Chapter 57: Failed Father

After seeing the person clearly, he shouted: "I... why can't I be here? But you, what are you doing!"

An Nanqing looked at him curiously. She knew An Ruting's personality very well. She was ignorant and flirted with money and learned An Tianlu's style by 10% of the time.

It's completely sleepy with a copy of An Tianlu.

But to be honest, An Tianlu was a very failed father. The three brothers of the An family belonged to him, with the most children, three sons and two daughters. This is also due to his mercy everywhere and flirting with others everywhere.

As far as An Nanqing can remember, her father was very far away. An Tianlu had five children, An Ruxiao and An Nanwen were illegitimate children, and An Tianlu was understandable that An Tianlu didn't like him.

But An Rulei, An Ruting and An Nanqing are the serious An family members, but An Tianlu seems to have no one liked him. An Ruxue thought about it carefully for a long time, and An Tianlu seemed to have never hugged him, never once!

Seeing An Ruting pretending to be arrogant, An Nanqing suddenly asked, "Have An Tianlu held you?"

"ah?"

An Ruting thought he had heard it wrong and looked at An Nanqing with amazement.

"What are you talking about?"

An Nan glanced at him lightly: "It seems that he has never hugged me. In his memory, he always ignores me, as if he never sees me!"

An Ruting gradually put down the surprised expression on his face, thought about it carefully, and then said, "It seems that he has never hugged me!"

"When I was young, I wanted to get close to him, but he often didn't go home for a long time!"

An Nanqing frowned and said, "This is like the attitude that a normal father should have. Are none of us liked by him?"

An Ruting looked at An Tianlu's grave, wondering what he was thinking. The expression on his face was very sad, and he looked like he was about to cry.

Lin Yan stared at him with wide eyes: "Hey hey hey, aren't you? Look at your expression, are you going to cry?"

After hearing this, An Ruting glared at Lin Yan fiercely: "What do you do!"

Turning to An Nanqing, he said, "Don't think you're close to me. You've all been kicked out of An's house by grandma, don't look for opportunities to take advantage of me."

Then he glanced at the tombstone next to him and ran away quickly.

Lin Yan looked at the tombstone next to him. It was An Rulei's tomb.

An Nanqing looked at An Ruting's back and couldn't help but say, "I don't know why, but I always think An Ruting is very strange today!"

"strangeness?

It's strange there!"

Lin Yan asked.

"For An Ruting, An Tianlu is simply dispensable, but just saw him feeling very sad, and that look a bit like..."

Lin Yan asked, "What do you think?"

An Nanqing hesitated and said, "That look very much like thunder."

Lin Yan said, "Of course they are very similar to each other."

An Nanqing sighed: "That's because you don't understand them. They are like day and night. One is innocent and kind by nature, and the other is born arrogant and domineering."

Then he smiled helplessly: "I may be thinking Ru Lei too much, of course their twins look very similar!"

Finally, he turned to look at An Rulei's tombstone next to him. An Rulei in the photo showed a innocent smile.

Lin Yan has no good impression of his father-in-law, but he remembers that he doesn't care about An's affairs at all. He spends time outside all day and rarely goes back to An's house. I heard that he has raised many women outside.

Even Old Lady An didn't care about him, and Xue Hongxia had no choice but to turn a blind eye. As long as she sat firmly in the position of the main palace, although she was a housekeeper, she was married by the Ming media.

An Nanqing and An Nanwen burned paper money in front of the tombstone and burned incense, but did not stay for a long time. After all, they didn’t have much feelings for An Tianluye.

Somehow, it suddenly drizzled in the sky, and it was early autumn, and the air immediately emitted a hint of coolness.

Lin Yan frowned and said, "Let's go quickly. You're just sick, don't catch a cold!"

When I came out in the morning, I didn't hold an umbrella. Seeing that the rain was getting heavier, Lin Yan quickly took An Nanqing and An Nanwen toward the direction of the car.

After passing through a large cemetery, this area was bought by Anjia, surrounded by the tombs of the ancestors of Anjia.

The steps of the three of them seemed a little rapid. Lin Yan suddenly stopped and looked at the cemetery next to him.

The drizzle gently patted his face, and Lin Yan seemed to have no feeling, and squinted his eyes and looked at the tombstone next to him.

An Nanqing looked at him with some surprise: "What's wrong?"

Lin Yan did not answer, but just looked at the tombstone next to him.

An Nanqing followed his gaze and saw a tombstone with the tomb of An Tianyu.

"That's my second uncle's tomb, what's wrong?

Is there any problem?"

Lin Yan wiped the water droplets from his face, took off his coat and put it on An Nanqing's head, and then said, "You are looking at the tomb next to him.

The adjacent tomb was about two or three meters away. An Nanqing couldn't see the words on the tombstone, so he pulled An Nanwen and walked a few steps forward.

The two sisters were wearing Lin Yan's clothes together, and An Nanwen asked in confusion: "An Tianchu?

Sister, is this third uncle?"

An Nanqing narrowed her eyes and said, "That's right, these two tombstones are the second and third uncles who died early."

When they died, An Nanwen was still young, so naturally she had no impression of them, but the names of these two people seemed to be taboo in An's family.

"Brother-in-law, this is the tomb of the second uncle and the third uncle, nothing special!"

Lin Yan didn't say anything and glanced at An Nanqing.

An Nanqing's face was a little pale: "How could this happen?

What happened back then?”

"Let's go back to the car first! Stop catching a cold!"

Then he pulled An Nan to walk into the Qing Dynasty car.

An Nanwen was still confused: "Sister, what did you and your brother-in-law see? Why is your face so ugly?"

An Nanqing turned a deaf ear to her ears, and her face turned pale and a little terrible.

Lin Yan had no choice but to say, "Look at the dates on the two tombstones."

An Nanwen looked at her with doubts, looked carefully, and then suddenly covered her mouth: "How could this happen? Uncle Second and Uncle Third actually died on the same day!"

Back at the villa on the top of the mountain, Lin Yan immediately took out a towel to wipe the rainwater from An Nanqing. He held An Nanqing's hands tightly.

Lin Yan took a long time to warm up her hands: "Don't think too much, maybe it's just a coincidence."

An Nanqing drank a large cup of hot water before she felt a little warmth in her body. She said with a pale face: "It cannot be a coincidence. How could the two brothers die on the same day? Grandma must have hidden something from us."

"Although I don't have any impression of these two uncles, my grandmother seems to have not let anyone mention their names over the years."

Lin Yan gently hugged her: "Maybe there is something we don't know about here, and Old Lady An tried her best to hide it."

In the past twenty years, four people died in the An family. Lin Yan didn’t believe it at all!
Chapter completed!