Anhao originally planned to go back to Zuo Hancheng’s bedroom directly, but it is inevitable that he still has to go through the front hall where the banquet was just held to say hello to the elders of the Zuo family. Since the elders have to look good, this politeness can’t be worse. ?
As soon as she walked into the front hall, she saw that Xu Yuan seemed to be on the phone with some relatives and sisters. She mentioned that Zuo Hancheng had returned when she called, and her eyes were happy.
Sure enough, the person who loves children the most in this world is the mother. No matter how strong Zuo Hancheng is or how far he has traveled in the past five years, the gaze of his mother who is pleased and happy because of his son's return is not deceiving.
This feeling of well-being has not been felt for many, many years.
The figure that rolled down the stairs more than five years ago was reflected back and forth in front of her eyes. Until Xu Yuan put down the phone, she smiled and walked over: "Mom, is Hancheng still talking to Dad in front?"
"Yes, he hasn't come back for so many years. Although our parents understand Hancheng's decision when he left, now that he has finally returned, we always have to say something about the past few years." Xu Yuan smiled and looked at her: "Do you still feel supportive? Would you like Sister Wang to make some digestive soup for you?"
"Uh, no, no need. I'm afraid my stomach will really break if I drink more soup. I feel much better after going out for a walk."
"This kid." Xu Yuan said with a smile, and suddenly remembered something, she took out a red envelope from the handbag she carried with him: "Look at me, you have forgotten all those who are busy. , As a mother-in-law, I don’t know whether you like clothes or jewelry. I know you’re not that kind of vain girl, so just be practical and just give you a red envelope. Just fill it with whatever you like. I said, now that you come to the United States, I will take care of everything. Just talk about what is missing."
With that said, Xu Yuan directly stuffed a thick red envelope into her hand when she was a little dazed: "Knowing that you met in Hancheng in China, and got married in China again, so we followed Chinese customs. Come, you can't refuse this red envelope, it's a custom, and it's also a blessing."
Anhao was really at a loss and wanted to refuse, but when he heard the second half of Zuo's mother's words, he paused and took the red envelope a little hesitantly.
The weight inside is quite large and thick to the touch, and Zuo’s family has been in the United States for so many years, so he certainly wouldn’t have prepared RMB to pack this red envelope, so...it should be US dollars...
In other words, the money in this red envelope is absolutely to the point of flattering her.
"Thank you mom." Although the little heart trembled a little, and although Anhao had an unscrupulous expression on his face, his heart was happy and he held the red envelope in his hand with a smile: "I just came today. The Zuo family has caused you so much trouble. I don't know what to say. I feel like my mouth becomes dumb when I am in front of you."
"You should be more natural. Just like you used to scold Hancheng on the phone, I have never seen a little girl like you who dared to secretly degrade Hancheng into that way. It really makes me funny."
Xu Yuan said while pulling her to sit down: "While Cold City is not here, you can tell me how you and Cold City are together? Although I will not think that your marriage has anything to do because of your young age. Question, but I'm still very curious, how could someone with Hancheng's personality end up marrying such a quirky little girl like you?"
"Uh……"
It's awkward.
Say you met in a bar? This will make Zuo mother feel that she is not a serious girl, but where did she meet by chance? Where can she meet the international president of Shengling Group as a high school student?
While thinking secretly about how to answer, Xu Yuan smiled and said: "Okay, look at your blushing look. I'm sorry to say that I won't ask. You and Hancheng have always been loving and loving."
Xu Yuan suddenly raised her hand as she spoke, and gently gathered the broken hair on Anhao's cheek behind her ears.
This movement made An Hao stiff all over, with a pair of eyes looking at the gentle-faced left mother sitting beside him.
Mother Zuo tidyed up her collar again, looked at Anhao's eyebrows carefully, and gently patted Anhao's shoulder with her hand: "What a good boy, I, maybe it's a coincidence with you. The more I look, the more I like it~"
After setting up, he smiled.
I don't know how long I haven't felt this kind of steady warm feeling again.
I don't know how long it has not been for an elder to hold her hand patiently and talk to her all the time, and use his hand to get her hair behind his ear.
This used to be my mother's favorite action. Every time I helped her with her hair, she would have a gentle face like the left mother, and her eyes were filled with her.
An Hao sat stiffly next to Zuo’s mother without speaking. Zuo’s mother continued to flatten her clothes gently, and then smiled and said, “I believe that Hancheng’s choice is the best, so no matter what the old man says Do what you remember, we are on your side, don’t worry about anything."
Her nose was sour, and tears almost overflowed her eyes.
When Zuo mother raised her hand again as if habitually and held her somewhat playful hair that ran to the front behind her ear, tears really almost fell.
She thought her mother-in-law was a terrifying existence in this world, but she did not expect that all the bitterness she experienced in Gu's family finally found light at this time.
It feels like a mother sitting in front of her.
It's like mother is supporting her by her side.
What a familiar and unfamiliar feeling.
An Hao sucked his nose with red eyes, did not let the tears fall, pursed his mouth and laughed, and said with a little nasal voice: "Well, thank you mom."
"What does this kid say, his eyes are red?"
"No, you are so kind to me, look at me, these are tears of moving, how sincere~"
Xu Yuan was immediately amused by her, and patted her on the head: "It's not too early, wait a while for Hancheng to come back and let him send you back to your room to rest..."
Before the words were over, the old man suddenly walked out from next door. He should have just gone to chat with Zuo Hancheng and Zuo father about the various groups of the Zuo clan. It seemed that his face was normal.
But when Anhao looked at the old man, before waiting for her to say hello, the old man turned his eyes blankly and glanced at the time: "What time is this? Has Chengxin gone back?"
"I just saw Miss Cheng at the Rainbow Fountain. I probably haven't returned yet."
The old man seemed to have not heard her words: "It's so late, don't let her go back if you don't go back, Xu Yuan, you ask someone to arrange a room for Chengxin, and let her stay here tonight."