Shrank to a 3-Years-Old Child

"You are here."

Seeing Gu Lan picking up a familiar child out of the car, Gu Yanyu only glanced, and then looked behind Gu Lan's gaze.

"Don't look, Gu Qingqing didn't come."

Gu Lan pressed Qing Qing who raised her head when she heard her name.

"Oh." There was a disappointment that couldn't be concealed between his eyebrows.

However, Gu Yanyu still cheered up and dealt with the son who made him a little bit daring.

"Your mother is in the house, let's go in first."

He turned around and led Gu Lan into the door, his gaze swept across Qingqing again.

The child looked so alike with the eldest daughter that he had to care about it, but Gu Yanyu didn't dare to ask because his son's aura was too frightening.

As soon as they entered the house, they saw a beautiful woman sitting lazily on the sofa in the living room.

Unlike a well-maintained husband, years have left indelible marks on this beautiful woman's face, but it can still be seen that she was a gorgeous beauty when she was young.

Noting the visitor at the door, the beautiful woman tilted her head slightly, and a pair of peach eyes that were very similar to Qing Qing swept over.

Obviously there was no extra action, but Gu Lan and Qing Qing both felt a strong pressure, and couldn't help being stiff.

Fortunately, with only one glance, the beautiful woman calmly retracted her gaze, her eyes fell on her slightly raised belly, her complexion gentle.

"Baby, brother is here, are you happy?"

"Don't, I don't have a younger brother or sister than my nephew."

With a mocking sneer, Gu Lan went straight past his father and strode to the sofa opposite his mother to sit down, and by the way adjusted the Qingqing in his arms to a more comfortable position.

Not to mention taking the initiative to introduce these two familiar and unfamiliar old people to Qingqing who looked confused.

"What about your upbringing?"

Mother Gu twisted her eyebrows slightly, her voice was cold and unpleasant.

"Where did I get that stuff?"

He was raised by parents but not by parents, but by a ghost.

Hearing what Gu Lan meant, Gu's mother painted a trace of sullenness across her delicate makeup, and her whole body rushed to her son without mercy.

Gu Lan had long been accustomed to her mother's strong and oppressive attitude, and she didn't change her face at all, but Qingqing had never seen this kind of battle before, and she immediately trembled and couldn't help but let out a sob of fear.

The child's childish little milk sounded and successfully attracted Gu's mother's attention.

Her beautiful eyes turned and fell on the Qingqing Zhang and her eldest daughter when they were young.

On such a small face, the expression moved slightly, but it softened slightly: "What is your name?"

"Qing...Qing Qing..." Qing Qing replied timidly.

Her state at this time was almost the same as when she had just turned small, facing the unfamiliar Fu family, she seemed delicate and pitiful, but in fact she was full of vigilance.

Like a little hedgehog with a thorny body erected silently.

"Qing Qing?" Gu Yanyu, who was already seated next to Gu's mother, looked at Qing Qing in surprise.

What a coincidence, this child has the same name as the eldest daughter?

"It's easy and light."

Gu Lan added lightly, successfully dispelling the doubts of Gu's parents.

"This kid is the kind you made out of it?"

Stripping away from the emotions caused by her daughter's face, Gu's eyes flashed with dislike when thinking of her perhaps unglamorous identity.

She didn't cover up specifically, so this emotion was completely caught by the opposite Gu Lan and Qing Qing.

Qingqing unconsciously grasped Gu Lan's fingers.

"What are you doing so much?"

Gu Lan didn't take the initiative to explain, allowing her mother to misunderstand Qingqing's identity.

"What are you doing today?" The youngest son has always been unprofitable, and Gu's mother had to doubt his motives.

The delicate hand unconsciously covered the abdomen.

When he noticed her actions, Gu Lan sneered. This time he really sarcastically said without mercy: "Don't stop, when anyone doesn't know that you are still pregnant with a child in your sixties, you should say me Dad is really old and strong, and the sword is not old, or praise your old clam and jewels, very powerful?"

The husband and wife were torn face to face by their son, and their faces were not very good.

"Gu Lan, your mother is still pregnant, don't stimulate her."

Although it felt a little embarrassing, Gu Yanyu cautiously stepped forward to be the peacemaker.

"It's just telling the truth, why? People still don't tell the truth these days..."

Gu Lan wanted to say something poisonously, but felt that his fingers were pinched tightly by a small hand. It didn't hurt, but he could feel the slight sweat in his palm.

"Actually, it doesn't matter if I come here, I just want to bring Qingqing to see you."

He took out the little guy in his arms and motioned for the Gu family to pick him up and give him a hug.

He feels that Qingqing is eager to be embraced by his parents, even if he didn't specifically explain the identity of the two parties, although some blood connections are disgusting, they can sometimes be extremely strange.

One minute... two minutes... three minutes...

The living room fell into a stalemate for a while.

No one of Gu’s parents reached out to hold Qingqing, let her

Embarrassingly lifted in the air, his small body gradually stiffened.

Gu Lan's face also changed over time, gradually turning dark into the bottom of the pot.

"Wow... I want to go home, I'm looking for uncles, Ajin, Xiaoshen, woohoo... Qingqing doesn't want mom and dad anymore, I want to go home!"

The child’s sudden cry broke the silence in the living room, but plunged the atmosphere into a more tense tension.

Gu Lan hugged Qingqing back, stood up abruptly, and stared at his parents angrily.

"I beg you to give her a hug, is it that difficult?"

"Hug? Then admit her identity as the daughter of the custodian?"

Mother Gu raised her eyebrows, completely ignoring her son's anger, and coldly refused: "I will not accept an unidentified child as our family member."

She thought Qingqing was Gu Lan's illegitimate daughter.

"Heh... Gu family? How noble to say, Qingqing is not rare!"

It's the same as their family has the throne to inherit.

Gu Lan felt that they didn't need to stay here anymore, and simply turned and left with Qingqing.

Before leaving, Mother Gu suddenly said to his back: "Call your sister over next time."

Complete command tone, strong and not to be rejected.

After a slight pause, Gu Lan slowly turned his head and cried with a malicious smile: "She won't come again, besides..."

His eyes fell on Gu's mother's belly: "I wish you an early abortion."

"Go away!"

The water glass slammed on the door, and the shards of glass scattered all over the place, greeted Qingqing's eyes, forming a fragmented picture.

"mom, Mom, Mom……"

The little head was buried in Gu Lan's arms, Qingqing's murmur fell into Gu Lan's ears, but he couldn't stop him from leaving.

In fact, Qingqing did not insist on staying.

She sat in the car tiredly, looking out the window blankly, tears streaming quietly.

This silent cry is the most distressing.

There was a traffic light ahead, and Gu Lan slowly stopped the car and waited for the red light.

He stared at the road ahead, his face tense, trying to ignore the movement behind him.

But the more dead in the car, the more obvious the faint choking sound, as if someone was holding an amplifier in his ear and playing it in a loop, causing headaches.

The red light jumped to the green light. Gu Lan hadn't moved for a long time, and the horns of the car behind him kept sounding like a soul.

"Hey! The one in front, are you going or not, don't get in the way!" The driver of the rear car who was waiting irritably roared and cursed.

Suddenly I was yelled at, but because it was me who was at fault

And can't say anything.

Gu Lan's face was dark, and when he stepped on the accelerator, the car immediately roared and dashed out, but instead of straight forward, it turned a corner and headed in another direction.

The luxurious supercar rolled over the muddy soil of the countryside and slowly drove into a quaint village.

"where are we going?"

Noting that there was something wrong with the outside scenery, Qingqing couldn't help but wonder.

"Find the person you really want to meet."

During the conversation, Gu Lan had parked the car steadily outside a rather impressive farm courtyard.

People in the village rarely see this kind of expensive car at a glance, surrounded by twos and threes, wondering who is in the car.

Soon, the car door opened, and a very handsome guy walked out of it.

After getting out of the car, he strode to the front of the courtyard and slapped the door, but after a while, no one answered.

"Young man, are you coming to Granny Ding? She went to Houshan to pick osmanthus." The bold villager kindly reminded.

"This eldest sister, when will Granny Ding come back?" Gu Lan heard the reminder from the kind villagers and immediately turned to ask politely.

He has a very friendly attitude, completely missing the rebellious and rebellious look in front of Gu's parents. With this good looks, it is easy to make people feel good.

"This is hard to say. If it is faster, you should come back at about this point. If it is slow, you may have to wait, but you don't have to wait until dark. Granny Ding will usually come back before dark."

After the kind villagers finished speaking, they were slapped on the shoulder by the people beside them: "Huh? Isn't that Granny Ding?"

Gu Lan turned around subconsciously, and saw a thin but vigorous old figure gradually approaching.

Although she is getting older, she still walks in a turbulent manner, extremely agile.

In a blink of an eye, the distance between the two sides moved in, and Granny Ding also noticed the excitement in front of her house.

She raised a hearty smile, and her loud voice came from far away: "Oh, what is the big guy's excitement today, why do all of them come to my old lady's house for a meeting?"

"Mrs. Ding, there is a handsome queen looking for you."

Immediately, there was an enthusiastic aunt in the crowd shouting.

"Look for me?" Granny Ding was taken aback, and then speeded up her pace to cross the crowd and saw the tall figure that was familiar and unfamiliar.

"Second Young Master?" She hesitated in disbelief.

Gu Lan looked at Granny Ding before hearing the sound, and a childish voice in the car was more anxious than him: "Aunt Ding!"

Like an instinctive reaction, Granny Ding brushed the floor and looked at the car in front of her instantly.

I saw a very familiar little figure in the window of the car, her old eyes moistened instantly.

"Big... Miss!"

"Aunt Ding, Aunt Ding..."

Qingqing eagerly stretched out her hands to Granny Ding in the car, and her two chubby hands were raised out of the window together, just like an aggrieved child outside seeing a close family member, she couldn't help but want to hug her for comfort.

"My eldest lady!"

Granny Ding dashed to the door, opened the door, and carefully hugged the Qing Qing in the car into her arms, and avoided her gauze-wrapped foot.

"How are you...how are you...you are wronged."

Looking up and down the Qingqing in her arms, Granny Ding couldn't help but tears.

Her eldest lady, how could she have suffered so much and suffered so much, how could she become like this?

"Auntie Ding wow..."

Qingqing cried loudly with her arms around Granny Ding's neck.

The author has something to say: parents are unreliable, and it is impossible for a younger brother to tell his parents the truth easily.