Wang Xiaohua nodded solemnly, stretched out her arms to wrap around An Youpeng's neck, looked up at him, her eyes full of persistence.

"I have friends, I don't want to make things difficult for you, and we can't see your parents for the rest of our lives. I believe they will accept me in the end."

After hearing this, he lowered his head and thought for a moment. He did not agree with Wang Xiaohua's opinion very much. No one knows better than him what the old man is. But Wang Xiaohua is a sincere and kind person, and it is not unfair to impress himself.

After thinking of this, he nodded and said, "Okay, let's move back. But if you are uncomfortable living at home, we can move out at any time."

"Okay." Wang Xiaohua knew that he was doing this for himself, so she quickly agreed and said, "Okay, I understand, you believe me."

"Well, I have always believed in my wife." He said slowly with a moving look in his eyes.

Wang Xiaohua knew that An Youpeng was devoted to her, and she could not make An Youpeng embarrassed, and she would do her best to plan for him in everything.

She stayed in the hospital for a while, and Tang Ye often came to see her, and the relationship between the two became very good. Although she was not as heart-to-heart, she was still considered an excellent friend.

Especially when Wang Xiaohua was almost drowned when she was in danger, Tang Ye rescued her. She thought this could prove that Tang Ye was still a very affectionate person. After all, it was still very dangerous to jump into the river to save people in that situation.

Tang Ye was always ecstatic after knowing that Wang Xiaohua and An Youpeng moved back. She often said to Wang Xiaohua: "The so-called sincerity comes from, gold and stone are blooming. I believe that a girl like you will soon be able to win the favor of the old man. Don't worry, I will help you solve any problems at home. Who made us friends?"

Wang Xiaohua felt very comfortable when she heard the word "friend". Tang Ye was her mother-in-law on the surface, but in fact she was about the same age as her. She would be very embarrassed if she really wanted her to call her mother-in-law. Now she didn't have the airs of an elder to talk to her peers, but Wang Xiaohua would think she was very amiable.

After deciding to move back, An Youpeng and Wang Xiaohua did not take away many things, but simply brought a few pieces of clothes.

Wang Xiaohua still has to sort out, but An Youpeng has reached out to stop her. He said, "Just bring these, maybe we will come back to live in this home in Liuguang Community at any time."

Wang Xiaohua blinked and asked him, "Youpeng, do you have no confidence in me?"

"How could that happen?" An Youpeng shook his head with a smile, and gently kissed her forehead. "It's just that there is nothing in the house, and there is no need to move around, don't you think? After all, this house has left many long-term memories of us, and maybe when will we come back to live."

Wang Xiaohua nodded with a smile and said, "Looking at you being nervous, I'm just joking with you."

She could see that An Youpeng was very tired. The long-term psychological burden of the past has made him feel a little tired. She looked at her husband with distress, hugged him and said to him: "Don't worry, I will do a good job and will not disappoint you."

"I have always been relieved to you." An Youpeng laughed.

On the day he moved back, Tang Ye specially asked the driver at home to pick them up, and the driver seemed respectful. After picking them up, he walked in and saw An Boxiong sitting in the living room with a tigressive face.

Seeing An Youpeng and Wang Xiaohua come in, Tang Ye came out with a plate of fruit from the kitchen and said with a smile: "Xiaohua, Youpeng, you are finally here. Have a room for you, and you will come back to see you later."

"Thank you." Wang Xiaohua said quickly.

"Don't say that, this is your home, right, Boxiong?" She said and asked An Boxiong. An Boxiong groaned coldly and did not speak.

It can be seen that he still cherishes Tang Ye very much, otherwise he would not have resisted his emotions. If Wang Xiaohua had already had a quarrel with her, how could she allow her to enter?

Tang Ye Hanqing looked at him with a smile and said to An Boxiong: "Old man, Youpeng is your dearest son. It is rare that he is willing to go home. Don't get angry with him anymore. The dearest thing is your father and son. If you get angry, I feel sorry for you. They obviously care about each other."

Tang Ye's words finally made the old man react a little. He turned his face and looked at An Youpeng and Wang Xiaohua coldly, and said lightly: "I'm back."

"Yes, father-in-law." Wang Xiaohua nodded quickly and agreed. Although she could see that she had a lot of opinions about Wang Xiaohua, An Boxiong actually suppressed her and didn't say anything more.

He just said in a deep voice: "Since you are back, you can go upstairs to see if the room is in line with your wishes."

"Okay, I understand." Wang Xiaohua agreed and took An Youpeng's hand and the two went upstairs together. An Youpeng was unexpectedly calm along the way. He didn't say a word, and looked very indifferent.

Wang Xiaohua gently patted the back of his hand with her hands and whispered to him: "Look, the old man's attitude towards us has been much more relaxed now. Don't worry too much. I believe that people's hearts are full of flesh. As long as I am sincere, the old man will definitely not hate me in the end, okay?"

An Youpeng smiled reluctantly, reached out to brush her broken hair, and said with a smile: "Silly girl." After saying that, the two looked at each other and smiled.

They were led to the room by the servants, and Tang Ye had already walked up shortly after. Tang Ye smiled with affection on his eyebrows and said to them: "I specifically refer to the layout of your new house. If there is any bad place, you can just mention it, and I don't know if it suits your wishes."

Wang Xiaohua looked at it and saw that the layout of the room was exactly the same as the layout of their new house in Liuguang Community. Inexplicably, the shadow of Zhu Xinrong lying on the bed appeared in her heart. She thought of Zhu Xinrong's blood-covered appearance, and her somewhat hideous and terrifying expression, and her heart kept sinking.

But when she saw Tang Ye's smiling face, she felt that Tang Ye had no malice. The reason why she did this was that she didn't know her taste very well, so she followed the arrangement of the new house. She had kindness, and if she let her down, she would look petty.

So she nodded quickly and agreed and said, "Very good, this is what I imagined by Youpeng. Thank you, Tang Ye."

Tang Ye shook his head with a smile, and said with a little worried look on the corners of his eyes and eyebrows: "I was worried before that you would think of some unhappy things when you saw this room, but I also thought this was what you like. At that time, hesitated for a long time to decorate a room like this or a brand new room. Now I feel relieved to see that you don't mind and can let go of the grudges in my heart."

If Tang Ye didn't say it, Wang Xiaohua would still doubt her. Instead, she said so frankly, which made people feel that she should have no selfishness. Wang Xiaohua couldn't help laughing and said to her: "Tang Ye, you're worried."

"I don't have much to worry about." Tang Ye walked over with his arms, looking very calm and elegant, and said with a smile with an indifferent look: "The relationship between the old man and Youpeng and his son deteriorated, and there was a big reason for me. I can't watch the relationship between them and their father and son continue to be worse, and I always have to think of some ways to make up for it. Youpeng, I'm sorry."

She turned her face and looked at An Youpeng, with a pitiful expression on her face, and women couldn't help but be moved when they saw it.

An Youpeng was slightly stunned, then shook his head and said, "The past has dispersed with the wind, so there is no need to mention it."

"I'll be happy to hear you say this. You should no longer blame me and the old man? It doesn't matter if you blame me, but the old man is always your father." She said to An Youpeng word by word.

"Okay, don't disturb the world of you and your wife, I'll go out first." Tang Ye said with a smile, then turned around and left.

After she left, An Youpeng walked to Wang Xiaohua. He looked at the mattress and all the arrangements here, and said to Wang Xiaohua with some concern: "Xiaohua, are you okay?"
Chapter completed!