Xiahou Zhiyi felt that the card might not be attractive enough and the eldest master could not be looked at.

Fortunately, he was not a person hanged from a tree. He thought about it again and again with the card, and turned to the second young master.

Gu Linzhen slapped the blue card without any effort.

Xiahou Zhiyi's unswerving praise came out.

Miao Cong, who was busy in the bedroom, helped Aunt Wu straighten a corner of the child's quilt, was a little unbelievable: "Mr. Xiahou... is so humorous..."

Aunt Wu put on reading glasses and put on the quilt: "It's too idle."

...

It rained in the middle of the night yesterday, and the weather seemed to be clear early this morning. Yu Chubei put on curtains and watched the bright sunlight shine in, and there was a smile on his face.

Yu Chubei turned around, the car should have narrowed his eyes and then adapted.

Yu Chubei thought of what he wanted to do today, walked over and pushed away the little handkerchief on the eldest son's face: "Promise me, be quieter, mom goes to wash, and then we set off."

The boss looked at her.

Yu Chubei gently pointed his little face with his finger, and his voice was gentle: "That's all... Mom believes in you..." The smile on the corner of his mouth was as bright as a child on the bed.

...

Yu Chubei parked the car outside the old house and subconsciously turned his head to look at Gu Che in the passenger seat.

Gu Che was wearing a dark brown car pattern one-piece spring outfit, lying on his seat, tied up a seat belt, and was pulling the toy wire above.

Yu Chubei withdrew his gaze, took a deep breath, and it was impossible to count on him to give himself a little confidence.

She just took her home, not to mention... To be honest, Gu Che will be here in the future. It is also appropriate to come and have a look in advance to get familiar with it.

Yu Chubei smiled bitterly, saying that everything was redundant. She hadn't seen him for a long time, for a long time...

Yu Chubei took a deep breath and unbuttoned his seat belt for Gu Che. He felt that Gu Junzhi would not follow his general knowledge, and at most he should not see it.

She was just used to being ignored. Gu Che was just a child. Even if he was despised by his father, he didn't know how to write the word "self-esteem", so there was something to worry about.

Yu Chubei picked up the child and stepped through the quaint and heavy door.

The old house is still as quiet as ever, but compared to the first time, because of the warm spring flowers, there is more vitality here. The birds, insects and fish seem to have come alive, with a hundred flowers blooming, green and leisurely, as if you can hear the sound of the river flowing again, and the sparse sound of water coming from beside the rocks.

The little fish jumped out of the pool in front of the door and quickly got under the lotus leaves.

Gu Che's eyes were instantly attracted, and he looked surprised and excited, and he was happy to dance.

Yu Chubei looked at everything that was familiar and unfamiliar. He had been here for three months. From the withered winter scenery to the current spring scenery, he would not think of her at all.

Yu Chubei gently hugged the child tightly: "We will see our father soon, are you happy..."

In addition to the spring scenery, there is also a kind of prosperity and withering here, which is an old house that has not lived in people for a long time. It is like a jade that has no nourishment of popularity and a light that has no charm.

The lanterns in the corridor are like barren Amazon grass. The reason why the paths that tourists stepped on were broken by the wind and rain later were no longer so obvious.

He didn't come out, nor even out of the courtyard where he lived. Uncle Gu's usual path to deliver food could not suppress the freedom and wealth of this house, and the traces were cleared in a short while.

It seems that there is no trace of human existence except for the faint lights at night.

Yu Chubei held the child's head: "Are you afraid? The place where your father lived has a gloomy effect."

Yu Chubei moved forward, and the spring breeze swept through. Along the way, in addition to the quiet green, it also brought a bit of desolation. Because the cold sunshine was too strong, this desolation was more obvious and quiet than at night.

The path is very clean, and the pavilions, halls, tables and chairs exudes strange cleaning.

Yu Chubei put his son's head on his shoulder, and wanted to complain: "It's good to put a few people looking at the yard, you are so gloomy."

Gu Che put his little hand into his mouth and looked around with beautiful eyes. Although he still couldn't understand what the surrounding scenery represented, it did not affect the joy and noisy children when they went out, and he also had the instinctive curiosity about natural colors.

He felt that he couldn't see enough in his eyes and fiddled with his left and right, and his little neck couldn't hold on to his enthusiasm for twisting 360 degrees.

"Be good, we will see Dad soon. Let's discuss it first. If Dad talks to us, we will pay attention to him. If he doesn't talk to us, don't be angry. Dad is still a child, so you have to give in to him."

Gu Che saw a colorful bird parked on the rockery and waving his arms happily.

The bird pecked at the cold mouth of the clear spring left by the rocks, and didn't even look at him.

Gu Che was even happier.

The two of them walked around the first and second courtyards, walked through the corridors, walked through the rockery, and moved forward step by step. The small and quiet scenery changed one after another, as if they had entered different worlds, interpreting different spring scenery.

Yu Chubei's mood is also relaxed because of the wonderful spring scenery here. If you don't do anything for a day, it will definitely be a good experience to find a sunny place and sit for a day.

When the two passed by the school club built for the children in the house, Yu Chubei smiled and said, "Boss, do you think this place is good? In the future, when our baby grows up, it is not good to learn Ah Hong here. Let my father teach us to write, teach us to draw, and teach us to be sensible. Have my mother said that Dad is good at drawing?"

Gu Che was attracted by a wooden sword hanging on the window frame, but as the scenery changed, something new immediately turned away his attention.

"This is your old man's favorite place. When he left, he handed over the home he worked hard to run to your father... Your father should also like this place..." Otherwise, why would he live here for so long? Here he must have a deep memory and gave up...

Yu Chubei retracted his thoughts: "But no matter how much you like, don't learn from your father. Your father has lived in for two months and has never come out. Oh, how did he live? Let's see if he has become a savage? Do you say ok, but say ok first, don't laugh at him."

Yu Chubei made himself laugh.

Gu Che ate his fingers seriously. Seeing his mother laughing, he laughed too, and sucked it soundly.

"You are eating in the wrong way. When your father chews his fingers, he only gnaws his fingernails very elegantly. Look at you, and you want to stuff your whole fist into it. You can easily reveal whether you understand it. You have to learn from your father. If you two have a common language on gnawing your fingers, you might even become good friends."

Gu Che blinked his eyes and continued to soda.

Yu Chubei stood in front of the yard again and patted the child on the back: "If... he is not friendly to us, don't mind... it's for mother, not for you."

Gu Che couldn't understand it.

Yu Chubei looked at him. The child's eyes were narrow and bright. There were several deep nests on the back of his chubby hands. They were chubby, beautiful and blessed. When they looked, they wanted to make people want to hug and touch them.

But that is only for ordinary people. For Gu Junzhi, it is probably similar to the caterpillars on the ground. Caterpillars overestimate Gu Che's image in Gu Junzhi's eyes, so nothing should be more appropriate.

Yu Chubei opened the door and walked in. He was filled with vigor and fairy spirit. Unlike the depression outside, this place is like singing and dancing in the fairyland of Yaotai, like warm jade awakened and raised by others, full of the fireworks and warmth of the world.

Yu Chubei’s longing was like the soul he injected into this yard, and he couldn’t wait to miss it.

There was no one in the room.

Yu Chubei quickly walked towards the backyard.

The backyard is still the same backyard, and there is no one in the pavilion leading directly to the river. Yu Chubei quickly searched for it, looking like the most vivid place, he was like the most concentrated light, instantly frozen to his position.

Yu Chubei smiled gently, unconsciously hugged the replica on his body, and silently chanted in his heart: Dad.

Gu Junzhi leaned halfway on the cabin, holding a boom in his hand, one end had already hanged into the water, and the width of the boat spanned the entire water surface.

As his eyes passed through, layer by layer, brushing away the green willows and lotus, he sat on it. He was like winter, still as cold as before in the spring, in the warm spring flowers.

Yu Chubei looked at him quietly, the tenderness in his eyes sinks into his eyes, emitting an instinct of the person she loves.
Chapter completed!