"yes."

An Zhonghuai nodded with a smile, bent his body slightly, and introduced to An Xiaoli, with a mellow and warm voice: "Xiaoli, she is Mother Han, and she has been working in our family for more than 30 years. ”

An Xiaoli looked at her and said in a soft voice: "Mother Han is good." ”

"Hey, it's good, it's good, it's good to come back, it's good to come back......"

Mother Han smiled, and had a good impression of this quiet and well-behaved little girl, and nodded again and again.

When the red carved wooden door opens, there is a magnificent living room, a bright crystal chandelier, a bright floor, and a variety of celebrity calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall. Compared with the simple furnishings of the house before, everything here made her a little dazed.

In the middle of the living room sits an old man, with half-white temples, holding a newspaper in his hand, wearing a pair of reading glasses, sitting meticulously, with a sense of not smiling.

"Dad, this is Xiaoli, I brought her back."

An Zhonghuai put down his luggage, held An Xiaoli's shoulder, and introduced him to the old man.

Hearing the voice, the old man put down the newspaper, his eyes fell on the face of the girl opposite, his gaze paused slightly, then he withdrew his gaze and responded lightly.

There was no joy or anger on his face.

The air was a little stagnant for a moment.

Li Yin looked at the old man and was about to speak, when An Yiyi, who was standing on the side, suddenly ran over.

"Grandpa, we're back, you've been waiting for a long time, haven't you?" An Yiyi sat beside the old man affectionately, and her tone was a little flattering.

Master An has been serious all his life, and only An Yiyi is not afraid of him in this An family, and she is coquettish with him.

Sure enough, the old man's face softened a little, but he still had a majesty, glanced at her, and said, "It's not long before you guys are tired from flying." ”

"I'm not tired, I heard that grandpa has been sitting here for a day, and after dinner, I'll give you a beating of your legs......"

The sound of laughter echoed in her ears, and An Xiaoli lowered her eyes, and her gaze fell on the bright floor on the ground.

"Xiaoli, grandpa has been waiting for you for a day, you go up and say hello." Seeing this, An Zhonghuai leaned over and whispered in An Xiaoli's ear.

An Xiaoli's face was a little pale, biting her lip, and she was about to step forward, when a loud and pleasant voice suddenly came from the door-

"Is Xiaoli back, is my baby granddaughter back?"

Everyone looked over, and saw a well-dressed old man on crutches walking in, followed by a young male secretary in a suit and leather shoes.

"Uncle."

Seeing the old man come in, An Zhonghuai and Li Yin also immediately greeted him.

Seeing his old comrades-in-arms coming, An Zhenhua stopped talking to his granddaughter and got up and walked over.

"Why are you here?"

"Listen to me, what are you talking about, my precious granddaughter is coming home today, I can't come over yet?"

The old man stared at An Zhenhua with hanging eyebrows.

The old man in front of him is in his early seventies, looking the same age as An Zhenhua, his gray hair is meticulously combed, he smiles with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and his deep eyebrows and eyes can vaguely see the handsome style of his youth.

"Granddaughter?" An Zhenhua squinted at him and said, "You don't treat yourself as an outsider." ”

"Hey, old man......"

"Old man Jiulan, you sit down first, I'll go make you a cup of tea." Seeing that the two old men were about to quarrel again, Han's mother hurriedly played a round and was about to turn around immediately.

"No, I'm here to see Pears today!"