Gu imagined the child nestled in his father's arms, twiddling his fingers while looking at Gu Xingzhi and smiling.
My father's hands are so big, his hands are not even half as big as my father's hands.
"Um?"
The man frowned.
"Although I am still a child, I can still tell that my aunt likes my father. It is not an ordinary kind of love, but a very, very fond of my father."
This is how it is played in TV dramas.
"Think about it and don't talk nonsense."
The man said coldly.
"Dad, you know, that aunt seems to like you very much. In fact, I know that."
When Gu Xiangxiang thinks about it, he looks like: Even though I am young, I know a lot.
"Guess, think about it, what nonsense are you talking about?"
Gu Xingzhi's head couldn't help but hurt a little.
As time goes by, some strange ideas will always pop up in this little guy's mind.
Although I don’t know where these thoughts come from, once I say them, they always make people speechless.
"I'm not talking nonsense. That aunt just now almost wrote "I like you" on her face. Dad, will I have another stepmother in the future?"
When I think about this, I feel a little depressed like a child.
I don’t seem to like that aunt very much. Will this aunt abuse me after she marries my father?
"Think about it!"
The man shouted coldly: "I told you, you won't have a new mother."
"That's good."
Gu thought that after the child saw that his goal was achieved, another smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Actually, Dad, are you really not going to find me a new mother?"
The little guy asked tentatively.
The face of the man opposite became more and more gloomy: "I think you have written too little in the Three Character Classic."
Gu Xiangxiang waved her hands quickly: "Don't tell me. Isn't it okay if I don't tell you?"
When the little guy saw that his expression was not serious, he quickly covered his mouth.
He didn't want to spend the entire morning copying the Three-Character Sutra in his room.
Dad was the kind who kept his word and wouldn't be allowed to eat until he finished copying.
The father and son chatted some more.
Most of the time it was Gu Xiang who described the life in the kindergarten to Gu Xingzhi.
Gu Xingzhi opened the computer with one hand and dealt with the company's affairs, while holding the little guy with the other hand, he was thinking while responding to what Gu Xingxiang said.
"Dad, please stop hugging me. I want to be alone."
Children are children, and they are very energetic. After sitting in the ward for a short time, they became a little unable to sit still.
The reason why I was able to maintain my sitting position just now was because there were outsiders.
Now that outsiders are no longer here, Gu Xiang thinks that the children are completely free to let themselves go.
The man didn't restrain the little guy in this regard and immediately let go.
After no one tied him up, the little guy's footsteps were filled with joy.
Outside the hospital, the sun is shining brightly and it looks full of life.
Ding Zihan was sitting on the chair, mumbling something on his lips, but he didn't dare to stop on his hands, holding an English book and memorizing English words resignedly.
I naively thought that as long as I was admitted to the hospital, I wouldn't have to memorize these annoying words.
But who knows, I will still have to memorize these words after entering the hospital.
As for the reason, who knew that my sister-in-law, who was an English teacher, assigned me a lot of homework, saying that I had to complete these homework even in the hospital.
If you can't complete it, it will be very embarrassing.
When the time comes, I will ask you questions at every turn, and then let you experience the feeling of suffocation.
"Sister, are these English words difficult?" This chapter has been completed!