The best wife and evildoer

Chapter 124: The Deep Secret (3)
And a secret?An Qianxi groaned, nodded after thinking for a moment, and walked to Yin Qianyue's place again with her arm on Liu Ma.

Another worship, the snow gradually stopped, and the sunny day after the snow was particularly bright and refreshing, just like the open hearts of several people at this time.

"Mother Liu, you go back first, I still have something to tell him."

"Okay then, miss, I'll go back first, and Tianhan will come back earlier. Today's Christmas, whether you like it or not, miss, you still have to go back to An's house today."

"I see."

Watching Mama Liu go away, An Qianxi grabbed Eric's arm and said, "Father, you won't leave after you come back, right? I didn't care about it before, oh no, I could only miss it before. Now that I have a daughter, You can't just walk away like that, father must take good care of his daughter."

Eric stroked his forehead, smiled helplessly, and then said sternly: "An Youjun is not a good person. Your country says that tigers do not eat their young, but he...you have to be careful in An's house."

"So dad, you can't leave, and you don't want me to be bullied, do you?" An Youjun?Hehe, he's just a mortal, it's easy to kill him, but wouldn't it be cheaper for him to just let him die?

"Are you sure it's not you who bullied people?" Look at this innocent little appearance, a typical pig and tiger, with a black belly and a black belly.

"It's a pity that I lost my mother early, and my father doesn't hurt and is full of calculations. I am miserable. It is so easy to hope for a cheap father, so can't you treat me well?" He sniffed while speaking, with a pitiful expression Poor kind.

"Don't squeeze if you don't have tears. Dad won't go to the head office, right?" It was really troublesome to meet such a daughter who didn't play cards according to common sense, but it was just such a sentence that touched Eric's heartstrings.Well, even though they were not close, but as the girl said, it was his blood that affected her. After such a calculation, it seems logical to be a father.What's more, it's still the daughter of my beloved, so what's the difference between that and my own?only……

"Xi'er, can we change our address?"

"Daddy!"

"Good boy!" This is good, and pleasant to the ear.

"Daddy, do you think that I, a half, can live forever?"

"As long as you are strong enough and not persecuted by those who want to, you can enjoy the eternal life of a vampire just like uh... daddy." Being a dad seems to be a good feeling, smirking.

"Really? Then I can grow old with dad forever!"

"The world is not used in this way, leave it to your future lover."

"Then you have to find someone as dedicated as Daddy, but such a man is almost extinct, right?"

"Isn't your country emphasizing cause and effect and God's will? You, like your mother, are kind people in the world. Your mother's fortune is poor. If God doesn't check for a while, she will never make the same mistake. She will definitely bless you, a good person. Good news."

Hehe, Eric, do you know that there is another saying that good people don't live long, but evil people last for thousands of years?I am determined not to be a good person, just be a scourge.

"Tsk tsk, daddy, you have a lot of research on our country's culture. Even a local like me can't help but feel inferior. The old monster is an old monster, and he has a lot of knowledge." An Qianxi joked with Eric on her arm, " Then I, a little monster, have to study hard, Daddy, tell me carefully, what should I pay attention to as a half-blood? Can wood and silverware hurt me? Are there still vampire hunters..."

"Okay, Daddy will give you a good introduction to the knowledge of vampires..."

The two went hand in hand in the snow, talking about the Arabian Nights, but what worried Eric was how this daughter who became a blood clan because of herself would pass the test of the family prince.

Anjia's mansion is brightly lit, and the whole family is filled with a festive atmosphere.At the dinner table, there were a lot of wine and wine, and Mr. An even gave out red envelopes to the three juniors. This was festive, comparable to the Spring Festival.

During the dinner, all the words were flattering, and everyone was smiling.Looking at the delicious food on the table, and listening to the auspicious blessings, but no one mentioned Yin Qianyue, An Qianxi smiled while holding the wine glass.This family really doesn't miss the old days at all, but let's see how long you can laugh!

After the meal, An Qianxi stood alone in front of the window sill, blowing the cold wind. Just when she felt worthless for Yin Qianyue, Mr. An came.

"Girl, today is the anniversary of your mother's death. In the past, grandpa could still go to the cemetery to pay respects. In recent years, he has grown old and his body is failing. Old people are useless."

"Grandpa, it's so cold, why did you come out? Hurry up and get in the house." An Qianxi turned around and walked back with the help of Mr. An.

"It doesn't matter. Although Grandpa is old, he can still bear the cold, and the cold makes people sober." Mr. An shook his head and waved his hands. He pulled An Qianxi and stood in front of the window sill together. Looking at the snowflakes flying all over the sky, he sighed: "It was like this when your mother left, the snow was falling, and the beauty was desolate."

An Qianxi remained silent, just watching the snow with the old man.

"Girl, grandpa knows that you have lost your mother's love since you were a child, and you always feel a little uncomfortable, but you can't resent your mother. It's not that she doesn't love you, she doesn't love you, you know, people with depression are more autistic, But grandpa believes that your mother is deeply reluctant to part with you and your brother." Mr. An sighed again, "In the first two years when you were young, you would follow your father to the cemetery, but then you stopped going for some reason. , How sad is your mother at the spring? Although your father is busy, he is his married couple after all. He always takes time to visit, but it hurts the scene, so he puts his energy on work and children. It has been negligent for a few years. But negligence does not mean forgetting, he just doesn’t want to add to the sadness, and it’s better to focus on the present than remembering the past, after all, he also has a big family to take care of.”

Of course, my family's elbows will not turn outwards!Do you still think she is that heartless fool of An Qianxi?Don't use such high-sounding words to fool her. You still don't know what virtue your son has?Maybe you still have some sympathy, but it's useless to say more.Or maybe even you don't really know your son, or An Youjun hides it so well that even you, a father, are fooled by his rhetoric.To put it more harshly, who knows if you father and son are the same?People's hearts, across the belly.

"Grandpa, I know. I have grown up. It is true that I respect and love my mother as you said. For three years, my mother has taken good care of me for three years. I remember the little care in my heart. But I just couldn't figure out why my mother committed suicide. What could be difficult to overcome? Seeing other people's mothers loving and loving fathers, but after three years, I only have my father, so I complain. My father was hurt by the scene, so why not me? So I didn’t go there afterwards, and it was just a sigh of relief.” Who wouldn’t say good things?She not only speaks kind words, but also loves and hates. Who can find out her true thoughts?Sure enough, fighting with people is a lot of fun.The subject changed, "But I'm not a child anymore, and I won't be as petty as before. Today, I went to visit my mother, and I feel calmer than ever. I believe my mother will forgive me for my previous unfilial piety."

(End of this chapter)