Concubine An had just finished the lunch list of the guests in the backyard, and when she entered the house, she heard him going crazy here.
She held back the person on her side, opened the curtain by herself, walked in slowly, sat next to him, and sighed quietly.
Wang An was angry, but he still didn't dare to spread the fire at his wife, especially when the daughter-in-law sighed.
A while ago, because of the attack on the third child, she suddenly became sentimental, clinging to his side all day long and busy, not only rested, but also a lot less smile, and the smooth and flat corners of her eyes began to dye better. The fine lines look haggard a lot.
He almost didn't need Princess An to say anything, so he defeated the battle, took his beloved wife's hand and asked, "Are you really going to marry An Zhi?"
Concubine An looked at him with her eyes soft as water, but her tone was faint, and she even felt weak: "I'm just thinking, how long can we be with our children as parents?"
"What are you worried about, your children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, don't we also come from a young age?" Hearing the sudden emotion of Concubine An, Wang An's heart sank, and he was a little bit sad.
Despite a few words in his mouth, it is inevitable that he and Princess An will have gray hair on their sideburns in the future, and they will not be able to walk. Even a hundred years later, his heart and liver are at peace, and there is only one person left. How to deal with yourself.
"Yes, children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren." Princess An sighed quietly again.
Wang An’s heart jumped, with a premonition that was not very good, she raised her head suddenly, and as expected, she held his hand, her eyes burning, "So, let the child decide on this matter, okay?"
Concubine An’s advice has always worked for King An, but he is still struggling to death because he cares about the baby, "Yes, but Anzhi is still young, how does she know how to distinguish a good person from a bad person."
"We can't let her hide in our arms for the rest of my life. Then she is so fragile. The tiger father has no dogs, it just depends on whether you are willing to let her go and see for herself." Princess An paused, softly Rou smiled, "But no matter what, we are behind her, right?"
Wang An was greatly touched and hugged Princess An into his arms lightly: "Yan'er, you are right."
Princess Ann finally breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to give a gesture of success outside the door.
Unexpectedly, Wang An, who was holding her, suddenly released her, stood up, and said in high spirits: "But this kid from the Kingdom of Jin is too far away, I have to go and refuse, and then I will find An Zhi again near our mansion. Lang Jun can choose for her."
"Ah," the smile on Princess An's face froze, and she hurriedly grabbed Wang An who was about to go out, "but, there may not be anyone around here that suits your daughter's wishes. And I see this prime minister's son is looking at his looks. They are all good at talking, and they are the new champion of Jin Guo, but they don’t know what their personality is, so why don’t they be included in the investigation?"
"But he is in the Kingdom of Jin, too far away."
"Can we be far from the capital?"
"But this..."
"Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren."
"But I hope my children and grandchildren will be blessed before my eyes."
Princess An really couldn't laugh or cry, she took his arm and made her last effort: "Oh, lord, you can let your daughter make the decision by herself, she is already a big girl."
"But..." Wang An was very entangled. He was determined not to make concessions, but if he did not make concessions, Princess An would even use the tricks of a little daughter's coquetry.
"I don't care, anyway, people come all the way, you are not allowed to drive people out of the door directly, and don't forget, it is the father and son of Prime Minister Jin Guo, whether you refuse or not, you have to pay attention to the influence of the two countries." It was also gone, with a sweet snort, and let go and sit down, leaving it alone.
"Well, well, I just listen to you, don't be angry."
"I listen to your daughter."
"Yes, yes, all the madam said."
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As the sound inside became smaller and smaller, Zelan and An Zhi snickered at each other, and crept back to An Zhi's room.
As soon as the two came back and sat down, Zelan couldn't wait to ask: "Sister, do you like that Ning champion?"
As soon as she came over, she was pulled by An Zhi to listen to the corner. Now she is very curious about Ning Hongzhao, who is full of praise by the four aunts.