Chapter 334 The old man knocked on the door of Liao's house
Zhou Zhiyuan, "Get out!"
The man raised his eyebrows and his voice was as clanging as the sound of metal and stone.
It was a word that couldn't be shorter, but it made Gu Yao stop in her tracks instantly.
The hand that was stretched out also trembled.
The veil then fell to the ground.
After you realize what you have done.
Gu Yao felt annoyed for a while, how could she forget?
There is a kind of man in the world who is extremely difficult to conquer and approach.
However, if she could capture such a man, it would be equivalent to capturing the man's life.
Gu Yao swallowed silently and rolled her beautiful neck, "Uncle Zhou, I just, just want to care about you -"
She wanted to surrender, but her hands reacted faster than her brain, and she quickly raised them above her head, and even the short double-breasted cotton-padded jacket she was wearing also shrunk up.
Revealing a section of thin, white and tender waist.
Her small waist is full and beautiful.
Gu Yao is confident that as long as there is a man, she will take a look at him.
He can't escape.
Zhou Wenyan is, Gundam is, An Mingzhi is——
Of course, Zhou Zhiyuan is no exception.
Because, he is a man.
However, to Gu Yao's disappointment, Zhou Zhiyuan didn't even give her a look, and even more, he didn't even lower his head.
Not to mention, seeing her small fair waist that she deliberately exposed.
Zhou Zhiyuan's voice was cold and stern, "No need."
He turned around and was about to leave without any hesitation.
This made Gu Yao particularly unwilling. When the man was sad, she gave him warmth, and she did it.
She took care of the man when he was injured, and she did that.
What's more, she brought shame on her daughter's family and seduced him shamelessly.
However, the man seemed to have no reaction and did not see her at all!
This made Gu Yao not only angry, but also ashamed and unwilling, "I'm so unworthy, do you want me to take a look?"
Zhou Zhiyuan, who was turning around with a long stride, didn't even look back when he heard these words.
But Gu Yao continued, she wiped her face, tears flowed to her lips, astringent and bitter, she said loudly, "How am I inferior to Gu Ning?"
What if it was Gu Ning?
What if it was Gu Ning who came to seduce him?
Could it be that he was like a lump of wood, completely unresponsive?
Zhou Zhiyuan had no reaction.
After hearing this, he finally stopped and looked back at her.
It's strange that the young lesbian cried so hard that he didn't have any sympathy for her.
The man locked eyes with her like a falcon, and his voice was cold and stern, "Compared with Gu Ning?"
"You don't deserve it!"
After saying that, he stopped looking at Gu Yao's reaction.
He just strode like a meteor and completely disappeared in the snowy sky.
Gu Yao was left standing there, stunned, no one knew what she was thinking.
Until, the biting cold wind blew on her face, like a knife cut, mixed with the salty tears, as if she was being executed late.
Gu Yao raised her hand, wiped her tears fiercely, and said to herself, "Am I not worthy?"
She laughed and laughed, "I don't deserve it?"
Why?
Why is she, Gu Yao, not worthy?
Why does everyone like Gu Ning??
Why does she, Gu Yao, deserve to be Gu Ning's control group?
Why?
Gu Yao was unwilling to give in, she was extremely unwilling.
She looked at Zhou Zhiyuan's leaving figure with longing eyes, her eyes becoming more and more sinister, "I will match it!"
"You will know that only I, Gu Yao, am worthy of you!"
What she answered was a basin of cold water for washing the pot.
There was a bang, and the water splashed wildly.
The oily and vegetable-smelling pot water is simply disgusting.
The cold and biting water rushed towards my face.
Gu Yao was so smoked and cold that she screamed, "Ahhhhhh!"
She jumped up subconsciously, trying to shake off the dirty water on her cotton-padded clothes.
This is a new cotton coat made of corduroy fabric that she asked Mr. Liao to make for her!
Too expensive!
When Gu Yao got halfway through the jump, she realized something was wrong.
When she turned around, she saw Gu Ning, holding an enamel basin and leaning against the door with an expressionless expression.
And she didn't know how long she had been standing here.
How much more have I heard!
Gu Yao raised her hand and touched her face, subconsciously feeling guilty, but then she thought about it, what was she guilty of?
Gu Ning and Zhou Zhiyuan have broken up!
This is her chance!
Why should Gu Ning splash her with dirty water?
"Gu Ning, don't go too far!"
Gu Yao raised her hand to touch her face, put her hair that was hanging on her face because of the water, behind her ears, and said tremblingly with cold, "You and Zhou Zhiyuan have broken up, why do you care about me?"
Gu Ning held the enamel basin, her knuckles were numb from the cold, she sneered, "I don't care about you?"
After a pause, she said word by word, "Look clearly, this is the front door of my Gu family. If you want to get angry, go to your house and don't dirty my house!"
These words are really merciless.
Gu Yao was so humiliated that she burst into tears. She bit her lip, "You are just jealous!"
"You're just jealous of me!"
What answered her was a basin of snow. Gu Ning took the enamel basin and dug it directly from the courtyard wall. The full basin of snow poured towards Gu Yao.
Ice-cold snow fell from the sky.
Coming at you.
The warmth dropped into her neck, making Gu Yao shiver with cold. She was so angry that she wanted to scream.
She wanted to call out the Liao family to vent her anger.
But she was silenced by Gu Ning's words, "Mr. An is having dinner at Gu's house. You can shout too loudly. It's best to call Mr. An out too!" After a pause, she pointed out, "Let him
Let’s get to know your new master, too!”
These words seemed to have pinched Gu Yao's lifeline.
Her open mouth closed suddenly.
She didn't dare, she didn't dare let the Liao family meet Mr. An.
They even dare not let the Liao family know that Gu Ning and Gu Jianshe are the real descendants of Liao Guqiu and the others.
Not a street rat like her.
All Gu Yao's words stopped suddenly, and her expression was too frightened.
After all, it made Gu Ning suspicious.
She originally said that just to deceive the other party, but unexpectedly, she was so scared.
Is the family next door related to the An family?
Gu Ning suppressed her suspicions and poured all the last bits of snow into the enamel basin. She sneered and said, "Get out!"
They are obviously different people.
However, to a certain extent, she and Zhou Zhiyuan unexpectedly overlapped.
The same brevity, the same fierceness, and intimidating.
Gu Yao, who had a bowl of snow poured on her, did not dare to argue at all.
Like a quail, she tidied up her clothes in despair before daring to return to Liao's house.
And when she goes back.
When Mr. Liao saw this embarrassed look, he asked, "What's wrong? Who bullied you?"
Based on Yao's past urine habit, she must be severely sued.
Taking advantage of his own weaknesses to retaliate against Gu Ning.
But this time, she didn't dare.
Because Mr. An is next door, she doesn't know the true identity of the Liao family.
But he knew that they were related to his grandmother Liao Guqiu.
She would never dare to let Mr. Liao and Mr. An meet.
So, he lowered his head, pinched the corner of his clothes, and said timidly, "I just went out to pour water, and unexpectedly I fell!"
After a pause, he said distressedly, "I accidentally dropped it and got it dirty. You asked your uncle to buy me the cotton-padded clothes."
She did look like she had fallen.
The new cotton-padded clothes were stained with water and snow. After they melted, they were in a mess.
It doesn't look like he's lying.
Mr. Liao felt a little distressed, "Next time I pour water, ask your uncle to go, but don't go!"
After a pause, he looked at her timid look and felt more and more distressed, "Don't be afraid of the clothes. If they are dirty, we will buy them. If one piece doesn't work, just ten. If ten doesn't work, just a hundred. Our family can afford it."
As for my sister's only descendant, Mr. Liao took her over from the beginning.
From top to bottom, everything used is the best.
Gu Yao lowered her eyes, a hint of joy flashed in her eyes.
The next second, I heard Mr. Liao ask carelessly, "Is there a guest next door?"
The person who asked this question was not Gu Yao, but Liao Gaoyi who was standing beside him.
Liao Gaoyi shook his head, he did not go out.
On the contrary, Gu Yao's heart was in her throat.
He said hurriedly, "It's coming!"
After a pause, she lowered her head and hesitated to speak, "That's right, the neighbor next door said that I am -"
"What do you mean you are?"
"It drags down the oil bottle, dragging down grandpa and uncle!"
As soon as he said this, Mr. Liao's attention was immediately diverted, and he patted the table top of the Eight Immortals Table with a thumping sound:
"I, the Liao family, are raising their own children. Do we need an outsider to question them?"
Liao family!
Raise your own children!
Now, Gu Yao knew their identities completely, and she could not hide the joy in her eyes.
They are the Liao family!
Relatives of her grandmother Liao Guqiu!
…
next door.
Gu Ning closed the door with a bang, stood there for a while holding the enamel basin, and then adjusted her mood and went inside.
However, she hasn't raised her feet yet.
Zhao Jianan, who was supposed to be sitting at the table eating pickled fish hot pot, was standing next to the stone bench in the courtyard.
Just like Gu Ning standing at the door, he didn't know how long he stood.
I don’t even know how much he listened to it.
Gu Ning's face felt somewhat uncomfortable. She pinched the edge of the enamel basin, and the coldness spread from her fingertips to her brain, making her calm down a bit.
"Brother Jian'an, why are you out?"
Zhao Jianan had a slight smile on his gentle and jade-like face, "I'm just a little worried about you."
After a pause, he raised his hand and pointed to the next door, "Why does she live next door?"
Gu Ning breathed a sigh of relief and shook her head, "I'm not sure, I'm still checking."
The atmosphere suddenly became quiet.
Zhao Jianan hummed and looked at each other.
As he spoke, he wanted to ask, do you still like him?
But after saying this, when I saw Gu Ning's worried little face, I suddenly felt a little softer, "The hot pot is boiling, come in quickly, I'll be waiting for you."
I noticed that he didn't ask any further.
Gu Ning breathed a sigh of relief quietly, "Okay!"
On the Eight Immortals table in the house.
There was a copper hot pot, with a tall cylindrical barrel standing in the middle of the yellow hot pot.
And around the cylindrical barrel, there is bubbling white smoke, making Sichuan-style pickled fish.
Dried chili peppers float on top, and on the top layer of the pot, there is a layer of red spicy oil floating on it.
And hidden under the spicy oil is pickled sauerkraut.
Laojing pickled cabbage is very pickled and has a very sour and crisp taste.
At this moment, I haven’t put the fish in yet.
Soon, Liu Shuzhen brought over a basin of pickled fish. The white fish meat was cut into pieces and was not cooked in the pot.
But Gu Ning used hot spicy oil and poured it on the fish.
With a stinging sound, the fish meat turned milky white, rolled up slightly, and poured into the boiling red oil chili pot.
It only takes a second to fish it out.
The fish is tender and plump. The bottom of the pot is lined with chili peppers and Sichuan peppercorns. After cooking the fish for a second, you pick it up and soak it in the sour taste of pickled cabbage.
Not only does it melt in your mouth, it's also numb, spicy, sour, and extremely refreshing.
It's simply a feast for the taste buds.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Jianan, who never eats spicy food, moved his chopsticks twice in succession, making him sweat profusely.
And An Lao, this old gourmet, never stops.
He ate five or six chopsticks in a row and sighed happily, "The taste of this pickled fish is no worse than that of the state-owned restaurant. I think it is even better!"
These words made Gu Jianshe couldn't help but raise his head and use chopsticks to pick up a fish head for Mr. An, "Ning Ning's pickled fish is one of a kind!"
This is really different from the tough Gu Jianshe in the past.
In the past, Gu Jianshe wanted to be as far away from his old age as possible.
What's more, I can't wait to sever ties with him.
However, after what happened last time.
Gu Jianshe suddenly realized that his previous persistence was quite childish.
He insisted on his own and let his wife and children suffer.
But the An family's things that originally belonged to him were let to outsiders in vain.
If so, that would be fine if those outsiders could go and live in peace.
However, if those people can go, they will not live in peace, let alone see his concession.
It will only get worse.
Deal with him, deal with his wife and children.
Rather than doing this, it would be better for him to take the initiative from the beginning. Aren't they afraid that he would return to Anjia?
Are you afraid that he will reconcile with An Lao?
Even more afraid, Mr. An recognized him!
However, the more they are afraid of something, the more he will do it.
When Mr. An saw the fish head in his bowl, he was startled. This was——
Pingle served him food for the first time.
Mr. An raised his head and looked over, but heard Pingle say, "I heard from Jian'an that you like to eat fish heads!"
Gu Jianshe said calmly.
For the sake of his wife and children, he didn't mind hugging his biological father's lap.
When he spoke, his tone was extremely normal, without any flattery.
This made Mr. An's eyes turn red instantly. He sighed, "Yes, I do like to eat fish heads!"
He lowered his head and ate in big mouthfuls, wishing he could chew up all the bones on top and swallow them all.
The dinner table suddenly became quiet.
Gu Ning looked at his father with some surprise, and Gu Jianshe smiled at him.
The implication is that whatever you do for your family, dad can do for you.
Gu Ning lowered his head and took a bite of the tender fish meat, feeling something indescribable in his heart, warm but astringent.
And Liu Shuzhen looked at this and that.
Inexplicably, his eyes also turned red.
Understand!
How can you not understand!
And Yangyang, who didn't know what he thought of, suddenly picked up a fish bubble with chopsticks and handed it over.
"Grandpa An, eat it."
Grandpa An's chopsticks shook at this sound and he almost dropped them.
Even if the previous surname is added.
It also makes Mr. An excited!
After all, Gu Qiu’s descendants asked him to call him grandpa!
Mr. An raised his head and looked at Yangyang. For a moment, some of the old men burst into tears and tremblingly handed over the bowl.
Even the fish dip that he hated most became delicious.
Gu Ning next to her was really surprised. An Lao never ate fish soaked. She subconsciously looked at Zhao Jianan.
Zhao Jianan nodded slightly, with a bit of a smile in his eyes.
An onlooker could tell that in his opinion, everything in the An family belonged to Gu Ning and the others, not to those who occupied the magpie's nest in the An family.
In this case, he doesn't mind and adds fuel to the flames.
When the family is about to finish eating.
Zhao Jianan suddenly mentioned, "By the way, teacher, I saw Gu Yao next door. Do you know the family next door?"
He seemed to mention it accidentally.
The table fell silent for an instant.
…
An hour later.
Mr. An stood at the door of Liao's house and knocked on the door of Liao's house, dong dong dong.