It seems that both Mrs. an and Anzhong are opposed to their own proposals, and there is no way for an Changhe to do so.

Mrs. an turns back and forth in the nervous living room without changing her clothes. Anzhong is smiling. Now she knows that she is nervous and scared. At that time, where is the spirit of taunting Charlotte.

Of course, this kind of words is just in his mind, he is very clear that Mrs. an is hoodwinked, in fact, she loves her daughter more than anyone else.

"Eldest aunt, you hurry to change clothes."

"Ah, yes, I haven't changed my clothes. I can't wear them now. I don't know what to wear. A Zheng, give me an idea." Mrs. an helplessly looks at Anzhong.

Anzhong is chuckling: "eldest aunt, you can do it at will. It's not good to be too formal."

"It's too casual. It will leave a bad impression on Xia Xia."

Finish saying, oneself a face all collapsed down.

Bad impression.

In Charlotte's eyes, she must be that kind of vicious stepmother. She has no good impression for a long time.

He patted Mrs. an on the shoulder peacefully. "Don't be nervous, auntie. Just dress up as you usually do."

Mrs. an took Anzhong Zheng's hand and thought of all kinds of resentments against him because of Luo Jing. She immediately felt that she was a fool.

"Ah Zheng, the eldest aunt didn't have a very good attitude towards you before."

"The eldest aunt is a family. Don't say that. I understand your love for your daughter." Anzhong doesn't care.

"Get dressed."

"Oh."

Mrs. Ann changed a black-and-white dress and made herself a beautiful hair.

Anzhong didn't know how long he had been waiting. He thought his eldest uncle would come down first, but the eldest aunt came down, and the eldest uncle didn't come down either.

"Eldest aunt, my eldest uncle."

"Well, your uncle is still trying on the clothes, saying he has no clothes to wear."

Anzhong is speechless. These two are really fun. They have been tossing their clothes all morning. What time is it.

"Then I'll go up and give him a reference."

"Go quickly. He doesn't listen to me. He vetoed all my proposals. Your men may have a closer look."

It has been another half hour since Anzhong and Anchang River came down.

An Changhe is wearing a very young flower shirt and a casual suit outside.

Mrs. an looked at her husband's dress, and then laughed, "I feel that I am several years younger. I haven't seen you take so much trouble to adjust yourself for many years."

"Can that be the same? Today we are going to recognize our daughter. What a grand occasion. "

An Changhe said that Mrs. an was nervous again. "Then, do you think this suit me?"

Mr. an looked up and down and shook his head. "No, it's too plain. It's a happy event. It's so solemn for you to dress like this."

"Well, I'll go and change it."

Anzhong is just thinking that one head and two big heads are hurting to death, "eldest aunt, don't change them. In my young people's eyes, it's very good, really good-looking."

Let Mrs. an go up and toss again. They may not be able to get out today.

Mrs. an turns slightly in situ, trying to make Anzhong see more clearly. "A Zhong, do you have a good look, is it really OK?"

"Excellent."

"I still don't think so."

Anzhong is on the same road as the Anchang River.

Anzhong is really convinced, strong way: "uncle, listen to me, my vision has always been very good."

Mrs. an looked at Anzhong suspiciously. "Really?"

"Of course, you two look perfect today." Both of them are artists themselves, and their aesthetic level is high.

Their clothes are already outstanding and their temperament is good. They stand out in the crowd casually.

"Ha ha, that's good. That's it." Mrs. Ann stopped talking about changing clothes.

An Changhe took a look at his wristwatch. "Why, it's almost 11 o'clock."

Can't it be 11 o'clock?

Both of you have been struggling with changing clothes for more than three hours.

"It's really late. We need to start as soon as possible."

"Good. Zhongzheng you come to drive, and I'll tidy up my clothes again."

An Zhongzheng:

Along the way, the settling in couple are picking each other's faults. Anzhong is speechless. I'm really afraid that they will change their mind temporarily, go back to change their clothes, and recognize their daughter tomorrow.

Fortunately, his worry was superfluous, and such a thing did not happen.

By the time the party arrived, it was half past eleven.

Anzhong is pressing the doorbell. Mrs. an nervously grabs Mr. an's clothes. Mr. an says angrily, "don't pull my clothes. You have creased my clothes."

"I'm nervous."

"What's the tension? It's not going to the guillotine. We're going to recognize our daughter."

"Do you think my daughter won't recognize me? I've done so many stupid things."

"Now is not the time to think about it."

Small Ai Ai looks at the picture outside, small eyebrow heart tightly, direct to the outside way: "my father and mother are not in, you go back."

"Ai, I'm your uncle ah Zheng. You open the door. We need to find your mother."

"I don't know who uncle a Zheng is. I won't open the door to strangers."

Anzhong is helpless to smile, this smart ghost, is really too lovable, "Stinky girl, you don't play dumb for me, you don't know how many times you ate the chocolate I bought for you."

"I lost my memory. I don't know you. You are strangers."

"Ai, I'm a handsome grandfather."

"I don't know any handsome Grandpa."

"I asked you to eat crayfish the other day."

"It's said that I lost my memory. Why do you want to learn from me?"

She came with that bad grandma again. She didn't want to open the door at all.

"Ah Zheng, you call Yicheng. The little girl won't open the door for us today."

"This little girl, I didn't offend her, but I did."

Mrs. an's face is very bad. It's not their fault. It's her fault before. I didn't expect that the little girl still remembers it.

"That, ah Zheng, is my problem." The weak way of Mrs. Ann.

"It's OK."

An Zhong is calling Pei Yicheng. Pei Yicheng and Xia Luo are bored in the kitchen. They don't know what happened outside.

When I came out, I saw little AI standing on the stool, communicating with people outside.

"Ai, why are you so naughty?"

"Dad, that bad grandma must want to bully mom again. Let's not let them in."

Pei Yicheng kissed AI's face. "This time, it's definitely not. Let it in."

"Dad, are you sure?"

"Sure enough, you can put it in." "Next time I'll bring sister cherry's Lala. If anyone dares to bully my mother, I'll let her bite."