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The emotion in An Hao's eyes seemed to be calm, and when An Ping took the initiative to put the dishes into the tableware in front of Zuo Hancheng next to him, he saw Zuo Hancheng's elegant and profound handsome face with an alienated and indifferent smile. When Ping looked at him, he also looked at her, and his eyes were not only thought-provoking.

The kind of coolness that seems to be polite and careless is the most unreal sharp edge, and An Ping can clearly feel that this Zuo Hancheng deliberately brought An Hao to settle down, and the purpose is definitely not so Simple.

And it was at this time that An Ping was completely aware that from the moment An Hao walked into the gate of the An family, she no longer had the ability to hide and resist everything that had happened in the past.

"This is a dish that is often made in the kitchen. Although it is not a Chinese dish, it still has a somewhat sweet and spicy taste. I don't know if you can get used to it, but it tastes very good. Come and try it." Ann Ping didn't say much, but continued to pick up food for Anhao enthusiastically.

Seeing An Ping's rare enthusiasm for someone, Mr. An gave her a non-cold look on his face: "In all these years, I have never seen you being so warm to anyone I met for the first time."

An Ping's expression just paused for a moment, she didn't look at Anhao's eyes, but looked at Mr. An in the blink of an eye, and at the same time smiled calmly: "Dad, didn't you just say that Anhao and I have already met in Los Angeles. How can it be called the first meeting?"

"Even if it wasn't the first time we met, we didn't seem to have spoken more than five sentences in total." An Hao spoke suddenly, and the words that came out didn't give An Ping a step down at all.

An Ping paused because An Hao deliberately made things difficult for her, but the smile in her eyes grew stronger, and she looked at An Hao in the blink of an eye: "You child, I've found love with you, so I treat you better, isn't it okay? And... you An Xin and our family are about the same age..."

"Stop talking about An Xin in front of me." Mr. An's expression turned ugly: "But speaking of it, she is indeed about the same age as Mrs. Zuo, and she looks..."

Mr. An squinted his eyes and looked at An Hao: "She looks a bit like her. If it wasn't for me, I would be sure that An Xin is definitely not your daughter. I would doubt whether An Hao and An Xin were born secretly by you. Two children, even their names are so similar."

An Ping sat at the dining table, her expression didn't change much, but because when An Hao looked at her, the corners of An Ping's mouth hooked up, looking at An Hao's eyes, she had already changed from the initial shock, embarrassment, disbelief, until she gradually accepted The child came to "revenge" on his own initiative.

Mrs. An suddenly frowned, and asked in a low voice: "How can you be sure that An Xin is not a child of the An family? What if An Ping did give birth outside during the ten years she was outside?"

"You think I'm an idiot?" Mr. An said in a cold voice: "Not long after she came back eight years ago, she suddenly brought a teenage girl back from outside for no reason, and said she wanted to adopt it. I see that girl They look a bit like her, so I have already become suspicious, and I have done a DNA test on the hair of their mother and daughter, and it turns out that An Xin is not An Ping's daughter at all."

"You actually did a DNA test in secret? Lao An, Lao An, I have been with you for more than 50 years, and you are always so despicable! You don't believe your own child!" The old lady dropped the tableware in her hand angrily. , said with an ugly face: "I can't eat this meal. If it wasn't for the fact that Han Cheng came to see us, I would be too lazy to sit and eat with this old bastard!"

"She brought a girl back from outside inexplicably, insisted on adopting her by her side, and loved that child so much. I can't doubt that child's background? What if that child was the one she was out with that bastard back then? I have to know the truth about the bastard I am pregnant with, and I can't be kept in the dark!"

"So? Finally, you found out? You knew that the child was not born by An Ping, so you allowed her to adopt the child? And allowed her to name the child An Xin, and allowed her to follow our An family's surname? My own granddaughter? You don't want to, you would rather keep an adopted child, Lao An, and you still say that you are not a fool? I think you are too authoritarian! You don't even know what you are doing!"

"What do you mean I don't know what I'm doing? If the man An Ping knew back then had a relationship with her, would she still be able to live in such a peaceful life? I don't know which gunpoint she died in!"

The old couple were quarreling and having fun at the moment, but Zuo Hancheng's Anhao and Anping didn't seem to be affected by the flames of war at all, and it was as if they didn't hear the old couple's quarrel.

Anhao didn't expect Mr. An to be such a person who cares about every detail.

An Ping brought back the child from the orphanage, and he would go for an appraisal?

Then if An Ping brought her back to the United States, back in An's house, would Mr. An keep her if he knew that she was An Ping's child born outside?

An Hao didn't know what happened to it, but now she saw An Ping had been picking up vegetables for herself, because she was sitting opposite her, and she often looked at her carefully, the smile in her eyes was like The warmth of childhood, although a bit of regret and pain are concealed in this warmth, it does look very warm on the surface.

For so many years, she has been habitually leaving half a bottle of peach-flavored drink, so it can be seen that An Ping has not forgotten her own existence?

Since she hadn't forgotten it, how could she be cruel enough to send her into the abyss of pain of the Gu family.

Thinking of the Gu family, thinking of An Ping's last weak look at herself when she was lying in a pool of blood all over the floor when she rolled down the stairs.

Anhao's hands holding the tableware tightened even more.

……

Until the end of this not-so-harmonious dinner, everyone actually didn’t eat much, except for An Hao.

What she ate was full, An Ping kept bringing her vegetables, and Zuo Hancheng also picked up some of her favorite food from time to time, and then she ate non-stop amidst the noise of Mrs. An and Mrs. An.

Finally the meal was over, Mrs. An angrily asked the servant to help her back to the ancestral hall, but Mr. An suddenly stopped Zuo Hancheng and asked Zuo Hancheng to go out to talk to him.

An Hao didn't know what Old An meant, but she didn't follow Zuo Hancheng's eyes when he was leaving.

For a while, only she and An Ping were left at the table.

An Ping's eyes stayed on An Hao's body from the beginning to the end, as if the matter had come to an end, she no longer minded how curious the servants around them looked at the two of them, and she didn't even mind An Hao's body. intention.

Suddenly, someone ran in from outside: "Something happened—"