An Ning smiled a bit sheepishly. She had forgotten.
As soon as the car stopped, Lin Cuihua jumped out even faster than An Ning.
"Dear—! An Ning's home! Your daughter's back!"
Lin Cuihua's voice carried through the yard and into the house.
BANG! BANG! Two doors flew open. An Sancheng and Hei Dan'er came out at the same time, but Hei Dan'er was faster, rushing over and shouting affectionately, "Auntie!"
"Yes!"
An Ning answered loudly as Hei Dan'er sprinted forward and threw his arms around her.
"My dear nephew Hei Dan'er, you've gotten even darker!"
"Heh heh heh, it's a healthy tan! Auntie."
"An Ning, you're back! How did you get here? Did you come by yourself? Have you eaten yet?"
An Sancheng fired off a string of questions.
"Dad, I drove back myself. I haven't eaten yet, and I'm starving."
The moment he heard An Ning was hungry, An Sancheng turned and started bustling about to get a meal ready.
