Chapter 1860 Raising a School Grass to Be Your Husband (56)

Our mother...

Although he had already obtained the marriage certificate, Xia Qiu couldn't help but blushed when he heard him calling Lu Xuefen like himself.

Holding the phone in her arms, she looked into the living room. In the living room, Lu Xuefen was watching a TV show with Grandma Lin.

Probably couldn't hear her.

Xia Qiu lowered her voice, "I think."

There was another question, when can you come back? She pressed it under the tip of her tongue, but didn't say it.

Because if he could come back, An Yu would definitely come back, and if he didn't mention it now, he definitely wouldn't come back.

Why bother him by asking in vain?

"I really want to."

Thinking of you coming back, thinking of holding your hand, and standing in front of your parents happily.

Thinking of putting on a real wedding dress for you.

Her voice is soft.

But when An Yu heard her words and looked at the white snow, his eyes suddenly became hot.

With downcast eyes, the noble young man leaned against the phone booth, his breath white.

The hand holding the microphone gradually tightened.

Originally, he was very entangled, but now...he has decided, he wants to go back.

Even if time is too tight, he has to go back.

If he doesn't go back, he will definitely die, and he will become ill with longing.

Having made this decision in his heart, An Yu suddenly felt eager, thinking of Xia Qiu's eyebrows, he wished he could put on his wings and fly directly in front of her.

The present him is already different from the past, with his fingers stroking the stars and bars on his shoulders.

With confidence in his eyes, An Yu bent his lips and smiled, his expression became calm.

And when he made a decision, there was a brief silence on the phone.

If he hadn't heard An Yu's soft breathing, Xia Qiu would have thought that he had already left.

Looking at Lu Xuefen and Grandma An downstairs, Xia Qiu asked him again, "An Yu, do you want to talk to Grandma?"

It's been so long, An Yu should miss Grandma An.

"Okay." An Yu answered simply.

Xia Qiu pursed his lips, he was such a heartless kid, did he simply not want to talk to her anymore?

Her tenderness was wasted, and when she heard his voice, tears almost came out.

With that in mind, Xia Qiu went downstairs anyway.

"Grandma, An Yu called, let him talk to you."

She walked to the sofa and handed over the phone.

"Hello." Grandma An took the phone.

I don't know what An Yu said, but her smile suddenly appeared, brilliant and relieved.

"Okay." That look fell on Xia Qiu again, with an indescribable meaning.

An Yu said a few words to Grandma An, but without saying goodbye to Xia Qiu, she hung up the phone directly at Grandma An's place.

Right now, Xia Qiu's resentment immediately exploded.

But she pursed her lips, while Grandma An looked at her with a smile and waved.

"Little Che, come, grandma has a look."

Xia Qiu was puzzled.

Grandma An took her hand and said softly and seriously, "You are a good boy."

Xia Qiu: (⊙o⊙)

Then Grandma An didn't say anything, turned her head and went to watch a TV series with Lu Xuefen.

Xia Qiu was dumbfounded.

Lu Xuefen looked at her and laughed.

Grandma An has such a temperament, she is a bit old and forgetful, she often forgets what she is doing after saying the last sentence, just get used to it.

Ha ha.

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An Yu hung up the phone, stepped on the creaking snow, and went directly to the office to report to Li Bu.

Fang Yuan, with his upright temper, would never agree with him going home.

So An Yu went directly to Li Bu.

He said the reason for coming, the middle-aged man was still very reasonable, and in turn comforted him, don't get angry with Fang Yuan, because Fang Yuan is not easy and so on.