Rebirth of a wealthy and noble girl

Chapter 73 If You Don’t Want To Stay Here, Get Out (2)
An Junping's face is not good, the old Mrs. An is his own mother now, how can she allow others to be so contemptuous, just when she was about to get angry, she heard her mother speak.

"Okay, master, I'm still angry at how old I am. I'm really not An Yi's real mother. If I don't bark, I won't bark. Why are you angry? It's great for the children to go home after all. It's great to get together in a friendly manner." The old lady was not angry, but instead comforted the angry Mr. An beside her.

An Junping glared at the uncle-like An Yi, Mom doesn't care this time, next time he will make An Yi not much happier, the decision-making and planning of An Yi's group of projects in the company is still under his control!
Anjia, a patchwork family, the uncle's biological mother is the grandfather's first wife, but she has been in poor health since giving birth to the uncle, and accidentally learned that the grandfather has raised a woman outside, and has an illegitimate child, her health is getting weaker and weaker, Not long after, he let go of the immature child and left. After a few years, he married the current grandma.

This is not the first time I saw such a scene, An Ran sat quietly, completely ignoring what they were talking about, anyway, it was not her turn to speak at this time, and no one would pay attention to her, so many people had already It's messy enough, but it's nice to be able to clearly name these familiar and unfamiliar faces.

An Yi didn't appreciate Mrs. An's rescue at all. For those who occupy his mother's position, don't think he can have a good attitude.

"Look at him, others don't accept your favor." Mr. An pointed to the eldest son who was sitting, and vented all his dissatisfaction and accusations on him.

"Okay, okay, I said I'm not angry, but you are still angry. I have prepared something for the child." Mrs. An skipped this topic and took out the little red brocade bag in her hand.

"An Yan, An Xu, An Jia, An Qing." Mrs. An called four names, namely An Yi's children, two boys and two girls.

The four people who have been following An Yi have never spoken, except that Mr. An opened his mouth when he came out, and the rest of the time they are playing wooden figures. Now someone called them by name, they can no longer be wooden figures, but But they took a tentative look at their father, whether they should go forward, they knew that their father would not give face to anyone except grandpa.

"What are you looking at? Didn't you see that your grandma called you!" Mr. An was very disdainful of this kind of behavior that challenged his authority. He could allow this to happen once or twice, but he couldn't allow this to happen to other people again and again. It's still a group of people whose mothers don't know where they went.

As soon as the words came out, the four of them naturally knew what to do, and without looking at their father's face, they stepped forward to take the little red brocade bag, "Thank you, Mrs. An."

It's not grandma, but Mrs. An, because their father taught them this way.

Mr. An stood up angrily. If he hadn't felt guilty towards An Yi, he would have tolerated him until now!
Mrs. An didn't think it was a place to be angry at first sight, she just smiled kindly, "You are An Tong, I'm here for you."

An Tong, who was always close to An Zhaofeng, had never been to this place before, so she glanced at her father and asked, she still remembered that her father once said that other people's things should not be taken casually, but this grandma looks very good, That annoying uncle was so rude and forgave him.

"Go." An Zhaofeng encouraged his daughter. Tongtong is seventeen years old, but he has never been in contact with An's family, and he rarely mentions it to Tongtong. He is also cautious, if Mrs. An didn't celebrate her birthday and asked them to go back to An's house for a short stay, I really don't know when they stepped here.

With her father's approval, An Tong stood up and took the things from her kind grandma. Looking at the bright red brocade bag, An Tong was filled with joy. This was the first time someone gave her a gift.

"You are An Tong, right? You are so old. You were beautiful when you were young, and you are even more beautiful now." Mrs. An looked at the person who came to pick up the small brocade bag and praised.

Hearing the kind grandma praised her, her little face turned red in an instant. An Tong didn't know what to say or do. Her father had told her before coming here that she should not talk too much and just stay by his side.

"Thank you grandma." An Tong still remembered the politeness he taught.

Mrs. An nodded in satisfaction, and An Tong returned to her father obediently, holding the small brocade bag in her hand.

"An Ran, An Jin." Mrs. An finally called out to the twin sisters.

An Ran and An Jin came out, the appearance of the two of them must not make people believe that they are actually twins.

After receiving the brocade bag, the two returned at the same time, "Thank you grandma."

In the harmony, An Jin's voice was particularly sweet and glutinous, and the smile on Mrs. An's face deepened. No one would dislike her own granddaughter.

"It's all wrapped so tightly, who knows if I will give my own granddaughter something better." An Yi is now looking for trouble, and the small brocade bags in the hands of every child can be seen to buy people's hearts.

"If you don't want to stay here, get out!" Mr. An slapped his cane. This eldest son has been challenging his bottom line. If his wife didn't ask to get together this time, how could they sit at home together, and others were kind enough to prepare gifts? , still so cynical and sarcastic, all the politeness has been fed to the dog's stomach.

The person in power got angry, and everyone turned around. An Yi knew that he had offended the old man, but seeing this familiar scene, he didn't control his mouth.

The provocative person didn't speak, and his arrogance stopped, "Dad, I'm just curious about what's in it. I didn't think about it when I said it. Aunt Tang, you won't blame me."

An Yi still knows when to give in, and this person who always buys people's hearts won't care.

Mrs. An smiled indifferently, expressing that she didn't care.

However, An Junping hated his teeth itching, who would see his mother being disrespected repeatedly, "An Ran, An Jin, open it for your uncle to see if grandma has favored you!"

An Ran, An Jin didn't talk too much, he did as his father said, opened a small brocade bag, and inside was a small golden lock.

(End of this chapter)