Her cell phone rang: "Yingying, where are you?" It was her father's voice.
"Dad, I am shopping and relaxing, what do you want from me?"
"Dad met your good friend today. She is at our house. Please come back for dinner."
An Yingying was surprised: "My good friend?" Dad sounded very happy. Didn't he always dislike her friends who were celebrities, socialites, and rich girls? Which one made Dad so happy?
"An Xia, this girl is very decent and well-behaved. I am very happy that you have such a friend. Come back soon. Mom has made your favorite dish. Don't be unhappy."
"Okay, Dad, I'll be back soon."
An Xia!
An Yingying's face turned uglier, and she had the urge to smash her phone into pieces. That woman was so good at robbing her brother Di just now, and now she's destroying her own home?
She shouldn't have believed that bitch and let her go.
She stepped on the accelerator hard and drove home as fast as she could.
An Xia was sitting in the elegant living room, which was just like the living room she had imagined. It was not like Yan Shaodi's home. No matter how tasteful it was, it still had the extravagance and splendor of a celebrity society.
And my father's home, no, it's Mayor An's home. Although it is also independent, it is not as luxurious as others. The decoration is very simple, but it is elegant.
An Xia never thought that she would have the opportunity to visit this home that was supposed to be hers, but she had been locked up at home for a long time, and finally got Sister Ju to take her out quietly. Unexpectedly, she met someone asking for food at the vegetable market.
Mayor An, he wants to make soup for his sick wife.
My heart warmed, so I accepted his invitation.
Mom was worried about Yingying, so she fell ill, right?
"Is your surname also An?" The woman in front of her has a lot of silver hair, but her clear and elegant smile is very kind. Especially when she stares at An Xia, she has a long-lost warmth.
She remembered such eyes in so many dreams.
"Yes, Auntie." An Xia was a little nervous.
Mayor An smiled, pointed at the tea in front of her, and said, "Have a drink. The food is ready. We just need to wait for my Yingying to come back and we can start."
"Uncle An, Yingying, is she... okay? Is she very unhappy?" she asked with concern, her heart full of guilt.
An Xia's illness this time was also due to this reason. She had no face to face An Yingying, but there was no way to persuade Yan Shaodi to give up the idea of ​​pestering her, so she became anxious and injured, which led to her illness.
Aunt An smiled sadly: "That child... sometimes is a little willful, but she loves Young Emperor's child very much. Of course she was not happy when she suddenly ran away from the wedding. Alas, I also said it at the beginning, a child of a celebrity.
He has a bad temper, so An An should find someone with a better personality."
Uncle An patted her hand gently: "Okay, mom, don't worry too much about Yingying. She has grown up and knows what she is doing. As long as we, as parents, support her from behind."
When An Xia saw her mother so sad, she couldn't help but feel pain in her heart. An's mother was not in good spirits. It must be because of Yingying.
She felt more and more guilty. It was all her fault. If it hadn't been for her, this wouldn't have happened.
She comforted: "Aunt An, don't be like this, Yingying will be fine."
Aunt An smiled slightly: "You are our An'an's friend. Come and spend time with her. Why haven't you, my child, come to our house before? Dad, look at how good she looks. Is she a little bit like us?"