Gu Chen went to the woods for training at 4:30 in the morning, and Gu Dahuai caught the earliest bus back from the town.
At around seven o'clock, smoke was blowing in the small courtyard of Gu's family. Gu Dahuai received the notice and then the golden certificate for the first grader. His honest face could no longer hold back the smile.
By noon, every villager in Yangliu Village knew that the daughter of Gu Dahuai's family had won the first place in her grade and did not plan to take the college entrance examination next year directly after entering the second year of high school.
The atmosphere of the New Year is getting stronger and stronger. After the opening fire was fired early on the first day of the new year, Gu Chen stayed at home and looked at the information left by Duan Zhaoan. They were all books introducing West Point Military Academy and which military strategists the school had produced.
politician.
I have to say that this school really suits Gu Chen's taste.
His fingers tapped lightly on the table, and Gu Chen's narrowed eyes were like a lazy Persian cat in the afternoon, graceful and luxurious.
Duan Zhaoan... is indeed an interesting man.
Gu Chen never comments on the quality of a man. In her eyes, isn't that what a man is? If he has physical needs, he can take care of them, and if he flirts with him a few times, that's probably what it's like.
Gu Chen spent her first New Year in Yangliu Village in the strong New Year atmosphere, joyfully, plainly and happily.
The ancestral residence of the Shen family was originally lively, but it fell into a freezing point because of Shen Shuocheng's words.
"How dare you say that again!" Mrs. Shen pushed the dragon-head crutch in her hand to the ground, and the layers of luxurious cheongsam could not hide the smell of decay in her body.
Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Shen Shuocheng knelt on the thick carpet, lowered his head, his elegant face was full of stubbornness, "Mom, you can have a family full of children and grandchildren, can you bear to see my daughter exposed? I just offered to take her back.
After the New Year, you are so angry at the family reunion. Am I not angry in my heart? You are my son, surrounded by grandchildren, but where is my son? I am forty and three years old, but I can’t even keep my biological daughter. I am still a man.
?!"
The third son of the Shen family has had a stubborn temper since he was a child. Even when he is middle-aged, his bad behavior is enough to make the whole family drink a pot.
The second eldest son of the Shen family, Shen Shuochang, was really angry when he saw Mrs. Shen's face. He quickly got up and came to pick up the third son. He said softly: "I'm confused! Why are you being so stubborn during the holidays? Get up and tell your mother a crime."
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"Second brother, your three sons are all around, look at me, look at me!" Shen Shuocheng's eyes turned red, he clenched his hands tightly, and said with an unwilling look on his face: "All your sons are back.
, and what about me? My daughter was kidnapped and I, as a father, can’t do anything!”
Mrs. Shen was so angry that she picked up an object and threw it at her youngest son. It happened to hit Shen Shuocheng on the forehead, and blood flowed out on the spot.
"Evil obstacle, evil obstacle, you were born to defeat me, you were born to defeat me alive!" When Mrs. Shen saw this, she felt anxious and angry. For a moment, she was so anxious that her chest was aching and cramping, and she immediately vented her anger.
Turning to others, "You are celebrating the Chinese New Year, do you all want to make me angry to death! Why don't you pull the third child up to stop the bleeding!!"
Then she yelled: "Whoever gave me a substitute bowl has such a vicious heart!" The bowl happened to be hit on Shen Shuocheng's head by her.
Shen Xiyue was so frightened by her that she had a look on her face and said in a low voice: "Grandma, granddaughter... granddaughter was afraid that you would drink it, so she took the tea instead. Grandma, don't be angry. Granddaughter will kowtow to you and admit her mistake."
Fu Wanqiu, who was as graceful as a lady, stood on the second floor, holding on to the circular solid wood staircase with one hand, looking at the scene downstairs with cold eyes. When his eyes fell on Mrs. Shen, a flash of deep resentment flashed through her.
The nemesis of the Shen family? You’ll only believe it after you’ve done a lot of bad things, right?
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There should be another... update in the early morning.
