heng said unhappily in a low voice.“……” An Xiaotu finally heard the man on the phone's voice was off. She pouted and continued in a low voice, “When I went to the study, I didn't see my uncle. Instead...Chapter 133 is to make up for the past debtWhen An Xiaotu returned home, she saw Lao An sitting in the living room. Her heart skipped a beat. What was Lao An doing at her house again Was it about An Pingtong's sharesSlowing her pace, she politely called out, "Mr. Lao," 。"What did you just call me" An's face darkened, his sharp eyes glared at her. 。“An... An, Mr. 。An Xiaotu shrank her neck and called out again cautiously. 。"Mister An That's disrespectful, I'm your grandfather, call me Grandpa!" Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate! 。"An Lao angrily flung his cane several times and commanded," 。This girl must be deliberately trying to anger him, just like her son, she's so spiteful. 。An Xiaotu bit her pink lips, her bright and innocent eyes looked pleadingly at her father. 。Seeing her father’s lack of response, she was momentarily at a loss for words. She stammered, “I, I... you guys continue chatting, I'll go help Mom cook.” 。After finishing, she dashed back to her room with her bag, and when she came out, she heard An Lao seemed to be angrily criticizing her father, "An Shaohua, as a father, this is how you teach your daughter She doesn't even call Grandpa..." 。"

An Fu pursed his lips and remained silent for a long while, then retorted softly, “Father An, as my father, shouldn't I still call you 'Father An' At least my little rabbit listens to me. Just on this point alone, I've surpassed you by countless times.” 。“

"......Hearing this, Old An only felt his blood pressure soaring. His old face turned red with anger. " "> 。Chen Wei stood aside, watching the two people face each other, but a gleam of satisfaction flashed in his eyes. 。It feels like the young master he knows has returned. 。The young master used to provoke his grandfather in the An family, making him furious and angry. However, his grandfather's temper came and went quickly, and he never stopped loving the young master because of it. 。If it weren't for that incident twenty years ago... In the kitchen, An Xiaotu huddled beside her mother and whispered, "Mom, why did Mr. An come to our house again""That old man is your grandfather. Don't call him Mr. An anymore." 。"As An's mother chopped vegetables, she simply said in a calm tone," 。

An Xiaotu was taken aback. Did Mr. An tell her parents something she didn't know Otherwise, how could her mother's attitude change so drastically

"Oh, why is Grandpa coming to our house" she asked. 。"Have a meal " 。“Mother An replied,” 。 “Oh 。"An Xiaotu nodded. " 。Although she really wanted to ask her parents why they left their home and if there was a conflict with her grandfather, or any past grievances between the Tang family and the An family, she felt it wasn't the right time to bring those up. She decided to wait for a better opportunity to talk to them about it later. 。Later, at dinner time 。An Xiaotu felt the atmosphere at the dinner table was very strange. An Lao's face wasn't good, and he kept picking at the food, saying things like this dish didn't taste right, or that dish shouldn't have cilantro, or he didn't eat spicy food, etc... all just trivial matters. 。At this point, Father An would directly retort: "If you want to eat it, eat it. If not, there are high-end restaurants outside where you can eat what suits your taste. You can tell the chef how to cook it however you like." 。After completely defeating An Lao with his words, An Xiaotu was standing by, truly worried that An Lao would get so angry that he'd have a stroke. 。After the meal, Old An did not leave immediately, but sat silently on the sofa in the living room. 。An Xiaotu couldn't stand the eerie atmosphere that had lingered all night. She brewed a pot of Tieguanyin tea and hurried back to her room. 。After taking a shower, he sat at his desk and wrote lesson plans. 。At nine thirty, I received a call from Tang Yucheng on time. 。"What are you doing" was still the same old greeting, but when it came out of this man's mouth, it somehow didn't feel dull at all. 。"In writing lesson plans>>> 。"An Xiaotu stopped her pen and replied, " 。"Well 。He gave a low, guttural grunt. 。An Xiaotu thought about An Lao coming to her house, so she mentioned it to him, "By the way, Mr. An is coming to my house for dinner tonight. I don't know what happened, but my parents' attitude has changed a lot. They even asked me to call him Grandpa." 。“My father-in-law and Mr. An have some old grudges, but blood ties cannot be severed. After all, they are still father and son, and it's impossible for them to treat each other as enemies forever; Mr. An is almost eighty now, he doesn't have many years left. Besides, he has come to your father several times to bury the hatchet. Your father's resentment should have lessened considerably. Perhaps he came today and said something important.” 。"

An Xiaotu listened carefully to his profound words, always feeling that this man knew a lot about the affairs between her father and her grandfather. 。But he had said before that regarding settling down, she should ask her father herself. 。"Do you think my grandfather would let my dad go back home" "I don't think so." 。He replied with almost complete certainty. 。"So those shares are just given to me With no strings attached" An Xiaotu sounded a little disbelief. 。Remembering An Lao's previous attitude was very firm. 。"You really think An Lao gave you those shares" On the phone, Tang Yucheng questioned. 。"Huh Then...but those shares are already in my name, aren't they If not for me, then who" Little An was a little flustered. 。With An Pingtong's shares added in, she effectively owns one-fourth of the shares of the An Group, and is also the second largest shareholder of the An Group. 。“Tang Yucheng felt he shouldn't overestimate his little wife's intelligence. With a sigh in his heart, he explained in a still cold tone, “When Mr. An gave you those shares, he actually wanted to force your father back to the An family and make amends for his past debts to your father through this method; as for now, perhaps he is thinking that with so many shares in your hands, even if your father doesn't return to the An family, you can still live well.” 。Given that you had previously been framed for an attempted murder by An Pingtong, Mr. An should have pondered for days and decided not to pressure your father into returning to the An family anymore. 。"Oh, I see. " 。"An Xiaotu replied knowingly." 。Deep down, I thought that Mr. An was also doing this out of kindness. It can be seen that he still cares for his father and feels indebted to him. 。"Well " 。He treasured words like gold and replied: 。"By the way, " 。"An Xiaotu seemed to have thought of something and said, “What are you doing”

“Processing some documents in the office,” 。“Could you send me a picture You look good in uniform.” 。“An Xiaotu asked cautiously,” 。She hesitated for a while, but still felt that it was better to change his profile picture on the caller ID from the one where he was wearing an apron to one that better represented his tall, majestic, noble and domineering presence. 。Wait 。After Tang Yucheng finished speaking, he hung up the phone. 。No matter what she asks for, he will satisfy her. 。About two and a half minutes later 。Anxiaot Rabbit saw a WeChat message pop up on her phone, she clicked it casually —him when he heard his voice, and even made a sound to get his attention. 。Hearing his son's voice, Tang Yucheng's cold and hard facial lines softened, a hint of a smile playing at the corner of his li...