Gu Yuebai reluctantly took him into her arms and said, "You have to promise your mother that you will take good care of yourself while your mother is away, okay?"
"Mom, don't worry, women shouldn't be too sentimental. You get old easily. Go ahead." Coming out of his mother's arms, the little bun waved his hands like a grown-up. Gu Yuebai smiled, got in the car, and looked at the rear mirror.
Little Baozi's small and thin body, his eyes were red, and he accidentally shed tears
And all this was seen by Nangong Che. He didn't say anything. Maybe he didn't understand the feeling of deep love between mother and child, but he felt unhappy when he saw her crying. He couldn't help but said: "Don't cry.
"
"I do, but you have nothing to do with it."
"You are my woman, can't I still control you?" He glanced at her and said: You'd better listen to me, otherwise, hum..."
"Fascist!" Gu Yuebai muttered after wiping away her tears, but obeyed him in action. No matter what, she seemed to be used to listening to whatever he said. Although she would resist, she still obeyed him in the end.
She couldn't understand but she couldn't help it. Maybe in everyone's life, there was someone they were afraid of. That was not real fear but love.
She looked ahead and said nothing. She was too lazy to talk to him. Anyway, no matter how she explained it, he would not understand her attachment and love for him deep in her heart. Why bother to explain it? People only have to go through a series of experiences.
Only after experiencing pain will you understand that any explanation is useless, because people who truly understand themselves do not need to make any explanations themselves.
Because of this, she often chooses silence, hoping that he can understand, but he is always so arrogant and domineering, and even if he understands, he deliberately pretends not to understand. What can she do? A silent sigh, like
This helpless love blooms and bears fruit, but will eventually wither.
After a while, they arrived at the hospital. He left her there and drove away. She didn't even want to take a second look at her father. She looked helplessly at the back of the figure who walked away gracefully, packed her suitcase,
I went upstairs and came to my room. After finishing it, I went to talk to the old man.
"He is still so cold, it seems that he has not changed at all." The old man repeated his words, and she smiled bitterly, "I hurt him too much, I don't blame him."
"Actually, I'm sorry for you." The old man's eyes were cloudy, and he regretted his reckless behavior back then. If he hadn't treated them like that at that time, maybe they would have been married and had many children by now. How could they be so miserable and miserable?
torture
"I'm sorry for you." He said these words quietly, and the old man closed his eyes. Now that his son is older, he can't control it after all. Moreover, because of his opposition to their union in the early years and this misunderstanding, the relationship between father and son has deteriorated.
The gap between him and his wife has also become much larger, and there is no way to make up for it, but as a father, he still wants to do more things, and he can do anything for the happiness of his son.
Gu Yuebai understood his mood, but there was nothing she could do now. She just comforted him gently and said: "Don't worry, everything will be fine." She sat there, thinking quietly, yes, no matter what, everything will be fine.
Everything will be fine. She took out her phone and found the unread text message, which was from Wang Hao. There was a smile on her lips. At least one person still cared about her. She was really touched.
"Thank you, Senior Wang Hao" she pressed the send button. She closed her eyes and felt full of confidence in her heart. No matter what, she must work hard. Only in this way can she survive the most difficult years.
I don't know when a beautiful rainbow appeared outside the window. It really looked stunning. When Gu Yuebai noticed it, a beautiful blessing rose in his heart: "I hope our grudges can be resolved sooner." Don't seek love, just seek the elimination of grudges.
It is enough to wash away the sins
Nangong Che drove home quickly. It was lunch time. He didn't know why he went home so quickly. Is it just because Gu Han said "I'm hungry"? He didn't understand, but the speed he drove was indeed
It's more than twice as long as he usually does, and he even doesn't hesitate to run a red light!
"Hmph, damn Nangong Che, I hate you. Mom is not here, let's see how I deal with you!" The little figure hid in the big kitchen and looked at the piles of delicious food, saying with an evil face.
Gu Han was busy in the large kitchen, while the servants were invited outside. They were puzzled, "This kid is really amazing, he can actually cook!" the servants whispered.
Ever since his mother got in the car and watched her leave, Gu Han hurried back home. When he got to the big kitchen, he kicked out the chefs. He hadn't cooked for a long time, and he really missed the smell of the kitchen.
As for the taste, after a little reminder from my mother, I remembered, yes, why do I have to wait for my mother to come back? I can also cook by myself!
Besides, my mother has gone to the hospital to accompany her grandpa now. No one will care about what I do now. Hehe, he just cooks and stands in front of the kitchen, pointing arrogantly at the busy people like a little adult.
The chefs said: "Mom won't be cooking today. I will take over your work. You all go out to relax."
The chefs looked at each other in shock and almost choked to death. Looking at the little man in front of them, they couldn't believe what they just heard. A leading chef asked with a look of surprise: "Uh...you?"
Is it really okay for the young master to be so young? We can’t afford such a responsibility if he gets burned!"
Gu Han touched his nose and said with a confident look on his face: "Don't look at me as young, but I tell you, I have many years of experience in cooking. Although I am short, I can cook on a stool.
No problem at all!”
The leader, the bearded chef, couldn't help but give him a thumbs up and praised him: "Yes, young master, you are really awesome!"
Then he waved his hand and said to his subordinates: "Let's all go out and let the young master stay here to make his own delicious lunch."
A few people left, and the chef in charge told him the ingredients that had been prepared. He nodded, agreed with a smile, and slammed the kitchen door.
"Hey, I'm the only one left." He looked at the many delicious foods piled together and couldn't help drooling. He ran forward first and ate until he was full.
Despite his young age, he is a little gourmet, a natural foodie, and very good at eating. No delicious food can escape his small mouth. When he touches his round belly, his heart is filled with satisfaction.
He rolled his eyes, got smart, took out some of what he still needed to eat, hid it in the refrigerator, and then used the remaining part as today's "special lunch"
He came out of his room, entered the kitchen, took out his secret weapon, put the secret weapon into his lunch with a sinister smile on his face, and then returned to his bedroom, quietly waiting for Nangong Che to come back.
I felt a little uneasy in my heart, but soon I couldn't help it anymore. I went to the lobby to watch TV. I continued to watch Hayao Miyazaki's anime and looked at the watch from time to time. Why hasn't Nangong Che come back yet? Time flies by.
Seconds passed, and the little bun became a little impatient.
There was a sound of a whistle, and Gu Han jumped down from the sofa in excitement. Hey, that guy is back. He hurriedly ran out and secretly looked at the Ferrari. A person got out of the Ferrari. That person was indeed the Nangong Che he was waiting for.
, he hurriedly ran back, but the sharp-eyed Nangong Che saw it, what on earth was this guy doing?
He walked into the room and saw Gu Han sitting obediently on the sofa in the hall, reading Miyazaki Hayao's comics. He was stunned for a moment. He was very quiet today. He was about to say something when he heard Gu Han open his mouth.
Mouth: "I'm hungry and want to eat"
He nodded and said, "You don't have to wait for me, just ask the chef to serve the food."
With a cold tone and no emotion, he sat on the other side of the restaurant. The chef brought the dishes. At the end, he did not forget to say: "President, today's meal is all cooked by the young master."
With a surprised look on his face, he glanced at Gu Han, "Did you do it?" Gu Han nodded, then sat on the chair, put on his own tablecloth, took a fork, spoon, and started eating with chopsticks.
stand up
Although he didn't say anything, it was obvious that Nangong Che was still surprised that this child could actually cook and did it so well. It was unbelievable. It was a pity that he was not his own son. He thought for a while, then put in a piece of meat.
It tasted really good in my mouth. I wanted to praise it a bit, but I still swallowed the meat into my stomach and ate the meal without saying a word.
Gu Han raised his head to look at him from time to time. He looked uncomfortable, so he stopped and asked Gu Han, "Why do you keep looking at me?"
"It's nothing, I'm just used to it." Gu Han's mouth was full of food and he almost didn't spit it out. He couldn't help laughing when he looked at him.
"Is it just a habit? I've never seen you look at me before." Thinking that he usually only looked at his mother and never looked at him while eating, he added: "You have a bad eating habit. Don't talk while eating with your mouth."
"
After finally swallowing his food, Gu Han glared at him: "Didn't you ask me to answer the question? Now that I have answered, you are saying this about me. Are you almost saying that I am uneducated?"
Looking at him dissatisfied, waiting for his rebuttal, Nangong Che shook his head, "I'm too lazy to argue with you. No matter what, I'm much older than you, you should listen to your brother."
It really felt disgusting to say this, making Nangong Che uncomfortable at all, and Gu Han also felt goosebumps falling all over the floor, but calling him "Dad" is indeed more extreme, so he would rather get goosebumps than scream."
Dad," Gu Han thought, then took a bite of the chicken leg.