Lin Qingyan's household registration was officially moved to the An family, and his surname was changed from Lin to An. From now on, he is the real son of the An family, and An Nanyi has disappeared from the An family's household registration.

Sylvia Lin officially changed his name to An Qingyan.

Along with the change, the nickname of his Weibo account was also changed from Lin Qingyan to An Qingyan. In less than ten minutes, the news made headlines on Weibo.

[Fuck Sylvia Lin changed his surname, he really returned to Anjia! 】

【Ah ah ah ah ah! My poor goose is finally here. He had such a hard time in the past. I hope he can live happily when he returns to his real home! 】

[I hope that the future parents-in-law and the eldest brother and the second brother can treat my husband well, and my daughter-in-law is here to wish you an early year! 】

[Upstairs, if you eat some peanuts, you won't get drunk like this, just because of your words Yan Yan hugged me and coaxed me for half an hour, shy jpg.]

[An Nanyi hahaha, I really want to laugh, I really deserve the blame and deserve it! ! 】

[Am I the only one who thinks that the An family is too heartless? After all, it is a son who has been raised for 19 years. Even if he is not related by blood, he can’t let it go, right? 】

[Wow, there is such a big Virgin upstairs, is it reluctant to keep your head as an asset? If you like kong, you can play mahjong.]

[It made me laugh to say that the An family is cruel. Can you think about it from a different perspective? If your son is abandoned, and the adopted son is still a white-eyed wolf who murders your own son everywhere, what would you do? 】

Facts have proved that most netizens prefer to settle down.

And An Nanyi has almost disappeared from the public's field of vision. The few episodes of the program broadcast before Tomorrow Xingchen have given him a mosaic, and his Weibo account has also been cancelled.

Although there was a lot of discussion on the Internet, the An family did not pay much attention and did not have much influence on them.

Today, the Anjia villa is more lively than the Chinese New Year, in order to celebrate Sylvia Lin's official return to the Anjia.

No, it should be An Qingyan now.

Originally, Father and Mother planned to hold a grand banquet, inviting relatives, friends and business friends to attend.

An Jing also plans to invite friends in the circle over. He has a wide network of contacts, including famous directors, screenwriters, and top actors and actresses. He wants to introduce these people to his younger brother.

And An Yu An Er Shao was a little embarrassed. He knew all the useless waste and rich second generation. He only knew how to eat, drink, play and pick up girls. He could call an entire team to support An Qingyan and ensure that His brother is the prettiest and coolest kid on the street.

And An Qingyan only thought: "..."

This is too exaggerated, there is no need to make it so grand.

An father An mother and the eldest brother and the second brother had no choice but to give up.

In the end, it was just a small family gathering. Song Shuman's parents, brother and sister-in-law, that is, An Qingyan's grandparents, aunts and uncles, and cousins, they lived overseas and came back here on purpose.

An Lingkang is the only child in the family, has no siblings, and his parents passed away a few years ago.

Gu Fei sent An Qingyan to An's house and left. Although An's father and An's mother invited him, this was an internal party in the An's house, and he was measured.

To become an inside member of the Anjia... a long way to go.

An Qingyan was the protagonist of the party, so he naturally became the object of everyone's attention, especially his grandparents who met him for the first time, as well as his uncle's family.

The young man is naturally handsome and handsome, and he is a junior who is liked by the elders. In addition, he is well-behaved from the inside out, so he naturally won the unanimous favor of everyone.

"This child really looks like Schumann. It's carved out of a mold." Grandma held her little grandson's hand, and her eyes were hazy with tears. She carefully looked at An Qingyan's appearance, her brows revealing love. .

"My dear, my grandmother has heard that you must have suffered a lot outside. I can't eat because of my heartache. I miss you all day long. Now that I finally see you, I feel even more distressed. You are too thin."

"It doesn't matter, grandma, I'm not going home now, my parents and the eldest brother and the second brother are very good to me, I'm very happy." The boy's brows had a light smile, wiping the tears from the old man's face.

The old man burst into laughter and held An Qingyan's hand tightly, "Hey, grandma's good grandson."

Grandpa seems to be a very serious old man. Although he is over seventy years old, he is in good spirits. He rarely speaks, but the look in An Qingyan's eyes reveals kindness. The way to express his love is to give food to his little grandson. .

He deliberately brought many small snacks that young people like to eat from abroad. He felt that the child was too thin and wanted him to eat more.

After all, it was the heart of the old man. An Qingyan couldn't bear to refuse, and he never stopped talking. He had to coax the outside world to open his heart. He smiled so sweetly that his smile was sweet, and his words were sweet, "It's delicious, thank you grandpa."

"Eat more if it tastes good, enough." A smile finally appeared on Grandpa's serious face.

"Dad, don't let Yan Yan eat so many snacks, you'll have to eat later."

This time, it was An Qingyan's uncle, who looked very kind. Although he was middle-aged, he still maintained his handsomeness and charm. He must have been a handsome guy when he was young.

Grandpa didn't listen to him, "he eats as much as he wants."

It is said that when people get old, they will become children again, and there is a bit of willfulness and rebelliousness in Grandpa's tone.

An Yu came over.

"Grandpa, you're so biased, why don't you tell me to eat more, am I not your favorite grandson?" An Yu, a straight man, usually speaks in such a **** manner, when he acts coquettishly with others Not at all ashamed.

Grandpa was probably used to his behavior, so he didn't eat it at all. He raised his hand and knocked on his forehead, humming softly, "I see your mouth never stop, do you still use grandpa to greet you?"

An Er Shao was probably responsible for laughing, and everyone couldn't help laughing. He raised his hand to wipe the tears that didn't exist on his face, and said rather sadly, "I've fallen out of favor."

"I didn't say that, you have never been favored, okay?" An Jing said sarcastically.

As soon as these words came out, there was a lot of laughter, and An Qingyan couldn't help laughing, and immediately received a dissatisfied accusation from An Yu, "Yan Yan, even you are laughing at the second brother!"

An Qingyan: "I don't."

His second brother: "You have!"

An Qingyan: "Really not."

His second brother: "Everyone, come and judge!"

It was rare for everyone to cooperate with the naive An Yu, but the words that came out of their mouths were the same, "He didn't."

An Yu: "…"

I can't stay in this house any longer.

An Er Shao looked up at the ceiling at a forty-five-degree angle. After less than two minutes of sadness, he couldn't put on his clothes. He began to jump around again. He was needed to liven up the atmosphere. He was an indispensable part of this family.

Looking at the happy smile that could not be concealed on the young man's face, he was carefree, and he felt a little emotional in his heart, his precious brother should be pampered, and he would never forget the way he sat homeless on the street back then. poor little.

After the joke, Grandpa was the first to take out the bank card. He wanted to give this card to his little grandson, but An Qingyan quickly refused and refused to accept it.

The old man immediately tensed his face and said without refusal: "Yan Yan, this is the pocket money that grandpa gave you, you have to keep it."

"Grandpa, really don't need it, you can keep your own flowers." An Qingyan was a little embarrassed, and subconsciously looked in the direction of her parents, looking for help.

Song Schuman did not persuade his grandfather, but persuaded him. She said with a smile, "Yan Yan, you can take it. Your grandfather is not bad for money. You will be happy if you take it."

Since her mother said so, and the old man's attitude was firm, An Qingyan had to accept it, thinking that it was just pocket money that shouldn't be much.

It's just that he didn't expect that the gift-giving session was not over yet. After grandpa gave it, it was grandma's turn. It was also a bank card, and it was also pocket money for the little grandson.

Since grandpa's is accepted, then grandma's must also be accepted, otherwise the old man will be unhappy.

The uncle couldn't hold it any longer. He only had a younger sister like Song Shuman, and he always loved him very much. He also liked this well-behaved little nephew in his heart.

"Yan Yan, since both grandparents and grandparents give you pocket money, then my uncle will give you something else." He prepared the greeting gift before he came, and then he took out a real estate certificate from his bag, " Uncle gave you a small villa, and the head of the household is your name."

He spoke in a very casual tone, as if he was not giving a suite, but a piece of Chinese cabbage.

An Qingyan: "…"

He was completely unable to react, and was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to say, but at this moment, his uncle's son, his cousin, also began to speak:

"Well... Now that we have the house, is there still a lack of a car?" After speaking, he took out a brand new car key, put it in the palm of his little cousin, and said with a smile, "Cousin gave you a gift. A car, be careful, you have to take it."

"I also have a car, is there still a watch missing? The cousin will give you a watch." The cousin said, and directly put the luxury brand watch that is limited in the world on the wrist of the younger cousin. , "My vision is really good, and it really suits you."

An Qingyan: "…"

Poverty really limited his imagination.

He was flattered, swallowed nervously, and said weakly, "I have accepted everyone's wishes, but these gifts are really too precious, I can't accept them..."

"No, you have to accept it."

"Yan Yan, we are only happy if you accept it."

"Yan Yan, just accept it."

"..." Forced to be helpless, An Qingyan could only accept these precious gifts. He felt sorry in his heart, but he was more happy, not because he received gifts.

He is really happy that he has gained this kind of affection.

In the past, he never dared to imagine such a day.

If it was a dream, he would rather never wake up for the rest of his life.

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