Feng Yu looked at the two people walking away, her heart sinking slightly, and she couldn't see the love between the two people as a couple of gods.
Did Mr. Lu coax her? He gave in to a person's irrational emotions without any mistake at all, or even a decent reason.
Feng Yu had to say: With good means, she is not afraid of stealing the chicken but losing the rice.
Mr. Lu is not wrong in this matter. There is no need to spoil her at all. If she wants to be cold, she can be cold. After a long time, she will know who is the decisive party in this relationship.
…
[Cici, come back and visit when you have time, mom and dad miss you very much.]
[Ci Ci, the trial is over, it’s not your grandma’s fault.]
[Cici, you have been wronged. Your mother is in very poor health. Please come back and see her when you have time.]
[Cici, Xiao Xiaonian still doesn’t know, right?]
[Cici, you are daddy’s good daughter.]
Gu Qiang said this message sincerely. He took off his reading glasses and sighed. He bought this mobile phone for him. He didn't realize it before. These days, Fenci is not at home and his two children are not at home. Gu Qiang discovered that he had been there for many years.
I have never been to the kitchen.
CiCi is attentive, Gu Nian, and Ci Ci will remind them of details of life that Gu Nian did not think of in Gu Nian. Gu Nian also listens to her sister's words and will get off school early every day to cook for them and take care of their diet and daily life.
Gu Qiang looked at his cell phone, unable to wait for a reply, and sighed. He really wanted to say goodbye. His wife always thought Song Wanwan was nice. Seeing the daughter she had lost and found, she spoke softly, but he felt that Song Wanwan was good.
Will children who don't know how to do things and enjoy a good life be willing to follow them and take care of them?
Just like now, if CiCi was at home, he would have been at home in ancient times. Cao Xiurong would not be sick one after another, and there would be no quarrels at home every day.
A faint cry could be heard.
Gu Qiang was upset for a while and reminded her through the wall: "Why are you crying? You were discharged from the hospital and he went to work. It's not like he died. He can still be here watching you and not go to work."
Song Wanwan looked at the closed bed. The room was not as big as her bathroom, but there were four beds. Will she have to live in a place like this in the future? But this is obviously not her home!
"You can leave now if you don't want to! Just leave!"
Of course she wanted to leave, and she didn't want to stay here for a second longer, but Song Wanwan didn't expect that so many days had passed and the trial was over, but no one came to see her.
Her parents, uncles and grandmother who loved her so much didn't want her anymore. How could they not want her? But for so many days, no one came to see her except her brother.
Why? It's not her fault. She doesn't even know what happened. She is also a victim of this incident. She just misses her mother. Why doesn't her mother take her away or comfort her and let her let these people do it?
Bully.
Cao Xiurong got up, rarely cleaned herself up, and stopped at the door of the children's room. She asked distressedly: "I seem to hear Wanwan crying. Is it Wanwan crying?" The children have just come back, and she needs to take more care of them.
When Song Wanwan heard the sound, she shrank subconsciously, hiding under the quilt and not daring to make a sound. Cao Xiurong was a madman. She would cry when she saw others crying, and then beat them after crying. She was a complete madman.
Gu Qiang was satisfied when he saw the crying stopped. Why did he cry all day? They were dead: "It's okay, she is sleeping."
Cao Xiurong breathed a sigh of relief. She was still worried that her child wouldn't be used to sleeping, but CiCi's bed was soft and the best in the house. Wanwan should like it: "I'll go in and see her."
Gu Qiang stopped her and said, "Let her have a good rest." What's so good about that child is that they don't regard them as their parents at all, and they can't be raised well enough.
"Hey, I don't know when Nian Nian and Shi Shi will come back, let them see their sister." Cao Xiurong said, his eyes glowing faintly: "Their sister is amazing, she can draw and dance."
No matter what, the words are more powerful, and they are not bad in ancient times: "Yeah, I will call them."
Cao Xiurong and Yourong Yan: "We must fight and let them come back soon. They will definitely like this sister."
Song Wanwan gradually left as she listened to the voice, and remembered with horror that she also had two gangster brothers. This was not the life she should have at all.
…
Inside the hospital.
After Shen Guangyao changed his medicine, he was scrolling through his mobile phone in a good mood. When he saw the hot pot party in his circle of friends, he was also in a good mood.
Just make up. There is no need to get involved in a quarrel between lovers. This cannot be solved easily. That is, Feng Yu still treats it as a big deal. If his brain is not good, it still depends on his ability.
Shen Guangyao saw the ancient rhetoric at the party in various pictures, and suddenly felt betrayed: I suffer here, you eat and drink well there!
Shen Guangyao zoomed in and out of the photo, and Gu Cici's face stood out completely: "Ungrateful! Ungrateful!" He quickly zoomed out and saw Ji Yunxuan in the corner of the image.
Then he rowed away again. The ambiguous stories between Gu CiCi and Ji Yunxuan were as catchy as he and Gu Cici. No, they were even less reliable than the rumors between himself and Gu Cici: "Ji Yunxuan is not blind."
Shen Guangyao went around to Gu Cici's photo again, thought about it, and sent a text message to Gu Cici: [Reconciled?]
After Shen Guangyao finished sending the message, he waited for a long time under the plaster before receiving a reply.
Gu Ci: [You don’t gossip, aren’t you living in the hospital?] These two losers really know everything about everything, and they know this.
Shen Guangyao immediately sat upright and empathized with her in a friendly manner: "Brother Lu is like that, what about you?"
Ancient Porcelain: [Hehe...]
Huh what!? Unconvinced: [Brother, I’m not on your side anymore, but you’re almost okay. Don’t blame me for not reminding you. Girls who are too pretentious will not end well. I told you that you don’t understand either. Just remember Brother Lu. You are a very busy person with a lot of things to do, so you have to show the magnanimity of a queen, do you understand? 】
[Should I give him a few more concubines?] Ancient porcelain.
[That’s not necessary. Forget it, when I’m discharged from the hospital, I’ll take you to see Brother Lu’s work. I’m really busy. I’m not ignoring you. Did you have a party yesterday? 】
After Gu Cici finished solving the question in his hand, he replied: [Hmm.]
【You have time to eat hot pot, but you don’t have time to see me!!!】
Gu Ci: [You have delicious hot pot? Yes, you are still in the hospital. I would have forgotten if you didn’t mention it. 】
Shen Guangyao gritted his teeth: [Ancient Ci Ci!]
Gu Ci: [(Smiley face) I’ll see you tonight.]
[You have a conscience.] Shen Guangyao lay back on the bed, looking at the intricately decorated roof, and a thought suddenly flashed in his mind, can their relationship last forever? What if Brother Lu doesn't like her one day...
…
Gu CiCi squeezed in deftly through the crowd, sat obediently next to Lu Zhiyuan's seat, looked at him eagerly, and gently tugged on Lu Zhiyuan's sleeve: "Will you accompany me to class?"
The person next to me who hadn't left yet gave me a meaningful smile and went to eat.
Lu Zhiyuan was helpless: "I told you, I have something to do at noon."
Gu CiCi didn't care: "School is over, what can I do? I know you don't like to face Mr. Song, but I just want you to accompany me. Drawing by myself is very boring. Just wait until I finish class."
Let’s have dinner together.”
Lu Zhiyuan really had something to do, and she was in class for an hour and a half. "I'll pick you up in an hour and a half." It didn't count as a waste of time.
"No, I'll let you accompany me to class."
Lu Zhiyuan looked at her shining eyes and knew that she wanted to be with him, so he patiently reasoned with her: "Don't you have time to talk to me during class?"
"But school is over, and whenever I see you, I feel particularly inspired to draw."
Lu Zhiyuan couldn't laugh or cry. He really had plans: "You didn't tell me in advance." Moreover, it was her class time, and he didn't expect to accompany her to class, so the schedule was full.
"It's not too late now, I still have ten minutes to go to class."
"How about tomorrow? I will accompany you to class tomorrow."
"No, I want you to accompany me to class today."
"I'll definitely have time tomorrow."
"What's the matter with you? School is out." There was a faint sign of losing his temper in Gu Ci Ci.
Lu Zhiyuan had no choice but to explain in detail: "It's about the laboratory."
Gu Cici looked unconvinced: "You are only a freshman. If something happens, the seniors above will go there. Are you avoiding me on purpose and not wanting to accompany me?" Gu Cici looked at him suspiciously.
Lu Zhiyuan sorted out some documents: "Okay, will I accompany you to class?"
"Um?"
"Let's go?"
"Are you okay again?" Gu CiCi looked at him like this, knowing that you were okay, watching me being lazy in class.
Lu Zhiyuan didn't care: "Yes, it's okay."
The ancient Chinese saying "faith" means taking advantage of victory and pursuing it: "You just lied to me." The wisdom is 100% reduced.
Lu Zhiyuan reminded her: "Gu Cici, you want to know if I am really lying to you, don't you?"
Gu Cici immediately held his arm: "No, I just think you need to rest more. You see you are busy with this and that in the laboratory every day, so that you can relax."