Chapter 972: As long as he really loves you, he can take responsibility for your life

Yan Qingsi shook her head decisively: "No, it's definitely not the kind of person who cares for the world."
Xia Anlan smiled and shook her head.
Mrs. Xia looked at them with a smile on her face and a warm and loving look. She said, "When Mei Mei was first born, did you hold someone else, Do you remember Anlan?"
Xia Anlan frowned: "How old is it, I have no impression at all."
The old lady laughed: "This sway ... it's been so many years, we originally told the Su family ... forget it, it's been so many years, let's not say it."
Yan Qingsi hurriedly said, "Grandma, then you lie down first, it's late, and hurry to sleep."
Yan Qingsi helped the old lady to lie down and covered her with a quilt.
The old man was no more energy than the young man, and soon fell asleep after lying down.
Yan Qingsi and Xia Anlan stood outside the door and spoke. She said, "Go back."
"I'll come tonight, I'll let the driver take you home to rest."
Yan Qingsi shook her head: "No, if my grandmother didn't see me getting up in the morning, the ward is in good condition, and it is no different from living at home. I can rest well every night."
"You can almost take your grandma home in two days. When you get home, you don't have to work so hard."
"I didn't find it hard. This is good, yes, hey ... Grandpa's attitude towards Yue Tingfeng suddenly became a little bad these two days. Do you know why?"
The old lady just woke up the other day and said she was going to help them prepare for the wedding. The attitude changed obviously the next day. She also told her to be careful about the marriage, which made Yan Qingsi feel a little weird. It changed so fast.
Xia Anlan touched Yan Qingsi's head: "Rest assured, it's okay, as long as he really loves you, can treat you, and is responsible for your life, no one can stop you, your grandfather, I will say."
Yan Qingsi laughed: "Thank you, I'll go back and rest."
"Then I'm going back. I'm staying here to stay here. Tell me right away if anything happens."
"Well, I see, goodbye."
Looking at the back of Xia Anlan's departure, the smile on Yan Qingsi's face faded a little, and the old man suddenly changed. Someone must have said something behind his back.
......
Xia Anlan returned home and saw Xia Rushuang dozing on the sofa, he walked straight forward.
Xia Rushuang heard the steps to wake up, and quickly stood up: "Brother Lan, you are back, have you eaten dinner, shall I make some supper for you?"
"No need." Xia Anlan kept walking.
Xia Rushuang chased after him, "Brother Lan, I just worry about you. I have been treating you as my brother all these years. No one around you can take care of you. I just want to be a sister ..."
Xia Anlan stopped abruptly, his voice was cold: "My sister has always loved a little one, and recognizes your own identity. You shouldn't worry about it. Don't worry about it. You shouldn't say a word. Say, it's not your turn to talk about Qingsi. "
Mrs. You stepped back in shock: "Lang, what do you mean? I ... what happened? Why are you suddenly like this, what did Qing Si tell you?"
Xia Rushuang turned around, looked at her, his eyes were indifferent: "It doesn't matter if you understand or it doesn't matter. You better pray that you are clean and haven't done anything."

Qing Si: Hey, am I hot and handsome? Hey, do you want to find me an aunt?