"Grandpa, I'm back."

In front of Mr. He, He Yifan always lowered his eyebrows and was courteous. Even if he was beaten, he would never refute or say a word "no".

There is no reason, just because grandpa is the absolute authority of this family, the idol he has longed for since he was a child, and the person he admires the most.

"Grandpa, I'm back too."

Gu Si walked up to Mr. He, bowed respectfully, and then said with a smile.

He Yifan didn't expect Gu Sisi to be so familiar with her. The last time she suddenly rushed out to take a beating for him, she played right into his grandfather's hands.

He knew in his heart that the old man was reluctant to beat him, but in the face of that kind of heartache, grandpa had to teach him a lesson.

Gu Si's sudden move gave Grandpa a step down, so he finally let it go.

"This girl was beaten for Fan'er last time."

Mr. He is nearly 90 years old, but he is neither deaf nor blind, and his thinking is clear and logical. He looks like an old man in his 70s, with no trace of his actual age.

"Tell me grandpa, it's that girl." Gu Si replied with a joking tone and a smile.

"Well, good boy." Mr. He looked at Gu Sisi with an innocent face and praised him.

Gu Sisi thought to herself, looking at this situation, the old man showed no signs of being angry! Then her excitement for a long time was in vain.

The room fell into silence. Mr. He and He Yifan both looked at Gu Sisu who was standing there.

Then she suddenly realized, "Oh, Grandpa, I'm going to go outside to cool down for a while. If you have anything to say, please speak to me!"

Realizing that she was redundant, she quickly found an excuse and slipped out. Before leaving, she secretly glanced at He Yifan, and the disgust in his eyes was clearly visible.

Gu Si turned his back to Mr. He, stuck out his tongue at He Yifan, and said in his heart: "I'll piss you off, I'll piss you off." Then he left quickly.

After walking out of Mr. He's living room, she wandered along the corridor.

I really didn't expect that the interior space of this old house was so large and winding, like a maze, and it was impossible to tell the east, west, and north.

As expected of a military family, even the houses were built to look like tunnels. While sighing inwardly, Gu Si made a major discovery.

A room with a door ajar came into her field of vision. She squinted one eye and looked in through the crack in the door. "Wow, what a beautiful painting."

She couldn't help but push open the door and walked in. She was really shocked when she saw that the walls of the entire room were covered with watercolor paintings.

For Gu Si, her only hobby since childhood was probably painting.

However, when she was a child, her family conditions were not good and she did not have the financial resources to afford her painting lessons, so she had no choice but to give up.

If my mother hadn't been ill and bedridden all year round, I'm afraid she wouldn't have wanted to go to medical school and become a doctor in the future.

Because there is an idea deep-rooted in her young mind, that is, if she were a doctor, her mother would not have to spend money to see a doctor.

What a simple and childish idea, but it was this idea that supported her to give up all her dreams and put on a white coat.

Now seeing these beautiful watercolor paintings, including mountains and rivers, majestic, lush forests, and insects and fish, lifelike, these moments evoked the suppressed emotions in her heart. "Grandpa, I'm back."

In front of Mr. He, He Yifan always lowered his eyebrows and was courteous. Even if he was beaten, he would never refute or say a word "no".

There is no reason, just because grandpa is the absolute authority of this family, the idol he has longed for since he was a child, and the person he admires the most.

"Grandpa, I'm back too."

Gu Si walked up to Mr. He, bowed respectfully, and then said with a smile.

He Yifan didn't expect Gu Sisi to be so familiar with her. The last time she suddenly rushed out to take a beating for him, she played right into his grandfather's hands.

He knew in his heart that the old man was reluctant to beat him, but in the face of that kind of heartache, grandpa had to teach him a lesson.

Gu Si's sudden move gave Grandpa a step down, so he finally let it go.

"This girl was beaten for Fan'er last time."

Mr. He is nearly 90 years old, but he is neither deaf nor blind, and his thinking is clear and logical. He looks like an old man in his 70s, with no trace of his actual age.

"Tell me grandpa, it's that girl." Gu Si replied with a joking tone and a smile.

"Well, good boy." Mr. He looked at Gu Sisi with an innocent face and praised him.

Gu Sisi thought to herself, looking at this situation, the old man showed no signs of being angry! Then her excitement for a long time was in vain.

The room fell into silence. Mr. He and He Yifan both looked at Gu Sisu who was standing there.

Then she suddenly realized, "Oh, Grandpa, I'm going to go outside to cool down for a while. If you have anything to say, please speak to me!"

Realizing that she was redundant, she quickly found an excuse and slipped out. Before leaving, she secretly glanced at He Yifan, and the disgust in his eyes was clearly visible.

Gu Si turned his back to Mr. He, stuck out his tongue at He Yifan, and said in his heart: "I'll piss you off, I'll piss you off." Then he left quickly.

After walking out of Mr. He's living room, she wandered along the corridor.

I really didn't expect that the interior space of this old house was so large and winding, like a maze, and it was impossible to tell the east, west, and north.

As expected of a military family, even the houses were built to look like tunnels. While sighing inwardly, Gu Si made a major discovery.

A room with a door ajar came into her field of vision. She squinted one eye and looked in through the crack in the door. "Wow, what a beautiful painting."

She couldn't help but push open the door and walked in. She was really shocked when she saw that the walls of the entire room were covered with watercolor paintings.

For Gu Si, her only hobby since childhood was probably painting.

However, when she was a child, her family conditions were not good and she did not have the financial resources to afford her painting lessons, so she had no choice but to give up.

If my mother hadn't been ill and bedridden all year round, I'm afraid she wouldn't have wanted to go to medical school and become a doctor in the future.

Because there is an idea deep-rooted in her young mind, that is, if she were a doctor, her mother would not have to spend money to see a doctor.

What a simple and childish idea, but it was this idea that supported her to give up all her dreams and put on a white coat.
Chapter completed!