No one was having a wedding today. They were already sitting on the big bed of the luxury honeymoon plane. Lingyin hugged him and rolled around on the bed, and then looked at Huahua deeply: "Huahua, why are you crying today?"
Huahua raised her eyebrows: "I don't know."
"Are you reluctant to leave Gu Shaocheng? In your heart..."
Huahua interrupted Lingyin before he could finish his words: "Of course I have my brother in my heart, but I have hidden it in my heart and will never reveal it. Don't think too much. When I marry you, I won't be frivolous."
"Then why are you crying?"
"I told you I don't know, so just think that I'm out of my mind and moved by the scene." Anyway, he didn't know it himself. It was the environment at that time, and he couldn't control his tears when he looked at the scene on the street.
Lingyin still felt uneasy: "What did you and your brother talk about?"
"It's nothing. He told me not to make trouble and treat you well. That's it." Huahua turned over and successfully pinned Lingyin down: "On the first day of marriage, are you planning to settle old scores with me? Today
Wouldn’t you be disappointed by the beautiful scenery in the evening?”
Lingyin smiled and picked him up. The two of them did nothing that night, just hugging each other and having a good sleep.
They woke up and started their honeymoon trip in a strange city.
On Huahua’s Weibo, various photos continued to pop up.
There were two people shopping, two people eating together, two people sitting in a strange art gallery reading a book, two people taking selfies on the street, two people throwing coins in front of the fountain, and two people squatting in the square to feed the pigeons!
Countless photos captured their happy and warm honeymoon trip.
In the end, they all turned into postcards, which were taken out by Huahua as a wedding gift.
At this moment, in E City, Canada, at the Gu family's airport, Chao Lu stood in front of the plane, holding Gu Qianxi's hand tightly: "Sixi, are you willing to go to the United States with me?"
Gu Qianqian's face was tense. Ever since her brother came to see her alone a few days ago, she had never given Chao Lu any good looks. This man came back to take her nephew away. It was impossible for anyone to do it again.
Give him a good look.
But - "Of course!" Gu Qianqian smiled nonchalantly, with a bit of irony in her smile: "But I am doing it for the Holy Saint!"
She has promised her brother that she will be with Chao Lu so that she can take care of Sheng Sheng.
Five meters away, Gu Shaocheng lowered his eyes and stared at Sheng Sheng for a long time. He squatted down and looked at Sheng Sheng's level: "Do you remember what Dad said?"
Sheng Sheng pursed his lips tightly, with an unusually serious expression, and nodded heavily. "I will remember every word Dad said."
"Holy Saint, do you know what a man's most powerful weapon is?"
Sheng Sheng thought for a moment: "It's a gun, right?"
"No, it's will and belief!" Gu Shaocheng pressed his little heart and said these valuable words: "Remember what Dad said, if you have a strong will and a firm belief, you can create miracles."
Shengsheng scratched his hair: "Daddy, I don't understand."
"You don't need to understand it now, you just need to remember what Dad said. This sentence will be enough for you to understand in the future." Gu Shaocheng touched Shengsheng's head: "Dad, do you remember that I took you to see the pyramids?
You are like the foundation now. Dad wants you to build a pyramid of life in your heart. Will and the New Year are the raw materials for you to build the pyramid! No one can help you, including Dad. This pyramid can only rely on you.