She raised her hand and gently touched the top of He An'an's head, her soft hair slipped from between her fingers, and she said softly: "An'an, be good, don't be afraid, there is an aunt here." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

He Anan didn't look up, her eyes fell on the two irregular strawberry patterns on her shoes, her black pupils constricted slightly, and quickly soothed, she raised the corners of her mouth sarcastically, and didn't say anything.

The black car drove gently along the smooth concrete road to the front of the house before slowly coming to a stop.

He Jianbin took the lead in getting out of the car, stood firm, he turned his head to open the door of the rear seat, and slowly walked down from inside A woman wearing an ankle-length black dress, she was facing He Anan and others, got out of the car and did not turn around in a hurry, but bent down and led out a white and chubby little girl from behind.

The door on the other side of the rear seat opened at the same time, and a slender figure came out of it, and the man did not rush over, but reached out to hold the other hand of the little girl, and then turned around.

He Jianfang's family of three walked over to them.

He Jianfang in front of him frowned slightly, and while walking, he stretched out his hand to arrange the long skirt on his body, and He Jianfang's husband Zhang Heng waved enthusiastically to He Anan and others, with a bright smile on his face.

Zhang Heng's facial features are mediocre, but his figure is extremely slender and strong, wearing a casual sportswear, he looks more and more burly, lined with a kind smile on his face, and looks very honest and honest.

He Anan didn't like this uncle very much in his previous life, although Zhang Heng was a smiling face, and his words and demeanor also made people feel easy-going and easy to get close to, but he couldn't say why, He Anan always felt that he was a little fake.

He Jianfang had that incident back then, and he had long been disheartened about love and marriage, and the union with Zhang Heng was also because of Old Man He's best matchmaking. As if to make up for the damage caused to He Jianfang back then, Zhang Heng, the son-in-law candidate, was personally selected by Old Man He and contributed to it. When He Jianfang and Zhang Heng got married, Mr. He took out half of his life savings to hold a grand wedding for them, and bought an independent two-story building in the city center as a wedding room.

After getting married, He Jianfang would hardly go back to the old house unless it was a New Year's holiday, and after adopting Zhang Jing, he led Zhang Jing to the south for a vacation with Zhang Heng every once in a while, and later settled there for a time.

He Jianfang went home this time because He Jianbin called in private and begged her to come back to help make a round. After all, for bringing He An'an back to He's house, Old Man He was opposed from the beginning.

He Jianbin thought that if he could move He Jianfang to go home and live for a while, because of her presence, even if Old Man He didn't like He An'an anymore, he wouldn't drive people out of the house.

It's just that he never expected that He Jianfang heard about this matter and actually agreed to it. Later, I found out that it was because Zhang Heng was not very happy with his work, and he wanted to change the environment and go home to develop this end.

Fang Huimin took He An'an and the three of them to greet her warmly, and she greeted her affectionately: "Why did you get home?" I've been looking forward to this for a long time! ”

He Jianfang looked at Fang Huimin and called out lightly: "Sister-in-law." ”

Fang Huimin agreed, and turned her head to look at Zhang Heng: "Are you tired on the road?" Quick, go to the house and rest. ”

Zhang Heng smiled and nodded, and stretched out his hand to pull Zhang Jing: "Xiaojing, why don't you call someone?" ”

Zhang Jing hung Zhang Heng's arm and shouted crisply, "Auntie." ”

"Hey!" Fang Huimin smiled from ear to ear, stepped forward, took Zhang Jing's little hand from Zhang Heng's hand, and held her in her arms rarely: "Let's go, let's go into the house." ”

Old Man He was sitting on the sofa in the living room, staring at the TV screen absentmindedly, when he heard the sound of human voices coming from outside the door, he hurriedly turned his head to look over, and saw that Fang Huimin was pulling the chubby Zhang Jing and walked in first.

Old Man He's hands on his knees trembled slightly, and he looked behind Fang Huimin expectantly, and soon, a slender and tall figure walked in from the door.

Old Man He looked at He Jianfang with a complicated expression.

The last time I saw her, it was during the Chinese New Year, she took Zhang Heng and Zhang Jing to stay at home for only two days, and then booked a ticket to return to the south.

He Jianfang followed Fang Huimin into the door, she raised her head, and saw Old Man He sitting on the sofa.

Looking at each other, Old Man He subconsciously moved his body, his shoulders were slightly raised, his hands were supporting his knees, and he wanted to stand up, almost when he was about to move, He Jianfang quickly looked away, and Old Man He had a disappointed look in his eyes.

He An'an, who followed closely, looked at the scene in front of him, showed a sneering smile, and quickly retracted.

He Jianfang's family returned to He's house as soon as they got off the plane, Fang Huimin arranged for Jiang's mother to prepare the meal early, just waited for them to enter the door and rest for a while, and then went to the restaurant to eat.

Before getting up, He Jianbin pointed at He Jianfang and asked He Anan to call someone, He Anan looked at He Jianfang, and when he got closer, he saw He Jianfang's dark eyes with obvious surprise.

Being looked at by He Jianfang with this kind of gaze, He Anan couldn't help but reach out and touch Qi Er's short hair, the soft hair gently crossed the fingertips, a little itchy.

"Auntie." He Anan shouted obediently.

He Jianfang nodded, and his gaze softened a little: "You are An An, and you look like me." ”

He Anan lowered his head and secretly looked at He Jianfang's family from time to time, his childish movements seemed to be both shy and with a hint of childish curiosity, looking very cute.

Looking at He An'an in front of her, He Jianfang somehow suddenly remembered the years when she was a child, at that time, she lived a carefree life, with a mother who loved her, a brother, and a father who didn't smile. The happy life of her childhood suddenly emerged from the depths of her heart, and when she recalled this, her originally condensed eyebrows and eyes slowly soothed.

He Jianfang took out the prepared red envelope from his leather bag and handed it to He An'an: "An An, this is a meeting gift from your aunt, you have collected it yourself." ”

He Anan turned his head to look at Old Man He, and when he saw that he nodded, he reached out and took it, and called sweetly, "Thank you, aunt." ”

He Jianfang raised her eyes to look at He An'an, a warm smile slowly floated on her always indifferent face, she nodded at He An'an, and turned her head to look at Zhang Jing: "Xiao Jing, call sister." ”

He Anan turned his head to look at Zhang Jing, and his heart jumped twice.