Travel back to the time to be the ancestors

Chapter 106 He Anyan

Mr. He was so angry that his face turned black: "Stop for me."

He Anyang stopped, turned around and looked at Mr. He mockingly.

The indifference and alienation in his eyes, as well as his dislike of An Xin, were undisguised.

"Why, old man, you think I'm the big brother and they all let you in. Let me tell you, what kind of mess have you made at home because of this rat shit? Do you want me to say more? If my mother and aunt know , I will definitely crawl out of the grave with your anger."

Mr. He's face darkened even more.

Anyang cried and said, "Fourth Sister, it's my fault. Don't quarrel with grandpa. If you want to vent your anger on me, don't treat grandpa. Grandpa is too old to be stimulated."

He Anyang didn't bother to talk to her, so he said one more word, and felt sick to himself even after looking at it, so he yelled directly: "Mother Wu, why are you letting all the mad dogs at home?"

Wu Ma came out of the kitchen in a hurry.

Looking at An Xin, he looked embarrassed and said, "Miss An Xin, please."

The expression on An Xin's face almost couldn't be maintained.

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

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

An Xin didn't deliberately slow down her pace, just like her usual walking speed.

Every step I take, my heart sinks.

The old man didn't speak until he reached the door.

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

An Xin tightened her hand holding the bag, pursed her lips and walked away quickly.

He Anyang looked at Mama Wu and said: "In the future, there is no need to keep people like this at home. It will save some things that shouldn't be in the house one day."

Wu Ma glanced at the old man, saw that he was silent, nodded, "Yes."

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

Wu Ma nodded: "Hey."

The old man said with a cold face: "You are happy."

He Anyang went back and sat on the other side of the sofa, crossed his legs, and said with a sneer: "What's the fun, I'm not at home, you still let her in, don't you think I don't know?"

Mr. He said helplessly: "After all, her father died because of me, so can't you treat her better?"

She had heard old master He's words since she was a child. Didn't they do enough? Her father died, and her mother followed without hesitation. Why did she stay, not to mention that she didn't have other relatives.

It's needless for her to say how many benefits Lai has gained from staying in the He family for so many years.

She can accept all these, and she should pay back his father's life, but she should never put her hand on her brother.

When He Anyang heard the old man's words, he was instantly furious, and his voice inevitably became louder: "Did I treat her badly before? What did she do later, she could do such lowly things as crawling on the bed, at that time Xiao Xu How old is she, if it wasn't for her, Xiaoxu would never be willing to come back."

"Why did my mother and aunt fall in love with you blindly? If you hadn't let me go all these years, those things wouldn't have happened."

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

"You said since you were a child, let us treat her well and take care of her more. Didn't we do it? What did she do? Are you satisfied with killing us all? You are worthy of aunt and My mother?"

Mr. He frowned: "Why would I think so."

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

"Yes, you didn't think so, but you did. Brother, why don't they come back often, and leave after less than an hour every time they come back, don't you know?"

He Anyan walked in from the outside, frowning slightly and looked at He Anyang with disapproval.

"Four sisters."

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

He Anyan shook her head at her: "Okay."

Then he called out, "Dad."

Mr. He's expression softened a lot, and he asked, "Why do you come back when you have time?"

He Anyan said with a smile: "Come back and see you."

He Anyan is the third daughter of Mr. He, and also the half-sister of He Anyang.

The difference in age between the two is nearly ten years, and He Anyan 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 from the bag, pushed it in front of He Anyan and said, "Third Sister, take a look at this, guess who brought it here."

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

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

He Anyan picked it up and took a look, her expression changed slightly and she asked, "This is Xiao Wu's letter, addressed to A Yu, why is it here?"

He Anyang said sarcastically: "I brought the old man's treasure here."

Now He Anyan was angry, this is no small matter: "How could she get it."

He Anyang leaned on the sofa, and said with a sneer in an unhurried tone: "It is said that there is a classmate who works at the post office, so I cut it off and gave it to her."

He Anyan looked at the old man, she who always speaks in a warm voice, rarely said a serious word: "Dad, this matter is not small."

The old man said dully, "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 He Anyan is the other.

Don't look at her speaking in a gentle voice, she looks very easy to get along with, but she looks very much like her mother.

When Mr. He was young, he was a strict wife, even to his two wives.

What I am most afraid of is the first term, after all, we have been together for a long time.

The second wife is also afraid, but they haven't been together for a long time, but these three look very similar to the two wives, and their tempers are also similar.

Even the way they speak is similar.

So every time the old man is subconsciously afraid.

This habit cannot be changed.

After all, it was like that when I was young, let alone when I was old.

He Anyan's tone remained unchanged, and she said softly, "Don't worry about this matter, or I'll go to my mother's grave to file a complaint."

The old man moved his mouth and finally said nothing.

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

When he was young, he was not uncommonly threatened.

He Anyang looked at the old man's cowardly look, and felt very comfortable in his heart, and said quietly, "I'm going to complain to Mom and Aunt."

Mr. He said with disgust: "You're fine, don't bother your mother and your aunt all the time."

He Anyang snorted coldly and said: "As long as you don't indulge that little bitch, I won't bother my mother and aunt."

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

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

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

He Anyan said helplessly, "You."

(End of this chapter)