"Wait a minute, maybe I'll be back." An Ma, who was on the phone, suddenly interrupted to comfort Grandpa Chu.
"Let me call and ask." Father Chu is not good at waiting.
"Don't call, if Wenwen has other plans, you can call and she will definitely come back." Ma An interrupted again.
Dad An put down his phone and decided to listen to his wife.
Suddenly footsteps came from outside the door, and the three of them looked forward to it.
"Is my baby back?" An's mother hung up the phone, stretched her neck and looked out.
A melodious whistle sounded, and An Quan appeared in front of the three of them in a good mood.
"It's so late, why don't you go to bed?" An Quan asked.
All three looked disappointed.
"Aren't you wondering why I'm so happy today?" An Quan asked.
The three of them were playing with their mobile phones, not wanting to know.
An Quan slid over with a sky dance step, and made a lively circle in front of them.
"Today I agreed to someone's confession. I also have a girlfriend. Don't suspect me of being gay anymore, okay?"
When An Quan said this, even the corners of his eyes were smiling, and he seemed to be in a really good mood.
An Ma became interested, pulled An Quan aside, and asked gently: "What does she do? How is she? Do you really like her?"
An Ma asked a series of questions.
An Quan remembered her occupation, concealed it, and said mysteriously: "If I really think she is good, I will bring her back."
"It must be brought back. I'll help you get in touch so she won't abandon you." Mama An said with a smile.
An Quan: "..." Would you please take a look at your son's wealth and appearance
Suddenly there was the sound of running footsteps outside the door, and everyone looked over in puzzlement.
A white shadow suddenly rushed towards An Wen, and An's mother screamed in fright.
An Wen exposed her small face from the thick white scarf, lying in Mama An's arms, and softly called, "Mom."
Seeing An Wen, An's mother hugged her, patted her on the back distressedly and shouted: "Wenwen, mother's baby... Is it cold? Is it too cold... Why are you wearing so thick..."
"It's not cold." An Wen raised her head and smiled.
"Baby..." An Ma kissed An Wen's forehead pitifully.
Dad An and others gathered around and looked at her dotingly.
Even the servants at home felt their joy and asked, "Sir, madam, do you want something to eat?"
"Wenwen, do you want to eat?" Dad An asked softly.
"Yes, I'm a little hungry." An Wen said.
"Hurry up!" Grandpa An ordered.
I had a supper at home, and as soon as I got back to the room because I was too full, I lay on the bed, rubbing my belly that was protruding because of being too stretched.
"Honey, can mom come in?" An's mother knocked on the door and asked.
"Yes." An Wen said.
The door was unlocked, and An's mother and An's father walked in.
"Baby, you can't lie on the bed after eating." Mama An stretched out her hand to pull her.
An Wen sat down on the sofa obediently, and looked at An's father and An's mother.
"You go out first!" An's mother patted An's father's hand to signal.
An's father didn't want to go out, and rarely fought with An's mother, but An's mother still disagreed and he went out.
The door closes.
An's mother sat next to An Wen, rubbed her daughter's head dotingly, and said softly: "Wenwen, you are already 19 years old, do you have any boys you like?"
An Wen was stunned when she heard this.