Every weekend she would go to school to pick up Lu Xinran and Gege, and then take them to eat delicious food or go shopping to buy clothes.
But neither of them came back this week.
Lu Xinran was unable to come back due to the monthly exam on the weekend, while Gege was picked up by someone from the Yan family.
The little soup dumplings were taken to the countryside by Meng Wanfeng and Gu Nanshan to play.
It was very quiet at home.
Gu Nuan sighed.
Suddenly I have a feeling that when the children grow up, they will leave one by one like this.
By then...
Her eyes couldn't help but look at someone who was cooking in the kitchen, and someone seemed to have telepathy and turned to look at her.
Smiled.
Then, Gu Nuan saw someone working in the kitchen, turned off the fire, washed his hands and came over.
"What are you thinking about?" Lu Jinchuan walked over, held her in his arms, and kissed her forehead.
Mainly because of Gu Nuan's empty expression just now, it was really heartbreaking.
"I just feel that when the children grow up, we will be the only two left." Gu Nuan said with a smile.
Lu Jinchuan kissed her.
"I will always be with you." He said solemnly.
"You will be a grandpa at that time," Gu Nuan smiled and looked at Lu Jinchuan, "You are also a handsome grandpa."
Lu Jinchuan pinched her earlobe and said, "My beautiful old woman."
Both of them laughed.
The two of us had a very cozy lunch.
After eating, Lu Jinchuan ate with Gu Nuan for a while and then went with her to take a lunch break.
In the evening, the two of them went to Mr. Lu's place.
The old man has been resting at home these days, and he was very happy to see the two of them here.
"How are you feeling, Xiaonuan? Are the children obedient?" the old man asked.
"You're very good, Grandpa." Gu Nuan said with a smile, "How is your health lately?"
"It's good." The old man said with a smile, "The medicinal wine you gave is very useful. Lao Zhou used it well last time and asked me how many bottles he wanted."
The most important thing is that he took the opportunity to get some for the boss above.
Unexpectedly, he went to the boss two days ago to discuss matters. The boss expressed his gratitude and said that his medicinal wine was very useful.
They came back just to chat and have dinner with the old man. When it was open, Mrs. Peng, who helped take care of the old man's daily life, suddenly said, "Jinchuan, I cleaned up the utility room two days ago and found some old things. Take a look at those things when you are free."
Is it useful?"
"Okay." Lu Jinchuan nodded.
"There are some things that were from your childhood. I sorted them out and put them in a box." Aunt Peng said.
"Thank you, Mrs. Peng."
When he went back in the evening, he took the box back with him.
"Your childhood treasure?" Gu Nuan sat in front of the sofa with interest, watching Lu Jinchuan packing the things in the box.
"My father made this for me before." He touched the pistol made of iron chains in his hand.
When he was young, every boy had a dream to be a soldier.
At that time, he would often be taken to the shooting range by his father to shoot targets. When he came back from shooting, Lu Yanhong would put him on his shoulders and let him sit down.
And he was also the first child among the children in the compound to have such an iron gun. At that time, he was simply envious of a lot of children.
I followed him around all day just to touch his gun.
At that time, Lu Jinchuan was simply the most enviable child in the whole compound.
Lu Yanhong is not only very capable, but also a good husband and father.
The most important thing is to get Lu Jinchuan a pistol that all children will envy.
Gu Nuan rested her head on Lu Jinchuan's arm and watched him wipe the gun like a treasure.
"When the little soup dumpling comes back, there will be another toy." He thought of something and said with a smile.
"I originally wanted to make him a pistol, but I didn't expect it to be spared now."
Speaking of which, he didn't do as well as his father.
No matter how busy my father is, his concern for him and his brother can always be felt.
There are many things in the box that Lu Jinchuan used when he was a child, and there is also a rolling hoop that Xiao Tangbao has been very fond of recently.
There were quite a lot of things in the box, and two people gathered around the sofa and coffee table to look through the contents.
"What is this?" Gu Nuan suddenly saw a diary inside and said with a smile, "Could it be the diary you wrote before?"
Lu Jinchuan doesn't seem to know either.
Then he saw Gu Nuan reaching out and taking out the diary.
It's a diary with a black cover.
Lu Jinchuan only felt that it looked familiar, but he was sure that it was not something he had used before.
Before Gu Nuan could open the diary, she saw something fall out of the diary.
She wants to pick it up.
"I'll do it." Lu Jinchuan squatted down and picked up the things first, "A yellowed photo."
he said.
Looking at the photo, it must have been taken a long time ago.
"It should be a photo of my father when he was in high school." He said, because there were words engraved under the photo.
Kyoto No. 3 Middle School graduation commemoration.
My father’s high school was Kyoto No. 3 Middle School.
"Why is father's diary placed here?" Gu Nuan asked doubtfully.
Lu Jinchuan shook his head.
Gu Nuan gave him the notebook, and Lu Jinchuan took it and opened it.
Vigorous and powerful words.
It's Lu Yanhong's notes.
Lu Jinchuan never expected that he would find his father's diary among his childhood toys.
It is said to be a diary, but it is not actually the diary written by Lu Yanhong.
It is a graduation guestbook.
Various blessings from classmates are written on it.
Gu Nuan and Lu Jinchuan looked through it page by page.
The precious friendship between classmates is conveyed between the lines.
"Were she and her father former classmates?" Gu Nuan asked.
This woman, without having to mention her name, both of them knew who they were talking about.
"Yes," Lu Jinchuan replied, "but they are not in the same class."
Song Huiling is good-looking and a school beauty. Many people admire her and even more pursue her.
But in the end she married Lu Yanhong for unknown reasons.
Thinking of this, Lu Jinchuan's eyes darkened.
"Tell me," he heard Gu Nuan say, "could someone have been planning this since high school?"
Because of conflicts of interest or something like that, there are many high school classmates who turn against each other.
Gu Nuan thinks that if she sees anyone related to Lu Yanhong now, she can't help but be suspicious.
"Maybe." Lu Jinchuan's hand stopped on a certain page, and then a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
My fingers tapped a few times intentionally or unintentionally.
Gu Nuan's eyes suddenly fell on the diary in his hand.
And the signature on the message there is that of Yan Haoming's second uncle, Yan Fengzhang, isn't it?
"Wait a minute, he and dad are classmates?"
Yan Fengzhang also came when we had dinner last time and greeted them with a smile, but never mentioned that he and Lu Yanhong were junior high school classmates.
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