Every single thing that has happened to us since we got marr

y, seeing that man push it open and walk in from outside. Judging by his attire, he wasn't coming in from overtime at the study. 。“Go out and do something" 。"""Tang Yu, the city lord, spoke up to answ...Chapter 719 Every single thing that happened after we got married, I remember.

Although Tang Yucheng was more restrained last night than usual, An Xiaotu still slept until past ten in the morning the next day.

I opened my eyes and met his gaze. 。"Why are you still asleep" she asked, her cheeks slightly flushed. 。"Want to wait for you together " 。He kissed her cheek and said, "I remember you saying once that waking up to see me was a happy thing." 。At that time, he was still the leader and commander-in-chief of the 'Wolf' Special Forces, very busy; after teasing her at night, she couldn't get up to have breakfast with him the next day, and sometimes even until noon, when he came home from work, he called her to wake up for lunch. 。"Do you still remember..." Little An, her eyes red-rimmed, threw herself into his arms. 。Every single thing about our life after we got married, I remember. 。He looked at her in his arms, his eyes growing softer and softer. 。Looking back, they had been married for almost seven years, yet he felt like it was just the beginning. 。Maybe he just forgot about these past few years. 。Thinking of this, Tang Yucheng hugged the person in his arms. 。To be able to go back to him is definitely the greatest blessing from heaven. 。The two of them cuddled in bed for a while before getting up to wash and dress, then went downstairs to eat. 。Downstairs in the lobby. An Xiaotu lazily leaned against the sofa after finishing her meal with someone. 。"Yu Cheng, my mom told me before that she was planning to buy a house. Yi Sheng sent me a message this morning saying he found a good one. That neighborhood isn't new development, it's almost ten years old, with a high proportion of middle-aged and elderly people, but the location is pretty good. It also suits our parents’ age..." she said to the man beside her, "I think it's pretty good, I just worry if it will be too much for Yi Sheng" Her mother had only mentioned buying a house yesterday, and Yi Sheng said he found a suitable one today. He really is decisive and efficient." 。Tang Yucheng analyzed and said, "I think Yisheng is not the kind of person who would suffer in silence. Yisheng enjoys quietness. The proportion of middle-aged and elderly people in that community is high, so the atmosphere will be more harmonious; middle-aged and elderly people go to bed early and get up early, they won't be as noisy as young people, making a fuss until late at night, which just suits his quiet nature; There are many middle-aged and elderly people. Even if our parents move to a new home, they won't feel lonely without anyone to chat with, it's the best of both worlds." 。Although he said that, An Xiaotui still knew her brother Yisheng prioritized their parents' 。Yisheng is indeed a quiet person. If he were an individual, he would definitely buy a villa in a less desirable location. That way, no one would disturb him while he's doing experiments or reading for hours on end. 。I'm just going to ask Yisheng when they are looking at the house. If it's this week, we can go and have a look too. 。"An Xiaotui said, and then sent a WeChat message to Yisheng." 。After a few minutes, Yisheng replied that on the weekend, wait for Ya Bai to come back from Jiangcheng and then go see the house together. He also said he was preparing to eat at his parents' place. 。Then he added, saying that he heard it from his mother, that their grandfather seemed to know about the matter and might come over at noon. 。"Yucheng, why don't we go back to our parents' place for lunch Yisheng said grandpa might be going there at noon, I wonder how grandpa gets news so quickly, he seems to already know about Yisheng's situation." 。"An Xiaotu said to the man beside her" 。 “You posted to your circle of friends last night” 。He said nonchalantly, "If he hadn't deliberately blocked your grandfather, seeing that passage, he would definitely have doubts in his heart. He would call our parents to ask what was going on. You can hide it for a while, but you can't hide it forever. Our parents probably told him the truth." 。"Oh..." An Xiaotu nodded understandingly, feeling a little empty. 。She registered this WeChat account after returning to his side, and her friends are all family members; the dynamic she posted last night wasn't intended to block her grandfather. 。"Come on, I'll go back with you." 。He got up from the sofa and reached out to her, pulling her gently up. 。After greeting the housekeeper, I went out. 。 An's mother's sprained foot has almost fully recovered, and she is currently in the kitchen preparing lunch. 。 Little Rabbit just called, saying she and Yucheng will also be coming for lunch. 。"An father walked into the kitchen and said to his wife," 。"Where's Annian" Hearing no reply from her grandson, An Mu casually asked. 。The little rabbit said An Nian took bodyguards on a plane to Jiangcheng this morning, saying she was going to play with Xiao Nuan Nuan. 。“Father An explained that ” 。

An Mu said disapprovingly, "An Nian is only a few years old, how can you let such a young child go to Jiangcheng alone If An Nian wants to go to Jiangcheng, he can wait until this weekend when his uncle returns. They can go together on Sunday, it's not too late." 。"

Last time, An Nian and Xiao Nuannuan were almost harmed by An Pingtong. She still feels scared when she thinks about it; even though An Pingtong has been punished, there are so many bad people outside, and her little grandson is so handsome. It's impossible not to worry. >>> 。"There were two bodyguards with her, both personally chosen by Yucheng. What could possibly happen" An's father couldn't help but speak up for his daughter. 。As Mother was about to say something else, the doorbell rang. 。She hurriedly urged her husband, "Go open the door quickly, I reckon it's Yisheng." 。“ When An’s father left the kitchen, he went to open the door. 。Seeing his father standing outside the door, An's face stiffened slightly, but he still invited Lao An inside. 。Old An entered the living room with his attendant by his side. His eyes were cloudy, but his gaze swept sharply around the room. 。Did you admit that Yiseng is your adopted son" An Lao asked. 。He happened to see the post made by Xiaotu, who called Yisheng "my brother," thinking it was his son and daughter-in-law recognizing Yisheng as their godson, he called to inquire. However, his son stuttered on the phone without giving a clear answer, so he went to ask in person to get to the bottom of it. 。"not " 。"An's voice was a little cold as he denied." 。

After nearly thirty years of settling, coupled with his father's frequent visits in recent years, most of the hatred he had for his father has dissipated.

However, when he learned that Yisheng was his and his wife's son, the events of the past seemed to replay before his eyes as if it were yesterday; even if he didn't hate him, he was filled with resentment towards his father. 。So, last night when Tang and An's families had dinner, he didn't even think about inviting his father; this morning, when his father called to ask, he didn't directly tell his father that Yisheng was his biological son. 。But he also knows that the fact that Yisheng is his biological son cannot be hidden for long. 。An Lao's eyes flashed with a hint of complexity, as if recalling something from the past. He insisted on getting to the bottom of things, "But Xiaotu said in her朋友圈動態 that Yisheng was her brother. What does that mean" "It means exactly what it says." 。"An's father did not explain further." 。Without waiting for Lao An to speak again, he turned and went back to his room. 。

An Lao looked at his son's back, and for a moment his face became very complex. What did the words on his face meanht about it, the more scared An Xiaotu became. 。"I will definitely never do it again, last night was the first time" 。He immediately bowed his head and apologized. 。He seldom drank in the past, and...