Chapter 68: Being a Guest

In the taxi, the little girl sitting in the back seat kept wiping her tears.

The driver in front couldn't help asking: "Little girl, what's wrong with you? Did anyone bully you?"

"No!" Cheng Anyue shook her head, but tears kept falling.

"Then what's wrong with you? Why are you crying? Did you quarrel with your family?"

"No..."

"Uh, what's wrong with you?"

"Uncle, I'm just sad. Can you let me cry for a while?" Cheng Anyue said a little aggrieved.

"Okay, okay, okay, little girl, if you cry, I won't bother you." The driver said immediately, as if he was afraid of causing a flash flood.

Cheng Anyue pouted and cried even harder.

She also knew that she looked ugly when she cried now, but she was really reluctant to leave the An family, so she could only cry to vent.

Now that I think about it, it seems that An Shijue was right to say that she loves to cry.

After crying all the way, Cheng Anyue finally arrived at her destination.

After paying the money and getting off the car, she took out a tissue to wipe her tears, tidied herself up and walked into the community.

The security uncle knew Cheng Anyue, and was a little surprised to see her come back, "Little girl, I haven't seen you for a long time, where have you been?"

Cheng Anyue looked at him and replied, "Hello uncle, I went to a relative's house recently and came back today."

"Is that so." The security nodded, and then opened the door for her.

Cheng Anyue thanked her and walked into the community quickly. After walking a few steps, she ran instead.

If leaving the An family made her sad, then now she came back, her heart can only be described as jumping for joy.

Soon, she will be able to see her father, mother and brother.

This community can be regarded as a high-end community in City A. Whether it is security, environment, or hygiene, it is quite good.

Cheng Anyue's family lives at the back, on the twelfth floor, with good lighting and ventilation.

She took the elevator to the fifteenth floor, and couldn't wait to come to the door of her house and rang the doorbell.

After not seeing each other for such a long time, my parents and my brother must miss her.

She missed them too.

But the doorbell rang for a long time, but no one came to open the door.

Could it be that they were taking an afternoon nap? Cheng Anyue thought so and pressed the doorbell again.

However, after waiting for a long time, no one came to open the door.

It was the weekend, if they were not sleeping at home, they would have gone out.

Cheng Anyue regretted not calling home in advance. Why did she want to make a surprise?

She leaned against the wall, and all the excitement in her heart was extinguished by cold water at this moment.

Now, she could only wait for them to come back.

She leaned against the wall, her body fell weakly, and finally sat against the wall.

I don’t know how long it took, the door opposite opened.

Cheng Anyue subconsciously looked up and saw Song Chao coming out. He was wearing a simple T-shirt and jeans, holding a garbage bag in his hand, and it seemed that he was going to take out the garbage.

Song Chao was also a little surprised to see Cheng Anyue across from him, "You're back."

Cheng Anyue nodded and prepared to get up. Maybe because she had been squatting for a long time, her legs were a little numb and she couldn't get up.

Song Chao put the garbage on the ground and walked over to help her up.

"Thank you!" Cheng Anyue nodded and said, taking a step back and leaning against the wall.

"Is there no one at home?" Song Chao asked.

Cheng Anyue nodded, "She should have taken my brother out to play."

"Then do you want to come to my house and sit down?" Song Chao asked.

Cheng Anyue shook her head, "No, I'll just wait for them here, they should be back soon."

"If they are out to play, they must have eaten before coming back. Do you want to wait forever?" Song Chao said.

"It doesn't matter, I..."

"My parents are very good people, they won't eat you." Song Chao interrupted her.

Cheng Anyue smiled awkwardly. He said so, and it didn't seem good if she refused.

"Well, trouble!"