Guoguo pursed her lips in grievance and muttered: "Grandpa~"

When Anliwen heard this, his whole face turned into a smile, "Hey~ this kid has such a sweet mouth." Then he glared at Xuanyuan Yao and said dissatisfiedly: "What are you doing to such a young kid?"

Xuanyuan Yao: "..."

An Xuanyi poured two glasses of water over and saw that Guoguo was no longer afraid of Anliwen and was approaching him cautiously, hugging his neck from time to time.

Anliwen seemed very satisfied with this move and took the initiative to pick up Guoguo, "Your name is Guoguo, right? What do you like to eat? Can grandpa bring it to you next time?"

"Okay," Guoguo nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "Grandpa, what do you like? Guoguo will take care of it for grandpa in the future, okay?"

"This kid is so sensible." Anliwen smiled so much that wrinkles appeared at the corners of his eyes.

Perhaps it was because she was getting older and always wanted a grandson. An Xuanyi had not seen her parents smiling so happily for a long time, and suddenly she had the illusion that this was her three generations living under the same roof.

It was not until almost early in the morning that Chen Guimei and An Liwen reluctantly left.

An Xuanyi sent them to the parking lot and watched Anliwen start the black Hyundai. She waved to them, "Dad, drive slower on the road."

After driving for a short distance, Anliwen suddenly reversed the car and came back, opened the car window and stuck his head out, "Let's have fun, but remember that your body is the most important thing."

This...Sh|it, her father is really a blockbuster without even making a fuss. Does this sentence mean to do it and cherish it?

(Ahem, the author's digression: "Do it and cherish it" comes from "Ci Hai", the original sentence: Look at the mountains and think about the water flow, touch the scenery and feel homesick, ask your will to follow the flow, when will the sorrow end, think about yourself, don't think about your desires, do your own thing

Know and practice righteousness, never forget each other when we are apart, practice and cherish each other.

But please note that "Qie" refers to men's sexual organs in ancient Chinese. So "do it and cherish it" translated into vernacular means: No matter how good your dick is, you have to use it sparingly.

So, dear readers, don’t use this sentence casually, otherwise it will be misunderstood... Haha, cover your mouth and snicker, hide it.)

The corners of An Xuanyi's lips twitched, and she could only respond with an expression that said, "Please give me a piece of tofu and kill me."

However, a certain handsome guy remained calm, smiled, and grabbed An Xuanyi's shoulders from behind, "Dad, don't worry, Yiyi and I will meet."

His mother Xuanyuan Yao, you are pushing me into the shithole.

An Xuanyi rolled her eyes several times, almost squeezing her eyeballs out, but Xuanyuan Yao was still smiling, with an expression that made him angry to death.

The fighting between the two turned into flirting in the eyes of the two elders. Anliwen sighed, "Tomorrow is the weekend. You two go home with your children. I will ask your mother to prepare a sumptuous meal."

"Dad, I have an announcement." An Xuanyi quickly refused.

Anliwen only said two words, cleanly and neatly, "Push it away."

"Well..." An Xuanyi decided to turn the excuse to Xuanyuan Yao, but the other party took a step ahead of her and said with a smile: "Dad, I am very free tomorrow."

"That's it, girl, if you don't go home tomorrow, don't come back." Anliwen said harsh words again, and then drove away in a black modern style.

In the car, Chen Guimei's voice could be heard shouting, "Son-in-law, mom will prepare something delicious for you tomorrow, keep it for you to like~"

Sh|it, this confirms the saying that when a mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, the more she likes her son-in-law? Bah, bah, this guy Xuanyuan Yao is not her son-in-law!

"Yiyi, let's go back." Xuanyuan Yao always smiled, but this expression made An Xuanyi feel angry.

"Release your claws." She heard the Hedong lion's roar, then glared at Xuanyuan Yao fiercely, pushed him away, and left in a hurry.

Looking at the furious back, Xuanyuan Yao frowned. He knew that she was angry, not because of anything else, but because when she was confused and infatuated, what he called was not "Yiyi" but "Qianqian".

However, she didn't know that no matter "Yiyi" or "Qianqian", it was actually her, and she would always be the only one he loved.

There have been landslides and earth-shatterings, there have been vicissitudes of life, and after ten thousand years, his love has become a kind of faith, existing just like life.

Ten thousand years of waiting, ten thousand years of loneliness, these are not the most painful. What really breaks his heart is that she is clearly standing in front of him, but he cannot step forward to hug her and tell her that he has finally found you.

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It was a rare sunny day with clear clouds and gentle wind.

An Xuanyi's parents' home is a picturesque town outside the city. Every season, white viburnum flowers bloom on both sides of the road.

As the car speeds by, the petals covering the ground will be swept up and follow behind the car, like a dream.

Guoguo had never seen so many viburnums. She happily stretched out her little hands to catch the petals, then held them in her hands and carefully cared for them.

An Xuanyi leaned against the car window. Here were her childhood memories. Those small white petals accompanied her through the flower season and the rainy season, and unknowingly covered her whole heart.

In the past, she loved walking on this path, putting on headphones and listening to music, or twisting a few petals and playing with them. It was all a lot of fun.

Later, sometimes Yang Yi would accompany her after school. There were no street lights on the road, but the moonlight at night was particularly beautiful. The bright moonlight shone through the gaps in the trees, casting silver light spots.

At that time, Yang Yi liked "Ode to Qionghua" very much: "Li is as beautiful as jasmine, smiling as roses in the world, but narcissus can match its tranquility, and Jiangmei seems to be as beautiful as its beauty."

She was not good at Chinese and couldn't remember this song, so he recited it in her ears over and over again. So now, although she can't remember many poems and songs, this one miraculously remains in her mind.

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Yang Yi, the beauty of Qionghua is a kind of beauty with unique charm. It is not charming with its bright color, nor intoxicating with its strong fragrance. At the turn of spring and summer, nature is full of purples and reds, but Qionghua blooms as white as jade.

Graceful and graceful, exceptionally delicate and elegant.

He also said, Xuanyi, you are just like this Qionghua. Although you are not the beauty of a country, you have a kind of charming and refined beauty, like a fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world.

At that time, she would frown and retort: ​​"Why am I not the most beautiful girl in the world? I am the invincible super beautiful girl in the world."

Thinking about it now, this memory is really ironic. These flowers are still in full bloom, but the people and things back then have long been turned yellow by the years.

As soon as I entered the house, the aroma of food hit my nostrils.
Chapter completed!