Old Man He was so angry that his face turned black: "You stop me."

He Anyang stopped, turned around and looked at Old Man He with a mocking expression.

The indifference and detachment in his eyes, as well as his disgust for peace of mind, are undisguised.

"Why, old man, do you think I'm the eldest brother and they all let you go, let me tell you, because of this rat, what have you done to your family, do you want me to say more? If my mother and aunt knew, they would surely crawl out of the grave in anger from you."

Old Man He's face sank even more.

An Yang said while crying: "Fourth sister, it's my fault, don't quarrel with grandpa, you have anger to sprinkle on me, don't do it to grandpa, grandpa is old and can't be stimulated."

He Anyang didn't bother to talk to her, he said more, and felt disgusted when he looked at it more, so he shouted directly: "Mother Wu, why do you put any mad dogs at home."

Mother Wu hurriedly came out of the kitchen.

Looking at Anxin, he said with an embarrassed face, "Miss Anxin, please."

The expression on Anxin's face almost didn't hold.

Seeing that the old man didn't speak, Anxin's heart sank, and he pretended to be strong and said, "Grandpa, I'll go first, and I'll come to see you next time."

After saying that, he took his bag and walked to the door.

Anxin didn't deliberately slow down, just like walking at a normal pace.

With every step, the heart sinks a point.

Until he reached the door, the old man did not speak.

He Anyang looked at her walking slowly, and sneered sarcastically.

Anxin's hand clutching the bag tightened, pursed his lips and walked away quickly.

He Anyang looked at Wu's mother and said, "In the future, there is no need to put people like this at home, and there will be more things at home one day."

Mother Wu glanced at the old man, saw that he didn't speak, and nodded, "Yes."

He Anyang smiled and said, "Mother Wu, go and get busy."

Mother Wu nodded, "Huh."

The old man said with a cold face, "You're happy."

He Anyang walked back and sat on the other side of the sofa, stilted Erlang's legs, and said with a sneer: "What's so happy, I'm not at home, you won't let her in, do you think I don't know."

Old Man He said helplessly, "After all, her father died because of me, can't you treat her better?"

She has heard this sentence since she was a child, haven't they done enough, her father died, and her mother followed without hesitation, how could she just leave her, not to mention that she didn't have other relatives.

Lai has been in the He family for so many years, how many benefits he has gotten, I don't need to say it.

She could accept all this, and she should have given back his father's life, but she shouldn't have put her hand on her brother.

He Anyang was furious when he heard the old man's words, and his voice was inevitably a little higher: "Didn't I treat her badly before? What did she do later, she did everything like climbing the bed, how old was Xiao Xu at that time, if it weren't for her, would Xiao Xu have been reluctant to come back?"

"Why did my mother and aunt fall in love with you blindly, if it wasn't for your indulgence over the years, those things wouldn't have happened."

He Anyang, who was furious, didn't care if he was her son or not.

"Since childhood, you said, let's be nice to her, let's take care of her more, didn't we do it? What did she do, are you going to force our whole family to death to be satisfied, are you worthy of my aunt and my mother?"

Old Man He frowned: "How could I think that."

He Anyang looked at the old man in front of him who was over half a hundred years old sarcastically, and he was obviously disappointed in him, but he still couldn't control his anger and was disappointed again.

"Yes, you didn't think so, but you did, why don't they come back often, big brother, and leave after less than an hour each time, don't you count in your heart?"

He Anyan walked in from the outside, frowning slightly and looking at He Anyang disapprovingly.

"Fourth sister."

He Anyang looked up and said, "I'm not wrong."

He Anyan shook his head at her, "Okay."

Then he shouted, "Dad."

Old Man He's face softened a lot, and he asked, "Why do you have time to come back?"

He An smiled and said, "Come back and see you."

He Anyan is the third daughter of Old Man He and He Anyang's half-sister.

The difference between the two is nearly ten years old, and He Anyang was brought up by He Anyan when he was a child, so He Anyang still listens to He Anyan's words.

He Anyang took out the letter in his bag, pushed it in front of He Anyan and said, "Third sister, take a look at this, guess who brought it."

The old man looked at her unhappily: "Anyang."

He Anyang said sarcastically: "Why, you still want to hide it for her."

He Anyan picked it up and glanced at it, his face changed slightly, and asked, "This is Xiao Wu's letter, sent to Ah Yu, how could it be here."

He Anyang said mockingly, "The old man's heart treasure was brought here."

Now He Anyan was angry, this is not a trivial matter: "How could she get it."

He Anyang leaned back on the sofa, and said with a sneer in an unhurried tone: "I said that there was a classmate working at the post office, so I intercepted her and gave it to her."

He Anyan looked at the old man, she had always spoken softly, and it was rare for her to say something heavy: "Dad, this matter is not small."

The old man sneered, "I told her."

If you want to say who the old man is most afraid of, He Anyang is one, He Lingxu is one, and the other is He Anyan.

Don't look at her soft-voiced and gentle, she looks very easy to get along with, but she looks like her mother.

Old man He was a strict wife when he was young, and he was strict with both wives.

The most afraid is the first term, after all, they have been together for a long time.

The second one is also afraid, but they don't get along for a long time, but these three look very similar to the two wives, and their tempers are similar.

Even the way of speaking is very similar.

So every time the old man is subconsciously afraid.

I can't change this habit.

After all, it was like that when you were young, let alone old now.

He Anyan's tone remained unchanged, and he said softly, "Don't worry about this matter, otherwise I will go to my mother's grave to complain."

The old man moved his mouth, and finally said nothing.

His first wife was like that, speaking the most threatening words in the gentlest tone.

When he was younger, he was threatened.

He Anyang looked at the old man's cowardice, and felt comfortable in his heart, and followed quietly: "I also want to go to my mother and aunt to complain."

Old Man He said disgustedly, "You're fine, don't keep bothering your mother and your aunt."

He Anyang snorted coldly and said, "If you don't indulge that little ***, I won't bother my mother and aunt."

He Anyan looked at her disapprovingly, how could she call someone a little ***.

"Fourth sister, how can you talk like this."

He Anyang snorted and said, "I'm not wrong."

He Anyan was helpless: "You."