Shrank to a 3-Years-Old Child

Hurry up, and in the end, Fu Heng and others did not arrive at the hospital where Gu's mother was at until after 8 o'clock in the evening.

On the way, Gu Lan's friend had already heard news, telling Gu's mother's ward.

So when the two of them entered the hospital, they took Qingqing directly to find them, and they happened to meet Gu Lan's friend and Gu's father.

"Thanks brother."

"It's okay, you go first to see Auntie, I'll leave first if I have something else." Wen Hao patted Gu Lan's shoulder comfortingly, and caringly left space for the family.

Before leaving, he glanced curiously at Fu Heng's arms, which looked very similar to Gu Lan, and he looked around with clear peach eyes.

Qingqing noticed that someone was looking at her, raised her head and returned a sweet smile, Wen Hao was taken aback, and then smiled back.

"Your child is so cute and looks very similar to you." He said smoothly, before Gu Lan answered, he left.

In addition to leaving not to disturb others, but also because he is really busy.

"That uncle..." Qingqing looked at Wen Hao's back and was slightly puzzled, "a bit familiar."

Where does she seem to have seen it?

It's a pity that Gu Lan and Fu Heng are now focusing on Gu's mother in the ward, so no one answers her little question.

Seeing them coming, Gu's father hurriedly greeted him as if he had caught the backbone.

"You can count on it, look at your mother, it's been like this since I just woke up, I told her not to respond."

Avoiding the hand extended by his father, ignoring the sudden loss of the other party, Gu Lan frowned and asked impatiently, "What happened to her? Why did she suddenly faint?"

Isn't it a miscarriage?

Gu Lan's mood was a little bit complicated. Although he had cursed his mother viciously, but it really happened and felt a little awkward.

Man is indeed a contradictory creature.

"Never pregnant, what abortion?"

Mother Gu on the hospital bed turned over, and the yin and yang tone showed deep depression.

Ok?

Gu Lan and Fu Heng stayed together, and then they became confused again.

"What do you mean? Speak clearly?"

Gu Lan hates that when people talk to him, they always say half and half, or they are vague and don't say the main points.

Is there anything wrong to say it clearly?

Why do you make so many bends?

It's not turning over the rope.

"Your mother..." Gu Yanyu whispered, "I'm not pregnant, the doctor said, she has uterine fibroids."

The tumor is very large and will

The wife's abdomen was fully supported, so the two of them mistakenly thought they were pregnant.

Gu Lan: "..."

Fu Heng: "..."

Qing Qing: "???"

Qingqing, who didn't understand what the adults were talking about, looked confused.

After a long silence...

"Puff!" Unable to hold his fist to his lips, Gu Lan burst out laughing instantly.

"Gu Lan!"

Mother Gu was so angry that she sat up from the hospital bed, and her whole person was like an irritated lioness: "What is your attitude?"

"What attitude?"

As soon as Gu Lan, who was still forbearing a smile, was scolded, he simply replaced the snicker with unscrupulous ridicule: "You don't know how to go to the hospital for a check-up. You mistakenly regarded uterine fibroids for pregnancy and made such a big oolong. , Don't let others laugh yet?"

"Okay, okay, don't make any noise, Gu Lan, your mother was just hospitalized, and the doctor said that in a few days she will have to perform an operation to remove the entire uterus. She is in a very upset mood now. Don't be angry with her.

Gu Yanyu stood up nicely and kindly, but Gu Lan didn't appreciate it.

"She's mentally strong, I can't anger her, since you're okay, then I will leave first."

Every minute and every second of staying here made Gu Lan feel suffocated, and he didn't want Qingqing to face these bad things and simply leave.

Anyway, there are doctors and nurses here, and nothing will happen to the two couples.

"wait!"

Gu's mother's slightly weak voice sounded from behind, and Gu Lan's footsteps paused slightly, and she suddenly wanted to hear what else she wanted to be a demon.

"It's soft in your arms, right? Give her a hug."

The natural tone: "Since this is my granddaughter, I should call me grandma."

An angry flame rushed straight into his forehead, and Gu Lan turned around abruptly, staring at his mother with bloodshot eyes.

"What do you want to do now? If you can't give birth, you have to grab someone else's child? I tell you, don't even think about it, I won't let you have the opportunity to get close to Qingqing."

Taking Qingqing from Fu Heng's arms, Gu Lan directly hugged her and walked out with a large stride. This time she never returned.

"Father-in-law and mother-in-law, I will retire first."

Nodding politely to Gu's parents, Fu Heng hurried to chase Gu Lan.

That guy is not in the right state now, it would be bad if he scared Qingqing.

When Fu Heng found Gu Lan, he was eating mango ice in the cold drink shop, while Qing Qing sat opposite to eat fries.

It may be that the anger was too high. Gu Lan sent ice into his mouth in big mouthfuls, eating very fiercely, without noticing it at all.

You have to freeze your mouth.

Standing helplessly at Gu Lan's table, Fu Heng sighed deeply with his hands on his hips.

"Not yet calm down?"

"How can I be angry for someone who has nothing to do with it?"

If he didn't eat so fiercely, this sentence might be a little convincing.

Even Qingqing could see through at a glance: "You are angry when your brother lied."

"Eat yours!" Picking up two French fries and stuffing them into Qingqing's mouth, he blocked her little mouth.

"Um...no ketchup..."

French fries without ketchup are soulless, Qingqing frowned unhappily, and Fu Heng raised his hand to smooth it the next moment.

"Children should not frown all day long, they will grow wrinkles in advance."

"Ah!" Qing Qing was so scared that he quickly touched her smooth small forehead, feeling lingering: "Qing Qing won't frown anymore."

"Waiter, give me a seafood baked rice."

"Okay, please wait a moment."

The cold drink shop also sells food, but the taste is not as good as the outside shop that specializes in selling food.

However, Fu Heng has been hungry from noon until now, and he doesn't pay attention to this, he just can stutter.

The three of them simply ate the food in the cold drink shop, and then went directly to a property of Gu's family in this city, planning to stay there to rest tonight.

This property belongs to the Fu family in name, but in fact it has belonged to the name of Qingqing, and it was one of her dowry at the time.

Because the location of this house is very advantageous, and in a high-end community, the area of ​​the house is quite large, and it is not very good to rent out as a rented house. Gu Qingqing simply keeps it for his own use, and regularly invites people to clean it, and occasionally gets bored at home Just come to live alone for a few days.

The door is a fingerprint lock. In addition to Qingqing's fingerprint, there is Gu Lan's fingerprint, so they can enter the door even if they are not sure whether Xiao Qingqing's fingerprint is useful.

As soon as the three of them got out of the elevator, they almost felt strange.

The door of Qingqing's house is open!

Today is not the day to make an appointment with Auntie Cleaning for home cleaning.

The two adults looked at each other, and both saw the same suspicion in each other's eyes.

A thief in the house!

It was a bit of a horror. One of them hugged Qingqing and stayed behind, while the other slowly approached.

Before entering the door, the half-open door was suddenly pushed open from the inside, and a petite figure struggling to go out carrying a few large bags of garbage, hit Gu Lan eye to eye.

"Uncle Gu?"

"who are you?"

One person was surprised and the other person's vigilant voice sounded, and then Gu Lan's face became darkened: "How do you know me?"

"Aren't you the godmother's brother? There are still pictures of you and godmother in the house." The little girl who came out of Qingqing's house naturally said.

Seeing that Gu Lan was still puzzled, she suddenly realized that she knocked down the door frame with her forehead and let out a bang.

"By the way, forget that you still don’t know who I am. Let me introduce it formally. My name is Gu Anran. I am an orphan picked up by Godmother Gu Qingqing from the road. I’m studying abroad and I just came back from vacation recently because I have nowhere to go. , So I stay here temporarily."

Gu Lan still didn't respond in a daze. An Ran was sorely picking up the trash, so she could only kick the door open with her foot a bit to make room.

"You come in first, I have to throw a trash, I will explain to you when I come back."

Walking out the door, I saw Fu Heng holding Qingqing. This time it was An Ran's turn to be frightened.

"Fu...Uncle Fu?"

It was obviously the first time Fu Heng saw An Ran, but he was much calmer than Gu Lan.

He only nodded politely, and then allowed An Ran to pass by and throw the garbage next to the big trash can in the stairwell.

A few minutes later, the three adults, including a small Qingqing, sat in the living room together, speechless.

Unable to bear this silent atmosphere, An Ran scratched his head and asked hesitantly: "Well, two uncles would you like to drink something? There are juice, milk, and my own frozen lemonade and plum soup."

"What is sour plum soup?"

Qing Qing asked milkily, "Is it delicious?"

"It's delicious, it's a secret recipe taught by Godmother. It's sour and sweet, cool and relieving heat."

Facing the children, An Ran seemed to relax a lot.

"That..." Gu Lan said in a rather embarrassing way, always feeling that it was weird to ask for something from a strange girl: "Sour plum soup, if possible, give me a cup."

"I want too." Fu Heng followed closely.

"Good... good."

An Ran smiled and got up to pour the sour plum soup.

When did her plum soup become so popular?

After An Ran's back disappeared in the kitchen, Gu Lan immediately turned his head to look at Fu Heng and asked.

Fu Heng nodded slightly, and said, "I know she exists, but I haven't really seen herself. Qingqing had discussed with me before that she wanted to adopt a girl named Gu Anran officially, but then her family seemed to have found her. So this matter is finally over."

As for why the child now lives in Qingqing’s house and claims to be an orphan, neither Gu Lan nor Fu Heng would take the initiative to investigate this kind of personal matters.

Left is just another family drama.

"I can't live here tonight. I'll go and book a hotel."

Picking up his mobile phone, Gu Lan directly booked the nearest hotel online, not looking for expensive or not, clean is the most important thing.

During the conversation, An Ran came over with four cups of sour plum soup.

Three of them have ice, and one does not. Obviously they are specially prepared for Qingqing.

"Thank you sister."

Holding the cup, Qingqing took a sip, it was really delicious, and the smile on her little face couldn't stand a bit brighter.

"No thanks, my little sister is so cute."

I don't know why, An Ran has a high affinity for this first-time child, and has a very familiar feeling of intimacy, perhaps because she looks very similar to her godmother?

Noting that there was a bottle of flowers next to Qingqing, An Ran moved it away naturally.

After taking it, she saw Gu Lan and Fu Heng both watching her inexplicable behavior. She couldn't help but smile awkwardly: "I'm just worried that this kid will be allergic to pollen."

It’s strange that it’s a godmother who is obviously allergic to pollen. Why should she worry about a child she doesn’t know?

Maybe people are not allergic to pollen at all.

Unable to understand his strange behavior, An Ran could only keep an awkward and polite smile.

If there was a hole in the floor now, she would definitely get in, absolutely!

"Thank you, Qingqing does have a hay fever allergy."

Gu Lan's kind answer relieved the embarrassment of the atmosphere, but it also made An Ran notice a strange point: "Is this kid also called Qingqing? It's the same name as the godmother, what a coincidence."

"It's easy and light, just a homophone."

Gu Lan lightly staggered An Ran's attention.

"That was my misunderstanding, sorry."

"Um... Are you coming here to stay tonight? Sorry, I didn't know in advance that you were coming, or I would go out to meet at a friend's house for a few days and leave it here for you."

An Ran scratched his face, with a sense of sight of occupying a magpie's nest by himself.

Although the godmother promised to give her this house as a graduation gift when she graduated, she still doesn't speak well for staying here...

Sure enough, leave first.