When Jiang Anxia was born, she still fantasized about Jiang Anxia growing up and calling her "Mom" in her soft, sweet voice.
Unexpectedly, an accident prevented her from witnessing the little girl grow up.
Ultimately, she was not involved in the little girl's upbringing.
"I'm fine, nothing's wrong. How about you? Are you alright?" Jiang Anxia asked with concern.
She was still quite worried about An's mother's health.
"It's alright, I was fine yesterday." Seeing Jiang Anxia's concern for her, An's mother smiled knowingly.
So this is what it feels like to be cared for by your sweetheart; it warms my heart.
Even if I wasn't involved in the girl's past, it would be enough if I could care about her in the future.
In an instant, An's mother had a change of heart.
"That's good." Jiang Anxia nodded.
It's good that everything is alright. She hopes that everyone around her can live to be a hundred years old.
She didn't want to experience scenes of life and death again; it was truly unbearable.
The sight of someone crying so hard they couldn't speak, the sight of someone so heartbroken they didn't even have the strength to stand up.
Jiang Anxia really didn't want to go through that again.
"Xiaxia, the Jiang family..." Before An's mother could finish speaking, Jiang Anxia already knew what she was going to say.
"I'll go back tomorrow and tell them," Jiang Anxia said softly.
She knew what An's mother was worried about.
"After this period is over, I will go to Kyoto with you, but I won't stay for long," Jiang Anxia thought to herself.
She can go to Kyoto, but she won't stay for long.
Because she felt that now was not the best time for her to go to Kyoto.
She thought of opening a small shop in Kyoto in 1976 after the city opened up.
I don't care how much money I make; it's just a wish.
“If you don’t want to go, then you don’t have to go. We won’t force you. It’s all up to you.” Mother An was not the kind of domineering mother.
In the right circumstances, she will respect the child's wishes and will not say that something cannot be done.
She wouldn't, because in her view, the child's wishes are also important.
After all, she is a reasonable mother.
"Thank you." Jiang Anxia liked her mother's independent and self-reliant personality.
Come to think of it, all the parents she encountered cared a lot about their children's wishes.
It seems she's luckier.
She has three sets of parents, and each of them treats her very well.
“You’re my daughter, no need for thanks.” Mother An reached out and took Jiang Anxia’s hand, patting the back of Jiang Anxia’s hand with her other hand.
Jiang Anxia didn't take it to heart; she was already used to her mother holding her hand.
“Even so, it won’t work.” Jiang Anxia was particularly insistent on this matter.
She didn't want to see herself become someone who took things for granted.
"Silly girl, I know your personality, that's why I said that." Although Mother An dotes on Jiang Anxia, she still has her principles.
She knew the consequences of spoiling her child; after all, she had seen them herself.
Jiang Anxia looked up and smiled sweetly at her mother.
An's mother was flustered by Jiang Anxia's laughter and was stunned for a moment.
The little girl's smile is exactly the same as it was when she was young.
"Xiaxia?" An's father stretched and came out of the room, and immediately saw Jiang Anxia sitting with An's mother.
"Dad," Jiang Anxia called softly, a smile playing on her lips.
An's father was overjoyed.
"Xiaxia, have you eaten yet?" Father An didn't care what time it was, as long as he had something to say.
"I ate." Jiang Anxia selectively ignored the time and answered with a serious expression.
"It's good that you ate. Who cooked it?" After asking about the meal, An's father started to ask who cooked it.
"My second and third brothers made it." No matter what her father asked, Jiang Anxia answered with a serious expression.
This was because it showed that An's father cared about her, even though the question was asked a little late.
"That's good. If those two brats had asked you to do it, I'd have given them a good beating." Hearing this, Father An was relieved.
“Dad, with me and Lao San here, we wouldn’t let Xiaxia do it.” An Yuning came out of the kitchen carrying a plate of sliced apples.
As soon as he got back, he went into his room to find apples. He found some, washed and cut them in the nearby kitchen, and just as he brought them out, he heard what his father was saying.
"That's true." After thinking about it again, Father An felt that there seemed to be no problem with what he said.
After all, when we were at home, the third and second sons were the ones who cooked the meals.
After all, what they made tasted much better than what others made.
"Mom, Xiaxia, it's washed." An Yuning placed the apples in front of Jiang Anxia and her mother so they could easily eat them if they wanted.
"Thank you, Third Brother." Jiang Anxia looked at An Yuning's hand, which was fair and slender, and even such a simple thing looked extremely noble when done.
Looking at it now, An Yuning is probably the most beautiful one in the entire An family.
"Eat up! I'll go wash up after you're done." An Yuning chuckled and reached out to pat Jiang Anxia's head.
"No need, this is enough." Jiang Anxia gently shook her head.
She doesn't really like eating apples because they're hard and sometimes they hurt her teeth.
She likes to eat those sandy apples.
It tastes a bit grainy, that kind is better.
"Is it because you don't like it?" Mother An then asked.
She herself didn't really like eating this, and judging from Jiang Anxia's expression, she probably felt the same way.
"A little." Facing her mother, Jiang Anxia nodded honestly.
"Second son, go and see if there's anything else." Mother An nodded knowingly; it seemed this habit came from her.
“Okay, I understand.” An Yuning nodded and turned to leave.
Looks like I won't be buying any more apples for the house.
He bought apples simply because that was all he had at the time, and he was worried that the girl wouldn't have anything to eat when she came.
It seems best to keep Li Shun with Apple now! After all, he likes to eat this stuff.
An Yuning returned to the kitchen and looked around. Finally, she found the nuts she had bought earlier in the corner of the cupboard.
An Yuning poured everything onto the plate and then left.
"Xiaxia, what about this one?" An Yuning was afraid the little girl still wouldn't like it, so she asked first.
Upon hearing this, Jiang Anxia looked over and was momentarily stunned.
Isn't the An family spoiling her a bit too much? Aren't they afraid of spoiling her rotten? "That's enough, Second Brother."
"That's good. Just tell me what you like and I'll go buy it." An Yuning was relieved; she was glad the girl liked it.
If he doesn't like it, it's not like he has to make a trip; he can always buy the girl something she likes.
Time seemed to fly by as they chatted, and Jiang Anxia stayed for dinner before leaving.
She didn't ask anyone to take her, because the distance wasn't far and she could manage on her own.
Bathed in the afterglow of the setting sun, Jiang Anxia walked briskly forward.
Occasionally, I would look up at the sun, which was now only half orange.
Jiang Anxia felt very peaceful inside, but she felt even more peaceful if no one was at the intersection.
"Comrade Jiang." Seeing that Jiang Anxia glanced at him and left immediately, Zhou Zhao became anxious.
He came to try to salvage his image in Jiang Anxia's eyes.
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