As a result, Len was biased in his paintings. Len's previous life made him have a weak concept of father and mother...
Gu Xiaoai smiled helplessly, picked up the soup and took a sip.
This soup... tastes so familiar.
"Tongma, Li Juefeng asked you to make this soup for me, right?" Gu Xiaoai asked.
"Ah? Uh...yeah, what's wrong?" the child's mother said hesitantly, looking at Gu Xiaoai cautiously.
"Nothing."
Gu Xiaoai smiled faintly.
This soup was exactly what her child mother had cooked for her when she was pregnant with Len. The taste of the soup was so strong that she couldn't even forget it...
Li Juefeng's purpose for doing all this is obvious. In short, he wants her to give birth to a daughter...
But--
Gu Xiaoai looked at Len's painting in her hand.
Is this baby... coming at the right time?
Gu Xiaoai looked at the painting in her hand, frowned slightly, and sighed lightly.
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The sunshine in City C seems to be better than that in Paris, France. I wonder if it’s because it’s my hometown...
Gu Xiaoai sat in the car, watching the scenery on the side of the car gradually recede.
People come and go without noticing.
One of the roads inside was through the "AK" weekly magazine. At that time, she was just a little kid.
The motorcade passed a very large shopping mall, and the sign outside the shopping mall no longer had Chu's logo.
The Chu family used to be the most powerful person in this industry, but now... it has completely declined.
As the motorcade passed through the streets of City C, Gu Xiaoai couldn't help but sigh, saying that in just a few short years, the world has changed...
It is impossible to describe in detail the fate of a person. By the time you lament the changes in fate, you will already be in a different scene...
The warm sunshine fell and shone on her face leaning against the window.
"Madam, we're here."
The motorcade stopped outside a small alley, which was filled with old-fashioned courtyard houses.
After my uncle returned to China, he still missed the life in a courtyard house and did not move to a big house, which made his uncle very dissatisfied.
Fortunately, the furniture and electrical appliances at home have been replaced with brand new ones, and every piece is a brand-name product, so my aunt has nothing to say about it.
…
Gu Xiaoai got out of the car with her handbag, and a group of bodyguards helped her carry the gifts and followed her into the alley.
As soon as Gu Xiaoai stepped into the courtyard, she found that the house had been renovated.
"Aunt..."
At a glance, Gu Xiaoai saw her aunt sitting in the main hall facing the main door playing mahjong. She was dressed especially richly and gorgeously.
"Oh, our Xiao Ai is back!"
When her aunt saw her, she left her mahjong and ran out with a smile. She came over and hugged Gu Xiaoai intimately, saying, "Don't say anything if you want to come over, so I can go buy some food."
"It's okay, aunt."
Gu Xiaoai smiled.
The smile on my aunt's face was crumpled with laughter.
When she first stayed here, she was yelled at and shouted at by her aunt all day long. Now, her aunt smiles the most happily when she is facing her, and she is no longer as sarcastic as before.
From her aunt's face, she could feel the absolute difference between poor people and rich people...
"You came just as you said you would, but why did you bring so many gifts? My aunt doesn't want these." My aunt said, but her eyes were shining as she stared at the gifts in the hands of the bodyguards...
"Li Juefeng and I came back from our honeymoon. These are for you, uncle, Jiahe Jiani and the others." Gu Xiaoai said.
"Let me just say that our family, Xiao Ai, has always been the most filial. It's a pity that your parents left early, otherwise... they would be the ones enjoying the blessings now."