He glanced helplessly at Grandpa An and silently said, "You've been complaining for decades, haven't you complained enough yet?"
Grandpa An glared at him: "I'm not satisfied yet, so what?"
An's father almost wanted to rub his forehead in exasperation.
Fine! Let him complain if he wants! He's used to it anyway.
Mother An quietly raised her eyes and secretly glanced at Old Master An's expression.
My heart remains silent.
Well! Old An got criticized by her dad again. But she's used to this kind of thing.
"Grandpa." Jiang Anxia heard Grandpa An's voice behind her and turned around.
"Sigh. You must be tired these past few days. Go inside and rest. Don't pay any attention to your parents," Grandpa An replied softly, treating him like a completely different person than he treated his own father.
"Okay, I will." Jiang Anxia smiled sweetly.
"You two, come down with me." In an instant, Old Master An's voice became deep and loud again.
The four An brothers stood behind their grandfather, not daring to utter a single word.
Upon hearing Grandpa An's words, they tacitly moved a step to the side, leaving the stairwell open.
They dared not show the slightest impropriety in front of their three elders at home.
Otherwise, they would be criticized for no reason.
Clearly, they don't want to.
Seeing that his four sons had made way for him, Mr. An sighed helplessly and gently patted Mrs. An's shoulder.
Mother An raised her head and looked at Jiang Anxia with eyes full of reluctance.
Jiang Anxia felt her mother's gaze, smiled, and reassured her mother.
Seeing Jiang Anxia's smile, An's mother felt a little less reluctant.
It's okay, she'll be able to see her sweet and cuddly little girl again tomorrow.
"Xiaxia, get some rest. We won't bother you anymore." Mother An's face was gentle, and her voice was soft.
“Okay, you too.” Jiang Anxia nodded obediently in response.
Seeing that Jiang Anxia answered obediently, Anxia's mother opened her mouth as if to say something, but in the end she said nothing. She just looked at Jiang Anxia with loving eyes, and then took Anxia's father's hand and left step by step.
Jiang Anxia stood there watching the two figures disappear into the distance.
She could roughly guess what An's mother was about to say.
It's simply about showing concern for her and making sure she tells you promptly if there's anything she doesn't like.
But Jiang Anxia felt there was no need for it.
Because she genuinely liked this room; she wasn't just deceiving her mother.
Therefore, nothing in this room needs to be changed.
As An Yuxi watched his parents and grandfather gradually disappear from view, he took a few steps and walked up to Jiang Anxia.
"Xiaxia, my room is right next to yours. You can come and bother your third brother anytime you need anything."
“We’re the same, don’t be afraid of trouble.” An Yuzhi’s voice rang in Jiang Anxia’s ears after An Yuxi finished speaking.
Jiang Anxia's gaze fell on the four handsome older brothers.
But for some reason, Jiang Anxia knew they were all good-looking, but none of them could compare to Gu Yanzhu.
She felt that Gu Yanzhu was the most handsome one in her heart.
"I will." Regardless of what she was thinking, Jiang Anxia showed no emotion on her face.
"That's good, go in and rest!" An Yu stepped forward and patted Jiang Anxia's head.
"Okay." Then, under the watchful eyes of the four people, Jiang Anxia walked into the room without changing her expression and closed the door.
But is Jiang Anxia truly at peace inside?
Obviously not.
She didn't think anything of it when she was standing at the door looking inside. But now that she's inside, she realizes...
Every detail of this room exudes exquisiteness.
Jiang Anxia slightly raised her head, a complicated smile on her face.
The An family, her biological family whom she had little contact with, truly treated her like a treasure in their own way.
They also left a deep impression on her mind.
After taking off her outer clothes and changing into the pajamas prepared by her mother, Jiang Anxia lay down wearily.
She hasn't slept well at all these past few days. She keeps waking up intermittently.
Even lying in bed now feels like being on a train, swaying back and forth.
Jiang Anxia knew that this was because she had been on the train for a long time, and she could only recover slowly.
As she pondered, Jiang Anxia's beautiful eyes gradually became misty.
With her last shred of consciousness, she pulled the blanket over herself.
Jiang Anxia fell asleep shortly afterward.
In the deep, inky darkness, the occasional clear bird call could be heard.
As time passed, the sky began to lighten with a pale white hue, followed by a hint of fiery red, which gradually grew larger and larger.
In the morning, after getting up, Grandpa An looked around but didn't see a single person. He then tiptoed upstairs and carefully knocked on the door of his third son, An Yuxi.
He was afraid that he might accidentally knock too hard and wake up Jiang Anxia next door.
As An Yuxi drifted off to sleep, she suddenly seemed to hear a noise.
After a moment of confusion, I reluctantly threw off the covers and sat up.
Upon opening the door, An Yuxi looked at Old Master An standing there with a helpless expression.
"Grandpa, is there anything I can help you with?" An Yuxi's voice was weak and listless. After all, apart from Jiang Anxia not sleeping well these past few days, he hadn't slept well either.
"I told you to get up and make breakfast, don't you even look at the time? What if the baby wakes up and there's nothing to eat?" Old Master An looked at An Yuxi with exasperation.
"Where are my older brother and the others?" An Yuxi asked An Yuzhi instinctively.
"He's not home, he went out early this morning, so you're the only one who has to cook." Grandpa An pouted, looking quite helpless.
He didn't want to call An Yuxi, but when he got up, only An Yuxi and Jiang Anxia were left at home.
As for An's parents, they went out early in the morning to buy food and clothes for Jiang Anxia.
The reason they didn't prepare earlier was because An's mother went to the hospital for intravenous infusion just a few days after returning to Beijing.
An's mother was discharged from the hospital on the day Jiang Anxia boarded the train, and these few days were enough for them to prepare a room for Jiang Anxia.
As for buying things, they can only buy a few things at a time; the rest will have to be bought gradually.
"Fine!" An Yuxi was even more helpless.
What kind of life does he have! Everyone who can cook has gone out to work, leaving him all alone.
An Yuxi silently wailed in her heart.
"You know that's enough. Brush your teeth and wash your face, come downstairs and cook. I haven't eaten yet!" Old Master An muttered.
"Okay, I'll be right away." Hearing that Grandpa An hadn't eaten breakfast either, An Yuxi's sleepiness vanished instantly.
Even if he was exhausted, he couldn't let Old Master An go hungry.
Having solved the breakfast problem, Grandpa An went downstairs in a good mood.
.
He was very busy; he also had to go out to tell his old friends that his granddaughter had returned and that they should prepare red envelopes for her.
What Jiang Anxia didn't know was what kind of situation she would face soon.
But no matter what, she's sleeping soundly right now and shows no sign of waking up.
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