"Finally come back?"

An Huai and An Zichen opened the door and saw An’s mother sitting on the sofa, like waiting for her for a long time.

"Your mother is so frustrated that I'm a little nervous." An Huai whispered to An Zichen when changing shoes at the entrance door.

An’s father and An’s mother belong to the traditional parental love. They grew up in the same yard. Both families are scholarly families, and their parents also know each other. They are childhood sweethearts and happy enemies.

When we arrived in college, we established a very deep revolutionary friendship with each other, and naturally brought up evidence. Then, in the third year of marriage, we gave birth to An Zichen.

In addition to the fact that An’s mother had difficulty giving birth during childbirth, the two of them were a love that everyone envied. Since An’s mother finished giving birth, An Huai has taken care of An’s mother more, so her friends often teased her that her wife was strictly in charge.

"What are you two father and son whispering? Are you not hungry after a class all morning?"

An’s mother was wearing a cotton long skirt and looked very gentle. Although she was smiling on her face, An Huai, who knew An’s mother’s personality, was a little nervous. She quickly put the durian in her hand on the table and said with a smile: “I’m not curious, why did you suddenly let us come back for dinner today?”

An’s mother didn’t say anything, her eyes faintly passed through An Huai’s body, and finally fell to An Zichen who was standing behind An Huai. She raised her hand and patted the seat beside her, "Zichen, come and sit here, mom wants to ask you something."

An Zichen raised his eyes and met An's gentle smile. His eyes flashed slightly and he walked over.

When An's mother saw An Zichen sitting down, she looked up at An Huai again and said with a smile: "I will ask Zichen a few questions later. If you don't answer sincerely, then I'll kneel down for you. One question is one minute."

An Huai:???

An Zichen:...

An Zichen sighed softly in his heart and shouted helplessly, "Mom."

"Zi Chen, mom is not forcing you, and I won't believe the rumors on the Internet, but I know my own son best. Do you really like Cen Ran's child?"

After hearing An’s mother’s words, An Huai was not worried about kneeling in the durian, and pricked up his ears and listened.

An Zichen didn't say anything.

When An's mother saw An Zichen's appearance, she didn't understand it. She reached out and patted An Zichen on the shoulder, "Although I have never seen that child, I believe that as long as it is Zichen you like, it must be a good child. I also know the things on the scarf, but I think you should know the meaning of the child's hot search."

An Zichen lowered his eyes, how could he not know? Apart from An’s father’s reasons, it must be more important that Cen Ran did not want to spread such rumors with him. She was... avoiding suspicion.

Maybe it was something that even Cen Ran herself didn't realize, but she did it.

"No, wife, what are you talking about? What are the hot searches and rumors?"

In addition to being more absent from An’s mother, An Huai is just an old pedan and doesn’t like to watch mobile phones, let alone downloading scarves to watch entertainment gossip.

Therefore, I heard that I was still in a fog and I had no idea what was going on.

"Okay, don't worry about this matter. If you don't want to kneel down on durian, shut up!" When facing An's father, An's mother instantly changed into another look.

An Huaisheng was afraid that An's mother would be like this, so she instantly closed her mouth and gave An Zichen a helpless expression.

"Mother, I understand."

An Zichen sighed softly in his heart, and a bitter smile appeared on his face.

An's mother didn't say anything anymore, got up and rubbed his head.

"Let's go, two professors, come and have a meal."

"Ah? Then there is no need to kneel down to durian, right?" An Huai looked at the durian on the table and regretted taking it into the door.

An's mother glared at him, "If you want to kneel down, no one will stop you."

An Huai:...

"Come on, come on, have a meal."

**

"Why are you... here?"

At the Cen family villa, Cen Ran was just called down by the servant to have lunch when the doorbell rang. The aunt was still busy in the kitchen, so Cen Ran had to get up and open the door.

Yu Bai stood at the door and looked at the dining table behind Cen Ran, "Huh? It's just right here."
Chapter completed!