An old man who he hadn't seen for decades came to visit him in person. Mr. An should have been delighted and delighted.
But now, he couldn't be happy.
He understands better than anyone the meaning of the old man's visit.
Mr. An immediately put down the enamel jar in his hand, and the enamel jar fell on the mahogany table with a bang.
"He really dares to come!"
There was a bit of unspeakable anger in his words.
How could this unsatisfactory person be so blind-minded?
Wang Ma, who was standing next to her, was immediately startled.
Because he was afraid of Gu Ning's revenge, and because he hadn't had a good rest for a long time, his head was throbbing and aching.
She was a little nervous, seeing that Mr. An didn't give an answer.
She subconsciously looked at Gu Ning and said, "Miss Gu Ning, do you want to let this person in, or not?"
Gu Ning glanced at Wang Ma indifferently, and Wang Ma immediately took a step back.
Gu Ning stepped forward, picked up the enamel jar that the old man had put down, and handed it into the hands of old man An himself.
Her tone was calm and steady, "You should have known this result a long time ago, right? Why are you so angry now?"
Gu Ning's casual action made Wang Ma's heart skip a beat.
When the old man gets angry, most people don't dare to touch him. Even Lin Cuiying back then had to avoid the sharp edge.
Wang Ma's eyes moved to the enamel jar in An Lao's hand. She thought to herself that in the next second, the enamel jar would fall apart.
Or, it might hit Gu Ning.
But.
I was disappointed by Wang Ma.
The next second, the cup that should have been smashed was safely in An Lao's hand. His hand was even raised a little higher by Gu Ning.
fire!"
Wang Ma thought to herself, who did Gu Ning think she was? Even if the old man hadn't thrown away the enamel vat, the tea would still not be drinkable.
Is this the time to lose your temper while drinking tea?
How to know.
Mr. An was such a hot-tempered person, but in the end, it was just like Gu Ning's push.
That's it.
Drink a lot of chrysanthemum tea???
Is this really Mr. An?
Wang Ma was stunned.
The next second, I heard that Mr. An's previous anger seemed to have subsided all at once, "Ning Ning, you should know, I am angry for you!"
He didn't expect it.
Mr. Liao turned out to be blind!
Made the same mistake he made before!
Seeing that Gu Ning's white and tender face was still light.
An Lao An couldn't help but angrily said, "Do you know what he came to do today?"
Gu Ning looked up, her eyes clear and bright, "I know!"
"I know!" Mr. An slapped the table, "I know you still——"
Meet those clear and bright eyes.
Old An's anger was all gone at once, "You, you, what do you want me to say?"
Gu Ning lowered her eyes. She took a step forward and added another half cup of hot water to Mr. An. She smiled and her tone was still unhurried, "Isn't this going towards the development you want?"
Isn't this the purpose of her wedding recognition banquet?
Gu Yao is not greedy.
They won't come.
There is no way to continue singing this great drama.
She was so transparent that even An Lao couldn't speak.
He wanted to say something, but he noticed that Wang Ma was here, and immediately gave him a cold look, and Wang Ma withdrew.
The moment the door closes.
She vaguely heard Mr. An ask in a tired voice, "Do you care about An Jia?"
"Do you really want to go back to Anjia?"
Wang Ma thought to herself, how could anyone not care about Anjia? Don’t want to go back to Anjia?
That's a lot of wealth and fame.
Who doesn't want that?
No one is an exception.
And in the study room.
But suddenly it became quiet.
Gu Ning poured the last cup of hot water, and she held on to the iron kettle. The green iron kettle made her wrists slender, white and delicate.
She held the handle of the iron kettle and placed it in a corner. A layer of white smoke rose above the cup, making her face hazy.
Through the smoke, she looked at Mr. An, her lips pursed, "Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"
When asked this question, Mr. An was stunned for a moment.
He didn't dare to ask, and he didn't want to pursue the answer.
Regardless of whether it's the truth or a lie, they have all returned to Anjia, right?
However, he couldn't help but think that if they wanted to go back to Anjia, they should have come back long ago, instead of taking advantage of this opportunity to catch them all, right?
While letting the Liao family and Gu Yao lose face.
So why not Ning Ning, Ping Le and the others?
A nice recognition party was ruined
Do they care about returning to Anjia?
Mr. An didn't seem to need to ask, he already had an answer in his mind.
He supported the backrest of the mahogany chair with both hands and stood up with strength. Then, holding on to his crutches, he said in a deep voice, "I'll go see him!"
Gu Ning nodded slightly and said softly, "Then I won't go out."
"Inappropriate!"
At least, it's not the right time to let the other party know that she is in Anjia.
Mr. An also understood the importance. He pointed to a large screen placed on the side of the study and said, "Go in and take a rest."
Behind the screen, there was a wicker chair covered with a blanket. It was so uncomfortable to lie down on it.
Gu Ning hummed, and after watching Mr. An leave, she suddenly tightened her hand, and then it didn't happen as Mr. An said.
Went behind the screen.
Instead, she walked to the window. She stood behind the white curtains and opened a gap. Through the gap, she could have a panoramic view of everything outside the yard.
Only then did she find out.
The window of the study room, where An Lao often stood, has such a wonderful angle.
Once you stop here, you can have a panoramic view of the entire entrance.
Gu Ning let out a breath, then squinted her eyes and saw from a distance.
At the gate of Anjia, where the snow was about to melt, stood an old man in his sixties.
The old man was a little afraid of the cold. He was wearing a cotton-padded jacket, which was not enough. He also wore a black coat outside the cotton-padded jacket, giving him a calm and dignified look.
But, it's really too cold outside.
From time to time he took a breath and rubbed his hands.
Immediately, he didn't forget to look at the An family's small white building.
This is a place that he has not entered for decades, and even a place that he has hated for decades.
Now, for Gu Yao, he braved the severe cold and heavy snow to stand at the gate of An's family again.
Gu Ning suddenly wanted to laugh. This was the result she wanted. She set up a trap, and the other party got her wish and got in according to her idea.
However, she didn't know why, but she still felt a little uncomfortable.
That was extremely uncomfortable.
The better they treat Gu Yao, the more they give to Gu Yao, and the more sincere they are to Gu Yao.
The more it stimulated Gu Ning, the last trace of memory in his heart.
And as the old man walked up to the door of his home.
The trace of nostalgia in Gu Ning's heart was completely cut off.
A sneer escaped from the corner of her lips, she thought, she is not a good person after all!
Gu Ning was not as calm as Mr. An looked at him. Mr. An was fighting for her, so how could she not be fighting for herself?
Otherwise, there would be no such recognition banquet.
I noticed the two old men meeting at the gate of An's house.
Gu Ning suddenly lowered the white curtains.
Immediately, she retreated behind the screen, her expression was calm and she murmured, "Mr. An, you are wrong. This is not killing three eagles with one stone, but four eagles with one stone!"
You are one of those plans.
Why should Liao Guqiu’s grievances not be repaid by others?
Why don't the truth about Liao Guqiu's existence come to light?
…
And at the gate of Anjia.
Mr. Liao stood there for a while.
This evil bitch from the An family actually dared to block the door for him, refused to open the door for him, wanted to verify his identity, and said something about announcing his entrance.
Bah!
When his serious brother-in-law comes to visit, do you still need to announce it?
Mr. Liao was so angry that he took a sip of water at the door.
This vomiting was decades late.
After vomiting, Mr. Liao began to look at the Anjia small white building, a three-story white building, and a large hollow balcony with red bricks and green tiles.
Inexplicably, he began to compare with the Liao family in Luzhou City. The small white building was good-looking, and Western-style buildings could only deceive people.
Although it looks good, it is actually just an embroidered pillow, which is not useful but looks good.
It’s less than one-third the size of their Liao family’s house!
I don’t know if my sister felt aggrieved when she lived in this small house.
While Mr. Liao was wandering in his thoughts, Mr. An came out on crutches.
Across a hollow door.
These two old men met again after almost half a century.
Eyes facing each other.
Mr. Liao was still as bad-tempered as ever. He put his cotton monkey sleeves up and struck preemptively.
"An Zhiguo, you old guy, do you still know how to come out?"
Without waiting for the other party to answer, he continued to taunt, "Why have you become such a ghost?"
His hair is gray, his face is wrinkled, and he trembles every step he takes.
He is no longer the same handsome and knowledgeable person he was when he went to Luzhou City.
A young man who was obsessed with his sister.
Mr. An was silent for a moment.
He is also looking at Mr. Liao. When he was young, he was also a famous diamond king in Luzhou City.
What's more, wandering among the flowers, not to mention the jade tree facing the wind, but at least it can be worthy of being compared to Pan An in appearance.
But now, the old man is also in trouble.
However, his temper was still as irritable as ever.
Mr. An, leaning on a cane, came to open the door in person, and also opened the front door of An's house completely.
This is the highest welcome to guests.
You know, usually, the main door of An's house only opens the small door in the middle.
Never completely open the door.
After Mr. An opened it tremblingly, he said, "Brother Liao, you are not young anymore!"
Mr. Liao was quite satisfied that Mr. An could come in person and completely open the door.
After hearing this, it felt like it pricked his nerves inexplicably.
His face turned cold on the spot.
"Yes, I'm not young anymore!"
He pointed at the wrinkles on his face, "Can you count them clearly? Each one of these is my longing for my deceased sister!"
"An has been governing the country for almost forty years! Since my sister Liao Guqiu married and came to Anzhou City, I haven't seen her for almost forty years!"
At this point, Mr. Liao's eyes turned red, and he couldn't help it.
He went up and punched Mr. An in the face, "You owe this to my sister!"
Wang Ma, who came to open the door next to her, screamed.
She has never seen such an arrogant old man come to beat the owner of the house.
Wang Ma's shout immediately attracted Ding Shuli, An Jiao and An Mingzhi from the room.
However, Mr. Liao's fist continued, and he hit Mr. An on the right side of his face with another fist, "This is what you owe me, the Liao family!"
They are all old men.
Moves extremely slowly.
Mr. An had the opportunity to avoid it, but he didn't.
Listening to the gust of wind blowing by the ears, looking at the fists and saying hello to the face.
And the third fist, "You owe this to your child!"
As the fist fell, the surrounding neighbors...
I also came out to watch the fun.
An Mingzhi and the others also ran out from the house.
As soon as An Mingzhi came over, he saw someone beating his grandfather.
He immediately shouted coldly, "What are you doing? How come you come to beat someone?"
After a pause, he stepped forward, stretched out his arms, and stopped in front of Mr. An, "I don't allow you to hit my grandpa!"
An Mingzhi's roar immediately attracted Mr. Liao's attention.
He turned his head and looked over, his turbid eyes filled with a bit of murderous intent.
"Grandpa? Is this the descendant of the child you adopted? Or -"
He changed the topic and suddenly became a bit mean, "Are you the descendant of the foot-washing maid who came to power?"
These words were like a thunder.
Everyone at the scene of the explosion could not recover.
An Mingzhi stood there in a daze, and even forgot to put down his raised hand.
The old neighbor next to him, who didn't know, followed up and said, "You old man, what are you doing? You come to the door and beat people, but you also curse them?"
"That's right, who are you? Do you know who Mr. An is?
If you beat him, be careful about getting arrested!"
"Who are the descendants of the foot-washer?
An Mingzhi is a descendant of Lin Cuiying, who is Lin Cuiying? He is a woman who cannot be outdone by men, who do you think is the footwasher?"
The person who said this was an old lady, who was considered a handkerchief to Lin Cuiying after she came to power.
Lin Cuiying's ability to clear her name is top-notch. At least after she came to power, no one in the neighborhood said anything bad about her.
It's just that this old lady put in a good word for Lin Cuiying, which is a good thing.
really.
When Mr. Liao heard this, he raised his legs.
I just wanted to give this old lady a slap in the face, "Lin Cuiying? Women don't respect men? Isn't this a joke?"
He raised his head, suddenly looked at Mr. An, and sneered.
"How come I don't know? How come the foot-washing maid of my Liao family and the dowry maid of my aunt Liao's family has become a figure who cannot be outdone by men? Ah? An Zhiguo, please explain it to me clearly?"
As soon as Mr. Liao said these words, the scene suddenly became quiet.
The old neighbors present were from a few years ago.
Yes know.
An Zhiguo's first wife was named Liao, but this happened decades ago.
Who still remembers?
Unexpectedly, the first wife’s mother-in-law’s family came to visit.
Not only did he come to the door, but he also revealed all the details about Lin Cuiying, the former old lady of the An family.
Foot-washing maid?
Dowry maid??
This is incredible and shocking news!
[The author has something to say]
I see many people are asking, why did Wenwen suddenly disappear? It was Yuezai who wrote something that shouldn't have been written, so everyone understands.
It was Yuezai's own fault. During this period of time when Wenwen was gone, I was extremely anxious. I couldn't sleep at night, and my face was covered with acne. I was afraid that Wenwen was completely gone and that everyone would forget Yuezai.
I tell myself every day that if I keep enduring, I will one day meet you all.
I am glad that I have waited. Next, let us go on together, even if the road ahead is bumpy, as long as you are with me.
Yue Zai will definitely persevere.
Thank you to those who are still supporting Yuezai, and take a bow.