One Year Marriage

Mu Xinyu was startled by her own thoughts, then, turning her eyes, she caught sight of Dongfang Rui standing at the door coolly and silently, she couldn't help smiling and beckoning to him, saying, "Rui'er, come here. Look at what my brother looks like. Like you?"

   The speaker was not intentional, but the listener was intentional. Gu Qisen, who had just walked to the door, heard this sentence, and his heartbeat suddenly skipped half a beat.

   He squinted his long and narrow phoenix eyes, and stared at Mu Xinyu subconsciously. Seeing that she had a calm expression, she didn't seem to know the truth, so he gradually let go.

   At this moment, he couldn't help thinking to himself: If one day Gently recognized his ancestors and returned to his ancestry, would he, an insider, die miserably?

   "Rail, come here!"

   Seeing that his son was still standing there, Mu Xinyu couldn't help urging him, "You were on the road just now, didn't you keep clamoring to hug your brother and sister?"

   "Where do I have it?"

  Xiao Zhengtai rolled his eyes and quickly denied it.

   His mummy... hey, he has lost all of his arrogant style!

   "Okay, no, no! Then can't you come over and hug?"

   Knowing that he likes his sister more, Mu Xinyu simply picked up the girl doll and said to him with a smile.

   "I'll just take a look!"

  Xiao Zhengtai finally couldn't hold back, and walked over with a straight posture.

   Shen Gently saw this, and the corners of his eyes and brows were also full of smiles.

  …

   During the period of Shen Gently confinement, Su Han volunteered to come over to take care of him.

  Although his sister-in-law helped take care of Shen Qingli for several months, Su Han chose to do many things himself.

   She is so caring, and Gu Qisen sees it all. For some reason, the hatred for many years has gradually dissipated because she treated her wife and children so carefully.

Although he was not very enthusiastic about Su Han's attitude, for Su Han, this was something she had never dared to think about in the past 20 years, so occasionally in the dead of night, she could not help but keep quiet. Hiding in the room wiping tears.

   On the other side, Gu Changqian was not idle either.

  Because of his face, he never set foot in the Huanshan Villa from beginning to end, but his efforts paid off, and he got the photos of the two babies.

   He sat on the sofa in the lobby of Gu's old house, put on his reading glasses, and carefully looked at the baby photos on his phone.

These photos were obtained by the housekeeper, Lao Yang. He thought he had seen the beautiful and well-behaved children of these two children, and when he saw that his old man was so fascinated by it, he couldn't help but say: "The young master and the young lady look alike. When the young master was young, especially the young master, it was printed out of the same mold."

   "Did I tell you to speak?"

   Gu Changqian's sharp eyes under the lens slowly raised, giving him an angry look.

   The butler immediately fell silent.

  Gu Changqian quickly lowered his head again and continued to look at his good grandson.

The wall clock on the wall was ticking and ticking, but Gu Changqian was very happy to see it. He turned over the few photos over and over again, and his eyes became softer and softer. Go to the Huanshan Villa and bring their siblings back.

He is actually a suspicious person by nature. Even though Gu Qisen told him so firmly that the child was the blood of the Gu family, he still did not believe it 100%. Now, the appearance of the two children is such a strong evidence, unless he It's blind, if you don't admit it, you can't justify it.

Why!

  Gu Changqian sighed secretly in his heart, inexplicably, he actually regretted being a little bit cruel to Shen Qingheng.

  Although his starting point was to take care of the family, from Shen Qingqing's standpoint, he really went too far...

   She is Siyue's granddaughter, and he actually treats her like this behind Siyue's back...

"Hey!"

   Mr. Gu sighed again.

   This time, he sighed directly.

Lao Yang, who was standing beside him, saw through his sorrow, and couldn't help but said bravely: "Actually, how can the grandfather and grandson have any overnight grudges? It's been so long, as long as you take the first step, I believe that the young master and the young master Madam will sincerely accept you!"

   Lao Yang was kind enough to persuade him. Unexpectedly, his words made Gu Changqian's old face turn blue, "Who said I wanted to make peace with them? They came to beg me to accept it, not me!"

"Yes Yes Yes!"

   Knowing that he was very angry with him, Lao Yang hurriedly apologized.

"Humph!"

   Gu Changqian snorted coldly, took off the reading glasses on the bridge of his nose, stood up with crutches, and walked upstairs without looking back. To show that he really didn't care, he didn't even take his cell phone.

  Old Yang watched his back go away, couldn't help shaking his head, raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

   He is still sweating in this big winter, he really suffers!

  …

   Gu Changqian returned to the study angrily, and patted the red sandalwood executive desk again, feeling very agitated.

   He stood on the spot with a cane for a while, and then slowly walked to the bookcase after the suffocation in his chest gradually dissipated.

   Looking through one of the grids, he finally found an old album that had been dusty for many years.

   Holding the album and walking back to the sofa, he poured himself a cup of tea, then opened the cover of the album. The first page that caught his eye was the appearance of Gu Qisen just born.

   Looking at the grandson he loved the most in his life, Gu Changqian's sharp eyes narrowed slightly, and a softness passed over unconsciously.

This book is Gu Qisen's growth manual. It almost records Gu Qisen's every important moment from childhood to adulthood: one day, three days, full moon, one hundred days, one year old, ... until he turned eighteen years old... …

Thinking of the small, soft little dumpling that was in the palm of his hand, and now he has grown into a man who stands tall, not only has his own home, but also has two little babies who are as cute as angels, Gu Changqian suddenly felt his eyes. It was hot, and there seemed to be tears.

   He flipped through the album page by page, remembering the photos of the little babies he had seen earlier, his heart that was cold and hard had long since become a mess.

  I don't know how long it took, and suddenly there was a knock on the door of "knock knock knock".

Gu Changqian's thoughts were interrupted, he closed the album abruptly, then walked to the bookshelf and put the album back again, then took a deep breath, sat on the executive chair not far away, and then coughed lightly: "Come in! "

  The door was pushed open with a squeak, and Lao Yang walked in respectfully with his mobile phone in his hand.

   "Master—"

"What's up?"

  Gu Changqian raised his hand and pinched the slightly swollen eyebrows, and asked angrily.

   "Miss is calling!"

   Lao Yang said, bending slightly and handing over the phone with both hands.

"Okay!"

   Seeing that it was Gu Ranran calling, Gu Changqian reached out to pick up the phone and pressed the answer button.

   The next second, Gu Ranran's sweet voice came from the radio, "Grandpa—"

   As soon as he heard his granddaughter's voice, Gu Changqian's face immediately filled with a loving smile: "Oh, Ran Ran, it's almost the Spring Festival, when will you be back?"