A trace of anger rose in his eyes, but thinking of what happened last night, he suppressed the rising anger again, and reluctantly said in a cold voice again, "Anyway, thank you for what happened last night." I thought.
After thinking for a while, he added, "If you want anything, just say it. As long as I have it, I can give it to you."
"No need." Gu Zhiqi replied lazily and lightly.
Hearing this, Gu Chengan took a deep breath and continued: "I don't like to owe others."
"Oh, then you can take a knife and wipe your neck yourself." Gu Zhiqi raised his eyelids, his brows were full of slackness, his deep and hazy eyes were tinged with amusement, and his playful eyes fell on Gu Chengan, "In this way,
You don’t owe me anymore.”
Gu Chengan "..."
"That's right, I didn't want to save you at first." As he said that, Gu Zhiqi looked away lazily and continued to play with his phone.
Gu Chengan "..."
"Pfft"
Gu Yuluo and Gu Chengcheng chuckled at the same time.
Seeing this, Gu Chengan's face suddenly darkened. He glanced at Gu Yuluo, but because he was unfamiliar with him, he said nothing. He could only look at Gu Chengcheng, with a straight face, and said angrily, "Why are you laughing? Keep counting on you.
candy."
When Gu Chengcheng saw this, he pursed his lips and looked sideways at Gu Yuluo, "Sister Luoluo, what kind of duck is it after fifty?"
"Fifty-one duck." Gu Yuluo arched her eyebrows and said, rubbing Gu Chengcheng's little head.
"Ouch." Gu Chengcheng let out a light ouch and continued to count the candies seriously.
Strive to fight his big tank in an open and honest manner as soon as possible.
Gu Yuluo held her chin up and put her hands on the table, watching Gu Chengcheng count.
"Fifty-one, fifty-two..."
"Uncle Yue, is there really nothing we can do?" When Gu Chengcheng counted to fifty-nine, Tang Yun's voice came from the kitchen.
Several children in the living room raised their heads and looked towards the kitchen.
"Old man, I can't help it." Grandpa Yue sighed, then shook his head and said, "You'd better prepare his funeral arrangements as soon as possible."
"But, everything was fine last night, why today..." Tang Yun didn't say anything else, but her tone was full of melancholy.
During the conversation, Tang Yun and Grandpa Yue had already appeared at the door of the kitchen. Tang Yun was stunned for a moment when she saw several children sitting in the living room.
Gu Chengan had the biggest reaction. He stood up and looked a little excited. He looked at Grandpa Yue intently and asked: "Grandpa Yue, you just said... what preparations for the funeral? Who are you preparing for the funeral?"
Seeing Gu Chengan's appearance, Grandpa Yue stopped smoking, took out the pipe from his mouth, looked at Tang Yun, and said with emotion and helplessness: "Xiao Tang, you should come and talk to the children."
After saying that, he sighed softly, shook his head and left.
"Aunt Tang, is... is he going to die?" Gu Chengan's eyes were a little worried.
Seeing this, Tang Yun's eyebrows became more melancholy, and her eyes were stained with a trace of guilt. She couldn't bear to say, "Your dad... I'm afraid he doesn't have a few days left. You, go and see him."
"Gada"
The crutches in Gu Chengan's hands were loosened, and he fell to the ground with a crisp sound. He looked a little dazed and said, "How could he...?"
Seeing this, Tang Yun couldn't bear it, but she had no choice but to let out a long sigh and said no more.
"No...impossible." Gu Chengan said, not even bothering to pick up the crutches, staggering forward, holding on to the wall and walking towards the backyard.
Tang Yun was afraid that he would fall, so she immediately stepped forward and supported Gu Chengan, "I'll help you go."
Gu Chengcheng didn't understand what happened, but seeing that Tang Yun seemed unhappy, he immediately trotted to follow.
