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Xiaoan...
What a long-standing name...
Gu An was in a daze, a little bit deep in it, the secret in his heart seemed to be unearthed by this weirdness.
This is home, but it is also what he fears the most...
Because, he was afraid that the family would be torn apart, and that the family would disappear.
And this weirdness, it shows the home, what does it want to do?
Gu An vaguely knew it in his heart, he still maintained a trace of clarity, he wanted to resist, he wanted to resist the secret that was dug out of his heart, but he was a little greedy, and suddenly wanted to see how the whole family looked neat ...
Chapter 278 The Third Fold in the Hands of the City Lord
The evening wind was very cool. When it blew, Gu An felt that his skin was moist and cool, but his heart was full of heat.
The street lamps on both sides swayed dimly, and the corners of each house could not be hidden in the darkness.
Gu An's eyes quickly fixed on his small courtyard.
The window was bright with snow, and several figures loomed indistinctly.
The smell of fireworks comes out from the inside, accompanied by the faint scent of flowers in the yard.
Gu An couldn't help speeding up his pace, even though he knew in his heart that all this was false, the desire deep in his heart still urged him not to wake up so quickly.
Knowingly being cheated, but still choose to play dumb.
Approaching the house, pushing open the courtyard door, there was a rubbing sound.
Then, the voice of my father came from inside the house.
"Xiao An is back."
Gu An was stunned for a while, as if it had been a long time since the old man called him that, he immediately responded subconsciously: "I'm back."
The door opened.
An old man with white hair came out.
The old man bowed slightly, looking at him kindly.
Seeing this scene, Gu An was a little surprised, why did his father suddenly age so much...
In reality, it has not reached this level...
Maybe it's because the fear of my father getting old is also one of the fears in my heart?
Gu An suddenly thought of this point. As a child, the most fearful thing is that your parents are gray-haired and old, because this means that they are getting closer and closer to the end of their lifespan.
"Come in, what are you doing standing there?"
The old man looked at Gu An, urging him.
Gu An hummed again, and then walked towards the house. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the flowers planted by his mother in the yard, each of which was bright red and enchanting.
Gu An remembered that the flowers her mother planted were all colorful, there were all kinds of colors, there was no single red, and it was such a bright blood red.
Blood red itself represents weirdness and ominousness. Sometimes, the deepest part of the heart always resists this color, which is also one of the sources of inducing fear.
Gu An analyzed in his heart, his logic is very clear now, even clearer than before, he also knows what he is doing, he knows that he has been pierced into his heart by a strange one, reflecting this kind of world.
But he is like this, knowing that there are tigers on the mountain, he prefers to go to the mountain.
It is also because of the nostalgic feeling of home.
"By the way, Xiao An, go and see if your sister is back. Little things went out to buy a bottle of soy sauce, why haven't you come home yet?"
Seeing that Gu An was about to step out of the house, the old man suddenly thought of something and reminded him.
younger sister?
Gu An was stunned for a moment, but then he came to his senses, is it Ah Ming?
He responded without questioning, turned around and walked out of the house again.
Soon, he was across the road and saw Ah Ming holding a soy sauce bottle.
The little girl stood there ignorantly, looking at the vehicles passing by on both sides with a little fear.
Obviously, the little guy has a high awareness of safety and has been waiting for the traffic to be less before crossing the road, but it is rush hour now, and it is not a matter of a while.
Gu An smiled, then walked across the road, holding the little guy's hand: "Ming, I'm home."
The little girl looked up at him, then smiled, with a sense of peace and joy in her eyes, she nodded vigorously, let Gu An lead her, and slowly crossed the road.
Seeing this scene, Gu An was thinking again.
There are juniors in the family. For the little ones, the most fearful thing is that they will not pay attention when crossing the road, run the red light, and cause traffic accidents. This worry is also one of the sources of fear.
Gu An is like an observer now, silently remembering all of this and analyzing it.
He took Ah Ming's hand, went back to the front of the house again, and pushed open the courtyard door.
Everything is still so familiar, is the same.
The little guy was visibly more active when she got home, and she no longer flinched like before. She stepped on cheerful steps, pushed open the door, and rushed in.
Gu An could hear the little guy shouting happily: "Grandpa, father, mother, sister-in-law..."
Portrait of an old man, Xiuxiu...
Afterwards, Gu An entered the house and saw two figures in the house that he didn't have when he was a child. They were the old man and Han Xiuxiu.
Gu An had already prepared for this, so he wasn't surprised at all. When he entered the Yin River in the old house of the Han family, he had already experienced the feeling of a neat family when he walked through that road and was pulled into the illusion. The final ending is not so good...
But this time, it was obviously better than last time. Although it would magnify the fear in his heart and present some things he was worried about, at least he could control his body and act.
"Xiao An is back."
Seeing Gu An, the mother also had a kind smile on her face.
She was packing the kitchen utensils. The old man was wearing a black hat, leaning on the teacher's chair next to him, swaying. Although the hat covered his face, it could be seen that he was also looking towards Gu An.
As for Han Xiuxiu, his wife was also looking at him affectionately.
She stepped forward, stretched out her hands, and straightened Gu An's collar: "Husband, welcome home."