Chapter 224 Not Worth It
He Ya was very upset, especially when she saw An Qian, she became more and more entangled.

When it comes to beauty, although she is also very beautiful, standing next to An Qian, she is obviously inferior.

He Yu showed her a photo of her aunt when she was young. She was really a beauty.

At that time, He Ya also complained that it was said that her niece followed her aunt, so why didn't she inherit her aunt's beauty?

If she is like his aunt, maybe Nian Jinyao will fall in love with her.

Thinking of Nian Jinyao, He Ya realized that he didn't come with him today.

That's good, at least it won't be awkward when we meet.

Thinking of this, He Ya left the window, sorted out her emotions, and then opened the door and went downstairs.

When He Ya came down, He Yu happened to walk into the living room with An Qiao and An Qian.

"You are here." He Ya came down the stairs and looked at An Qiao and An Qian. She was so embarrassed that she didn't know what to call them.

He Yu looked at the three sisters on both sides. As the eldest brother, he took the initiative to introduce, "This is my biological sister He Ya. In terms of age, An Qiao is two years older than He Ya. She is the elder sister. An Qian is one year younger. It’s my sister.”

When He Ya heard that An Qian was one year younger than herself... wouldn't she be six years younger than Nian Jinyao? !

Recalling that Nian Jinyao once said to her, "You are too young, I don't like you." He Ya now feels more and more that those are just excuses, and Nian Jinyao simply doesn't like her as a person.

"I should call you cousin." An Qian looked at He Ya and took the initiative to say hello.

He Ya felt An Qian's kindness and looked at An Qiao with a smile, "I should also call you cousin."

As he said this, the three of them couldn't help laughing.

"It just so happens that I have many sisters and brothers, so I am very happy." An Qiao is good at talking, and is more tactful than An Qian.

Especially after working with Mo Huan for nearly a month, An Qiao seemed to have regained the feeling of working before marriage.

The atmosphere relaxed immediately. After all, they were all young people and there were no barriers to communication.

However, it was different when meeting Mr. He.

When He Xingguo saw He Xi Lingsheng's sisters again, the old man was so excited that he burst into tears!

"Grandpa, don't be so excited." He Yu was afraid that his grandfather would become agitated and his blood pressure would rise accordingly.

That night, I called Nian Jinyao and asked him to ask An Qian if they could meet. It was because Mr. He's blood pressure was high again. He was afraid that he would not survive this year, so he was anxious to recognize the granddaughters.

Mr. He had to make up for the love he had given his daughter when he didn't have time to do it to his granddaughter.

He Yu helped He Xingguo sit down, while An Qiao and An Qian seemed a little at a loss.

Ordinarily, they should call them grandpa, but this is also their first official meeting, so it's a bit awkward.

He Xingguo wiped away his tears and looked at sisters An Qiao and An Qian, "Sit down quickly, children, this is your home, don't be restrained."

After the two of them took their seats, He Xingguo looked at An Qiao and said, "I heard that you got married and had a child. Where is your child?"

"I was going to play in the garden when I came here. I was afraid that he would disturb you and take a rest, so I asked him to go with the housekeeper." An Qiao looked at Mr. He and really didn't know what to say, "You...really... My mother’s biological father?”

"Yes, I am, I am that irresponsible father. I'm sorry, kid, I didn't come to you until now. It's been all these years that I have no face..."

Speaking of the guilt he felt towards He Xiling over the years, He Xingguo felt that he was too embarrassed to go to them again.He didn't even know that his daughter had been dead for more than 20 years, and it was too late to regret now.

"It's not entirely your fault..." An Qiao is also a mother, and she can understand how parents feel about their children.

To be precise, both He Xiling and He Xingguo were impulsive back then, and decisions made impulsively would not have good results.

And He Xingguo hasn't come to see them all these years, so he naturally feels that he has no face, and is afraid that his daughter will not recognize him if he comes.

An Qian has never been a mother, so she can't understand this feeling.

However, from the look on Mr. He's face, we could tell that he was really guilty, but he was also afraid that his daughter would not forgive him, so she would come to her door rashly and quarrel again, and they would end up unhappy.

"24 years... It's been 24 years since my daughter died! That damn boy An Haiyuan, what did he do to my precious daughter!" He Xingguo became angry when he thought about it, and he was shaking with anger.

He Xingguo only had one son and one daughter in his life. The son was He Yu and He Ya's father, and the daughter was He Xiling.

Speaking of which, sons are naturally more harshly disciplined, and daughters are naturally more pampered.

He Xiling has been loved and loved by his parents since he was a child, but he never expected that he would fall into the hands of someone like An Haiyuan.

An Qiao and An Qian just looked at each other. Neither of them knew what happened between their parents.

He Xingguo calmed down and looked at the two sisters, "Do you know how your mother died?"

"I only know that my mother's depression became more serious after she gave birth to Qian Qian. I was only three and a half years old at the time. That night I heard my mother and father having a fight, and then my mother ran out and never came back."

This is all An Qiao can remember...

"But, I heard that you have a younger brother..." He Xingguo had investigated the situation of the An family.

"Well, my father married again later, and they had a son." An Qian knew that the He family must have investigated them, and there was no need to hide it.

"How old is your brother?" He Xingguo asked carefully.

"Is he the one named An Zijian?" He Ya, who was listening on the side, seemed to remember something, "I think he is only 21 2 years old. He seems to be a year or two younger than An Qian?"

"That's right." An Qian responded.

He Xingguo was even more angry. This was his precious daughter's body that was still cold. That damn boy An Haiyuan wasted no time in marrying another wife and giving birth to a son!

This statement made He Xingguo feel even more unworthy of his precious daughter!

I just don't know if He Xiling has ever regretted that he didn't listen to his parents and stay away from An Haiyuan.

"Grandpa, I am also a mother, and I can understand your feelings. However, the deceased is gone, and you are old, so you still have to take care of yourself." An Qiao knew very well how cold-hearted An Haiyuan was, so she didn't think too much about it. many.

An Qian, on the other hand, was listening quietly and suddenly thought of something, "Sister, tell me, where did Dad get the money to marry Aunt Su again?"

"Huh? What do you mean?" An Qiao looked at An Qian strangely.

"With Aunt Su's character and the virtues of her family, if they didn't give enough gifts, would they let their daughter marry our father? So, where did the money for dad to marry Aunt Su come from?"

As soon as An Qian said these words, the room fell silent...

(End of this chapter)

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