table. It was a bit hot, but it was not at a temperature that would burn her hands. She held it in her hand and looked at the red, yellow, and yellow water inside, and put it between her nose and smelled it. Take another sip.
I felt that there was indeed something like wolfberry longan and so on. It was a bit like donkey-hide gelatin cake, but not exactly like it. Anhao had never drunk medicated tea. After only two sips, she suddenly looked at the servant next to her. Person: "Is the ancestral hall far from here? Has the old lady rested now?"
The servant seemed to understand Anhao's meaning and said directly: "The ancestral hall is just behind the Anjia’s house, not far from here, but the An’s ancestral hall is not allowed to enter except the An family. If Mrs. Zuo If you want to see the old lady, wait until tomorrow morning. I will help you pass a message to the old lady. If the old lady wants to see you, I will come here to find you tomorrow."
"Can only the An family enter?" Anhao asked calmly.
The servant smiled: "The ancestral hall is not an ordinary place after all. Since Mrs. Zuo is from China, she should understand the ancient Chinese traditions. According to the old lady, it is the place where the souls of ancestors live, if not settle down. Of course, you can’t easily step into it because it will disturb the ancestors."
An Hao licked her lips lightly and didn't say a word. The servant thought that Mrs. Zuo was out of sight, so he hurriedly explained: "Mrs. Zuo, don't mind, you are a guest of the settlement, and you should be treated as a guest of honor, but The ancestral hall is not an ordinary place. Even Miss An Xin has been here for so many years and has never been allowed to step in. If Mrs. Zuo wants to go to other places, I can accompany her."
"No need." After Anhao drank half a cup of the herbal tea, he felt warm in his stomach, and his body was sweating faintly. When he put down the cup, he smiled: "Then please bring the old lady. In other words, it is said that Mr. Zuo and I have a very simple purpose in coming to settle down. There is no malice. If the old lady is willing to meet, please ask the old lady to come out and meet again."
The servant did not quite understand the meaning of Anhao's words, but thinking that the old lady's expression when she returned to the ancestral hall today seemed to be much more dignified than usual. After thinking about it, the servant didn't dare to ask more, but was better for An. Nodding: "Okay, I will bring you the words."
"Thank you."

The cup was cold, and I took a shower and changed into light and comfortable clothes. I sat on the side of the bed and looked at the cup with medicated tea before. No medicinal could be seen at the bottom of the cup, but after drinking this cup, She felt the indescribable warmth in her stomach, including her limbs.
Such a magical thing, no wonder Mr. An is in his eighties and he looks so energetic. I am afraid that even those middle-aged people in their 50s and 60s do not have the spirit of Mr. An.
It turned out that there was medicated tea prepared by the old lady and novice around him.
Looking through the glass, I remembered the glance and surprise of the old lady when she looked at her for the first time. After that, the old lady kept holding her hand and said those words.
Putting down the cup, An Ping suddenly felt that his existence might not only be known to An Ping.
The words that the old lady mentioned today are worth thinking about.
The old lady said that An Ping left Anjia more than 20 years ago and severed her father-daughter relationship with her father.
She also mentioned that An Ping was found by her more than eight years ago.
The servant said that the old lady started eating and living in the ancestral hall eight years ago and hardly came out to see people...
Also, what kind of man An Ping had been with in the past and caused such great dissatisfaction with the old man? He even mentioned life at gunpoint.
Is that man An Ping's lover in America? Is that his father?
But Gu Tianming said that he only became interested in An Ping after he had been working with him for a while, and he had a relationship with her when he was drunk, which means that An Ping had been in China for a long time.
Gu Tianming also mentioned that An Ping had clearly had with other men not long ago.
Who is his father?
Is it in the United States or China? What's your identity?
This series of questions gradually became entangled into a messy line, and then tightly wrapped into a mystery that was difficult to disassemble, which made Anhao feel strange as he thought about it.
"An family is not as peaceful as you think, boy, these... all make you laugh."
The words An Ping said just now behind her still linger in her ears.
Anhao suddenly stood up, put the cup in his hand on the table, and turned around to go out.
Maybe it can't be dragged on like this. Now that I can't sleep, since An Ping didn't hide anything in front of her, it is necessary to break this layer of window paper to ask clearly.
Asked her why she left her dead at first, and why she left her at Gu's house.
Ask her why she could throw her own daughter in China regardless of whether she was alive or dead, but adopted another girl by her side after returning to the United States.
Anhao just walked to the door and just opened the door with her hand. Suddenly, the door was pulled open in front of her, and Zuo Hancheng, who had been chatting alone with Elder An for a long time, suddenly returned.
The moment he opened the door, Zuo Hancheng felt Anhao as he was about to walk out in a hurry, and his dark and quiet eyes looked at her face suddenly: "It's so late, what do you want to go out for?"