Rebirth Strategy: Please let me go

"What's wrong with Yan Yatou? What's wrong with this booklet?" Seeing her pushing the booklet far away, Mrs. An thought there was something wrong with it, so she took it and looked through it.

But I looked through it and found nothing wrong.

"Grandma, my brother is still young, why don't we wait for this important matter of marriage?" An Jinshu advised. She still didn't know when Gu Qingchen would be able to resume his identity, so she could only put it off for a while.

But Mrs. An became angry when she heard what she said: "Your brother is only one year younger than you. It's better for a man to become independent earlier. Don't imitate your elder brother then. Let's see what it's like."

"No one has thought about the matter between eldest brother and Princess Taiping, but brother and brother are different."

Mrs. An threw the booklet on the table and said coldly: "What's the difference? If your eldest brother doesn't make people worry-free, he also doesn't make people worry-free."

Her anger frightened An Jinshu, and her little face looked uncertain as to how to react.

Old Mrs. An probably knew that she was a little angry just now, so she took a sip of tea and calmed down for a moment. The light filtered in from the window, and the old man's face looked more weathered, and his back seemed to be a little more bumpy at this moment. She looked into An Jinshu's eyes. It’s endless heartache and regret.

"I already know about you and Chen'er."

There was silence in the room, and these words hit An Jinshu's ears like a thunderbolt from the blue. Although she had been prepared, she still felt a chill when these words came out of her grandmother's mouth.

She lowered her head and did not dare to raise her head for fear of seeing her grandmother's disappointed eyes.

But the next moment she was hugged by someone, and the smell of sandalwood on Mrs. An's body made An Jinshu's eyes turn red and she shed tears.

She stretched out her arms and hugged Mrs. An and called her while choking: "Grandma."

Mrs. An said softly while walking along her back: "Tell grandma what the situation is between you and Chen'er. Why don't you tell us the truth?"

An Jinshu felt sour in her heart, and the war between heaven and man in her heart kept swinging between talking and not talking.

"Actually, even if you don't tell grandma, you know it." Mrs. An sighed quietly.

An Jinshu stiffened his back and raised his head from Mrs. An's arms: "Grandma knows?"

Mrs. An nodded: "Grandma doesn't know anything."

An Jinshu couldn't believe it. How did her grandmother know about Gu Qingchen's identity?

"How did grandma know?"

"How old are your grandmother and I? I can't see anything." Mrs. An gently stroked her back.

An Jinshu bit her lip. Since her grandmother knew about it, did she have anything to hide?

Just when An Jinshu wanted to explain everything, Mrs. An spoke up again: "Tell me, is it Chen'er who is threatening you?"

The words An Jinshu wanted to speak were stuck in her throat, and her face turned red after holding it in. She quickly drank some water to feel better.

"Grandma guessed it right?" Old Mrs. An thought she had guessed An Jinshu's thoughts, which was why she behaved like this.

An Jinshu nodded or shook his head, and could only smile bitterly.

"When Chen'er was a child, I could tell at a glance that he had a cold personality. Such a person has a cold nature. Later, my grandmother took your birth dates and calculated them. The master said that you and Chen'er If the horoscopes are incompatible, they are in conflict with each other, so it is difficult to live happily together. "

"Now it seems that the master's words have been fulfilled. You two are destined not to be together."

I don't know whether Mrs. An's last words were intentional or unintentional, but An Jinshu's eyes felt a little sore when she heard it, and she felt an indescribable feeling in her heart.

She and Gu Qingchen could tell from the ending of their previous lives that they could not be together. When they got along, they always bickered, quarreled, and intrigued.

Sometimes even An Jinshu herself had to admit that she seemed to really have a conflict with Gu Qingchen. Either she was injured or he was stabbed, something always had to happen before everything was over.

Old Mrs. An was still talking to herself: "Grandma is not afraid of being ridiculed by the world, but she has to be willing to do it if she likes it. Grandma asks you, do you like your brother? Who do you like better between him and Sheng Huaian? Who do you want to be with?" together?"

This shouldn't be a hesitant question, the answer is obvious.

But when Mrs. An asked this question, An Jinshu hesitated strangely, and then she immediately said, "My granddaughter naturally wants to be with brother Huai'an. Although I also like Adi." , but it’s just a love between siblings and has nothing to do with love.”

"Then you listen to grandma and advance your marriage to the boy from the Sheng family. Get married as soon as possible and live happily ever after." Mrs. An patted her head and sighed heavily.

An Jinshu had no reason to refuse. She also thought clearly on the way here that there was no need to delay the marriage. The only way to get rid of Gu Qingchen was to marry.

As long as they get married, even if Gu Qingchen ascends the throne and becomes the emperor, there is nothing he can do. He will be despised by the world if he seizes the wife of an imperial minister. He will not make such an uneconomical deal.

An Jinshu raised his head and nodded solemnly: "My granddaughter will obey my grandmother's arrangements in everything."

After she agreed, Mrs. An finally had a happy smile on her face: "Okay, let's go to the banquet. It's your birthday today and I won't delay your fun."

An Jinshu stood up and said, "Grandma, it's a good rest."

She raised her feet to leave, but before leaving, she looked back and asked: "Grandma, will you tell Aniang and the others about my brother?"

Mrs. An did not respond immediately, but gave her a meaningful look: "Everyone who talks about these things knows that you will not be of any benefit to the An family. When it comes to this, can the people around you be strict with their words?"

"Grandma, don't worry. Red Carp and Ali are all my most trusted maids. They can be trusted."

Old Mrs. An hummed and waved her hand to let her go: "I will seriously consider whether to inform your mother about this matter. Girl Yan just needs to know that grandma is doing all this for your own good. You can go first."

An Jin Shufu bowed, then glanced at the booklet on the table, and wanted to say something, but ultimately left the room without saying anything.

After leaving Ruyiyuan, Hongli saw An Jinshu's ugly face and asked, "Miss Ruyi, guess?"

An Jinshu nodded.

"Does the old lady blame the young lady?"

"Of course there is." An Jinshu stopped and turned to look at Ruyiyuan, feeling uneasy: "I'm more worried about my grandmother than blaming me."

The red carp didn't know why.

An Jinshu shook his head: "Let's go, maybe I'm thinking too much."

She just felt that her grandmother seemed a little too indifferent. It was abnormal to be so indifferent to this kind of thing. But when she thought that this was not the first time she had seen her and Gu Qingchen, maybe it was the first time. Mentally prepared, it is normal for the reaction to be smaller the second time.

On the corridor of the wing in the backyard, Gu Qingchen was carving a small wooden sculpture in his hand. After he sent An Jinshu into the wing, he did not leave, but sat down leisurely here.

Seeing that the wood carving in his hand gradually revealed a three-dimensional resemblance to the girl, the smile on his lips deepened.

"Mr. Gu? My daughter has something to tell Mr. Gu."

A girl's soft and crisp voice sounded behind her. Gu Qingchen frowned, put away her knife, held the puppet in her hand, and turned around.

Xie Zhishuang stood behind him with his hands folded and a nervous look on his face. When he saw Gu Qingchen turn around, his body froze, and then he smiled.