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Chapter Fifty-Five: Letting Go

"Girl, why are you crying? Are you cold? What's wrong?" Grandma saw tears falling on the ground, and immediately wiped her tears in a panic.

An Zhisu shook his head and swallowed: "Grandma, I want to hug you, can you hug me?"

"Okay, okay, grandma hugs you." Grandma felt so distressed that she put down what she was doing, stretched out her hand to hug An Zhisu into her arms, and patted her back as if coaxing a baby: "Good baby, good baby, don't cry, baby.

Grandma hugs me."

"Grandma..." An Zhisu's tears were like bursting from a dam. She cried loudly, venting the thoughts and grievances that had been suppressed in her heart.

She wanted to tell her grandma, "Grandma, I miss you so much. My life has not been good at all in the past five years."

She wanted to tell her grandma, "Grandma, I almost died, I almost didn't see you."

She wanted to tell her grandma, "Grandma, can you get better? I want you to eat the braised pork you cooked."

But An Zhisu didn't dare to say these words. She didn't dare to tell her grandma that she was not doing well and that she was being bullied. Her grandma would feel distressed and sad, and she didn't want her to know that she was not doing well.

An Zhisu kept crying and crying until she finally vented all the sadness in her heart and then she gradually stopped. Grandma touched her head distressedly: "Girl, it will be fine if you cry. If you cry, you won't be sad anymore."

An Zhisu almost broke down and cried again. She remembered that when she was ten years old, her mother died suddenly and her father remarried not long after. She also cried in her grandma's arms. Her grandma also told her the same thing.

Her grandmother will always be her harbor. Only in her arms can she dare to cry, be vulnerable, and not be afraid of being laughed at as a coward.

"Look at this little face, it's not pretty even if you cry. Go and wash up. Grandma will bring you a cake to eat. It's so sweet. Zhisu bought it for you." Grandma took An Zhisu's little hand and led her into the house.

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An Zhisu was very familiar with this place and obediently went to the bathroom to wash his face. Looking at his eyes that were swollen from crying, An Zhisu had a headache. How could he explain it to Ye Lancheng when he went back? If he said that his eyes were blinded by the wind and sand, I wonder if Ye Lancheng would

letter.

When the nanny came back from taking the medicine and buying vegetables, she saw her grandma busy in the kitchen alone. She was startled, thinking that the old lady was going to light a fire to cook, so she ran to the kitchen in a hurry.

"Old lady, are you hungry? I'll cook for you right away. Don't do it yourself, just let me do it."

Grandma just took the cake out of the refrigerator. When she saw the nanny coming back, she smiled kindly and said, "I'm not hungry. This is for the beautiful girl."

"Miss Song is here again?" The nanny breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, and helped the old lady open the cake box and put it into a small bone dish.

"I haven't seen her for several years. Miss Jiaren and our family's Zhisu have been little sisters since they were young. They have a great relationship," said the grandmother.

The nanny thought that the old lady didn't remember what happened last time, so she didn't correct her. She coaxed the old lady out of the kitchen with cakes and tea like a child.

"Beauty, come out and eat cake." Grandma shouted in the direction of the bathroom.

An Zhisu responded and walked out.

The nanny was stunned and shouted in disbelief: "An, Miss An."

"Hello, aunt." An Zhisu greeted the nanny. She and this nanny had not seen each other for many years.

The nanny happily took her hand and said, "Miss An, you are finally back. Why are you so thin? You must have suffered a lot in a foreign country."

What happened to An Zhisu back then was well hidden by An Boyuan, and not many people knew about it. Song Jiaren kept lying that she had gone abroad, so the nanny also thought she had gone abroad.

"It's not hard, I just can't get used to Western food from abroad. Auntie, thank you for helping me take care of my grandma." An Zhisu is very grateful to the nanny, who has been doing her best to take care of her grandma in the past few years.

"It's my responsibility to say thank you." The nanny didn't dare to take credit. An Zhisu paid her a high salary, and the job was not tiring. If she wanted to say she was grateful, it was because she was grateful to An Zhisu.

Grandma was confused as she listened to them reminiscing about old times, and couldn't help but correct the nanny: "This is a beautiful girl, not Zhisu. You got the wrong person."

The nanny chuckled and said good-naturedly: "Yes, yes, I recognized the wrong person. This is Miss Song, not Miss An."

Grandma was then happy. She pulled An Zhisu to sit down and let An Zhisu eat the cake as if she was offering a treasure.

An Zhisu picked up the spoon, took a bite and fed it to her grandmother first. Grandma ate it happily and urged An Zhisu to eat it by herself. The mother-in-law and grandson were talking and laughing, and they were very happy.

The nanny looked a little moved and wiped her tears quietly. Without disturbing their mother-in-law and grandson, she went to the room to put the medicine she had received for the old lady, then went into the kitchen and started preparing lunch.

Grandma usually has a bad appetite and eats very little. Today, An Zhisu was here. She coaxed and lied, and she coaxed her to eat a bowl of rice and half a bowl of soup. Although it was not much, it was normal.

That’s enough food for two meals.

After lunch, An Zhisu chatted with grandma again. When it was time for grandma to take a nap, An Zhisu sent grandma back to her room, where she fell asleep quickly.

After grandma fell asleep, An Zhisu took out a storage box from her drawer. It was filled with grandma's precious things. An Zhisu picked up a bunch of keys from it, said hello to the nanny, and took advantage of her grandma.

I went out to do errands while taking a nap.

The house left to An Zhisu by her mother is located on the outskirts of Suzhou City. It is an independent villa with a large yard at the front and back. The area is much larger than the villa area in the city. Although the location is remote, it is better than

It's quiet, the environment is good, and there are still many buyers willing to buy it as vacation homes.

The housing prices in Su City are naturally not as high as those in City S. However, because it is a tourist city with an ancient history, the housing prices are still high. Even if the location is a bit remote, one square meter can still be sold for more than 20,000.

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Song Jiaren helped An Zhisu negotiate a transaction price of 10 million, and the seller readily agreed. An Zhisu had contacted the buyer before coming, and they would meet directly at the house.

An Zhisu arrived half an hour early, and she opened the door with the key she got from her grandmother. In order to make it easier, Song Jiaren had already asked the cleaning staff to clean the house inside and outside in advance, and the weeds in the front and back yards had also been eradicated.

It's clean. So although it looks empty, it doesn't look like it hasn't been lived in for many years.

An Zhisu walked into the house with nostalgic steps. Everything in the house had been emptied out long ago, and now all that was left was some old furniture. An Zhisu's hands brushed one by one from the furniture that carried beautiful childhood memories.

However, my heart ached for a while.

Even though she had long been prepared to say goodbye, when she returned here again and recalled the wonderful childhood she once had here, her heart still hurt so much. This was her former home, and now she wanted to

If her mother had known about selling it with her own hands, she would have been so sad.

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