With such a nephew, it’s no wonder that when he quickly emerged from the shadow of his parents’ death and worked hard to get used to living alone, the old man said that the next generation of the Duan family was ready.
I have to admire the old man's vision, it is really terrifyingly sharp.
He can no longer overlap with the image of the timid little boy in his memory. His nephew, who has grown into a towering tree, is the pride of their Duan family.
When Duan Zhaoan heard this, his eyes remained still, but his eyelids drooped slightly, and he said calmly: "Everyone will change, uncle, and I am no exception. However, no matter what, I am still a descendant of the Duan family, and I can be worthy of heaven and earth.
To the boys of the Duan family."
He was telling Duan Ruisu that standing up for his wife would not affect the Duan family.
"It doesn't matter if you have changed. Look at you now. You can talk and laugh, and you can still show a gentleness that scares my uncle... Tsk, tsk, tsk..." Duan Ruisu was very happy in his heart. Yes, no matter how he changes, Zhao'an will always be there.
Both have the surname Duan and are outstanding men of the Duan family.
He half-squinted his eyes, his iron-like eyes gradually drifted away, revealing an elegant smile that was unobtrusive in official circles, "Now you are finally somewhat popular."
In the past, Zhao'an was too cold, too aloof, and had a sense of loneliness. Every time he grew up, he would be startled when he saw him again. His expressionless face was like a monk's, which was too annoying.
Feeling terrified.
One year, the old man who had been serving in the army for half his life suddenly liked to listen to Buddhist scriptures and Sanskrit sounds. He told the old man with a trembling heart not to listen to Buddhist scriptures at home. Be careful that Zhao'an listened too much and saw through the world of mortals and escaped into Buddhism. When the time comes,
Old man, you have no place to cry.
On that day, the old man gave away all the Buddhist scriptures and Sanskrit music at home.
Duan Zhaoan is no longer worried.
Thinking of this, Duan Ruisu understands the mentality of his wife, the two sisters-in-law and the old man above. As long as Zhao'an can bring the girl back, it will be a great thing!
"Popularity?" Duan Zhaoan seemed to have thought of something, and laughed suddenly. The gurgling smile was not deep, but it was like the fragrance of apricot flowers after the rain, "Then uncle, you have to thank Gu Chen, probably because
She will make me a little popular."
Duan Ruisu heard a hint of threat from those ordinary words.
He smiled and scolded: "You little bastard, you are threatening me. Let your aunt deal with you later."
"It's not a threat, because you are both the most important people to me, and Gu Chen is the person I want to stay with for the rest of my life. I cherish them all and don't want you to embarrass her." Duan Zhaoan said calmly after he stopped smiling.
, his dark eyes were filled with seriousness, "Speaking of heart-wrenching words, it is true that you are my relative, but in the end, the only one who can live and die with me is Gu Chen, here with me..."
He pointed to his heart, "It has become an inseparable part of life."
Duan Ruisu was really shocked... These words of love were so smooth! If my wife is here, she must be moved to death!
Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao not only arrived, but arrived for a long time.
Ni Qianling, who was petite and exquisite and could not tell the difference in his age of thirty-eight, rushed out of the room with a "Wow" and looked at his nephew with admiration, "God, I have been married to the Duan family for more than ten years. This is the first time.
I know that Zhao An is also extremely tender!! These loving words!! The words made me even more excited than your brother-in-law used to be, and I burst into tears."
