Seeing Grandma An's curious face asking about things on the snack street, An Ran discovered that in the past, Grandma An always quietly practiced Buddhism at home, read books, basked in the sun, and did handicrafts. She lived a pure life. Perhaps it was not because she rejected the excitement. But because no one was with her, she had no chance to experience and feel the excitement of the market. She was quiet and did not disturb the juniors, so they thought she had no need. Could it be that the juniors didn't care enough about her? "Grandma, you are so kind. You agree to whatever I do." An Ran tilted her head and rested her head gently on Grandma An's shoulder. "What's the point?" Grandma An smiled lovingly, "You didn't do anything bad, so why don't I allow it." But some people just don’t allow it. Grandma's shoulders were thin but warm. As she chewed the red date skin that had lost its sweetness in her mouth, An Ran suddenly felt a little sad. She was greedy, greedy for the warmth and happiness of being with Grandma An, and almost wanted to blind herself. This was her own. Home. Grandma is also my grandma. Thinking of Anya whom she met at the gate of Qianfu Palace in the afternoon, An Ran said in a very incredible tone, "Grandma, when I was shopping at Qianfu Palace this afternoon, I met a girl who looked very much like her mother. It's so amazing. " "How similar are they?" An Ran changed the topic so quickly that Grandma An didn't react yet.
"They are very similar." An Ran said seriously, "The eyes, nose and face are very similar to my mother's, and the height is also quite similar. Looking from a distance, I thought they were some cousins. When I went over to say hello, I found that they were not. " There are several girls in Mrs. An's family who are about the same age as An Ran, and one or two look very similar to Mrs. An. Anya and Mrs. An do look alike, with just one face, they are 80% similar. When the two of them walked out together, no one would say that they were not mother and daughter. Therefore, after she came back, Mrs. An had various preferences for her. Grandma An felt as if something hit her heart instantly, and the wolf-toothed potatoes in her hand fell back onto the plate. She looked at An Ran with good eyes, and felt her heart hurt, "You, have you really seen a girl who looks very similar to your mother?" That child, can that child be found again?
"Really." An Ran continued, "That girl looks very much like her mother. Her eyes, nose, mouth, and chin are all very similar, except for her eyebrows and forehead." The reason why her eyebrows and forehead look different is because she looks like her grandmother, Mrs. An's biological mother. This old lady is different from Grandma An. She has not been close to An Ran since she was a child. During festivals and festivals, An Ran always goes to her grandmother's house with her family and she is always unwelcome. She once didn't understand why her grandmother seemed to dislike her naturally, and she felt angry about it. , sad, wronged. Because she was born to want to rely on her adoptive mother, even if she was ignored at her grandmother's house, An Ran still eagerly followed her to her grandmother's house every New Year and festival. She even participated in competitions and won prizes, and when she got high scores, she immediately wanted to share them with her grandmother. Until Anya came back, this old lady was even less familiar with her, but she still pulled her in every time she saw her, making her beloved cry out in all kinds of pain. The preference for one over the other is very obvious. Some efforts are inherently no match for those connected by blood. After An Ran understood this, she felt relieved and gave up on continuing to associate with them. Knowing her position, she didn't feel so sad in her previous life, and even less so in this life. 1314