An Suhua looked at her mother in surprise, "Mom, is that true?"

Chen Rong touched her daughter's head, "of course it's true."

"But cousin..."

"Your cousin, of course, has your grandfather to say that." Chen Rong smiles, "let's wait for the good news."

An Suhua's face suddenly showed a smile. She looked at Cheng Anyue and snorted. She was the first lady to settle down.

When she got back to her home, I'll see how she cleaned up the splashed girl who didn't know where she came from.

After breakfast, Cheng Anyue went upstairs.

"There's no more rules." An Zhengyang's unhappy voice came.

Cheng Anyue frowned slightly and turned her head to see an Zhengyang looking at herself in disgust.

It's just that she doesn't like this person either.

"Why are you looking at me like this? Now that you are all surnamed an, shouldn't you come and say hello to us elders? " An Zhengyang directly attacked.

Although Cheng Anyue didn't like him, she knew that he was talking about this.

But when she knew it was wrong, she didn't want to abide by it. People like him didn't deserve her greetings at all.

Chen Rong took a look at Cheng Anyue and said with a smile, "brother, don't be angry. People are relying on youshijue to support her."

"Hum, Shijue is my son. Even if he sees me, he has to call dad, not to mention the girl he picked up." An Zhengyang looks at Cheng Anyue with disdain.

Cheng Anyue sneers. He has a thick face. Yesterday, when he beat his brother indiscriminately, he didn't treat his brother as a son.

"What are you talking about?" All of a sudden, a deep, old voice came from the stairs, followed by a cough.

Cheng Anyue looked back and saw that an Shijue was supporting the old man, whose face didn't look very good.

She immediately stepped aside and said, "good Lord."

Ann looked at her and didn't speak.

The two brothers, an Zhengyang and an Chongyang, who were sitting on the sofa, came to meet him. They held him on the left and on the right, but they pushed an Shijue to the back.

An Shijue watched as they helped old man an to the sofa and sat down. Her eyes fell on Cheng Anyue.

Seeing him, Cheng Anyue immediately called out, "good morning, brother."

"Well!" An Shijue nodded and raised her hand to touch her head.

Cheng Anyue, "..."

She seems to have found a wonderful thing, that is, her brother likes to touch her head.

She's not a child

However, this kind of feeling seems not bad.

"Cough..." The voice of an's cough came suddenly.

Cheng Anyue turned her head and saw that he was seated. She was looking this way.

An Shijue took back her hand and said in a low voice, "let's go and sit together."

"Well." Cheng Anyue answered, followed an Shijue to the sofa and sat down next to him.

"Dad, how are you feeling?" An Zhengyang looks at an old man with concern.

"It's OK. I can't die." Mr. an looks very pale.

"What's dead or not? Look at what you say." An Zhengyang reproaches to say.

Old man an didn't answer. He looked at an Shijue on the opposite side.

"Shijue, it's you or me."

An Shi Jue look light, "this with you."

An Zhengyang looks at ye and sun with a puzzled face, "Dad, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing. I'm not very well during this period of time. My illness has been repeated. Shijue said that she would let you move back and stay with me." Answered Ann.

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