Chapter 41 What kind of unlucky words are these? (1)

"Yicheng, we had a daughter."

Gu Yicheng tried to be rational, but the moment she opened her mouth, his rationality disappeared.

We had a daughter...

From her tone, he could clearly sense that it was a thing of the past.

All the puzzles seemed to be connected at this moment, and her attitude also became traceable.

Gu Yicheng was silent for a long time, and the palm holding her hand seemed to become stiff.

The blood in his body rushed to his head, and he suddenly forgot to think.

But her hand was also cold, even colder than before.

Even though he already had the answer in his heart, Gu Yicheng still asked in a hoarse voice: "Where is she now?"

After so many years, Mo Sui had considered telling him about this.

But what she thought at that time was, what can be changed after telling him?

Will the two of them be sad for the dead child together?

If they are bound to separate, why should she drag him and let him fall into the abyss with her.

The death of the child is a knot in Mo Sui's heart.

When she pushed him away, on the one hand, she hated herself, but on the other hand, she would blame him for not persisting in this relationship because she thought of their child.

Even if the breakup was a common choice of the two, her mental state would inevitably make her get stuck in a dead end.

Otherwise, she would not have to torture herself for so many years.

Originally, this secret would have been buried deep in her heart until the day she grew old.

However, now she no longer thinks so.

Gu Yicheng has the right to know everything.

Many times, Mo Sui would not listen to the words of the psychiatrist.

But now that she has calmed down, Dr. Lin's suggestions have slowly emerged and circled in her mind.

She began to face the wounds she was most reluctant to touch.

Only by uncovering the scars can she truly heal herself and the relationship between them.

The room was very quiet until Mo Sui's voice echoed in her ears.

Not long after the breakup five years ago, she became pregnant and decided to give birth to the child. At the age of 22, she knew what it meant to have a child out of wedlock when she was at the peak of her popularity, so she asked for a year's rest on the grounds of physical discomfort.

All the handovers of her work were completed by Sister Wu. It happened that Sister Wu was busy taking care of her son who was preparing for the college entrance examination at home at that time, so she hid it very well and no one knew what she did in hiding.

The baby was very well behaved in her belly. Mo Sui did not have morning sickness during the entire pregnancy. All the indicators of the prenatal checkup were qualified and her figure did not change.

During the ten months of pregnancy, her only pregnancy reaction was sleepiness. But sleep is such a happy thing. She has always been seriously sleep deprived, so she did not worry about anything during that time. She fell asleep as soon as she woke up and touched the baby in her belly, feeling that she owned the whole world.

The due date was in autumn.

Accompanied by Mo Yaqin, she was admitted to a private hospital early.

Without anyone disturbing her, Mo Sui gave birth to their daughter with peace of mind.

When she was just born, their child was like a wrinkled little monkey, with very white skin and soft hair.

After giving birth, she did not dare to hire a nanny for fear that the nanny would not keep it secret.

Mo Yaqin took care of her at home for forty days.

Since she was a child, Mo Sui knew that her mother loved her, but she could only feel this during the time when she was taken good care of.

Mo Yaqin didn't let her watch TV, use her mobile phone, stay up late, or even talk too much, for fear that she would hurt her vitality. All her requirements were for her health.

Mo Sui didn't try to persuade her again, and spent the forty days with her child at ease.

During those forty days, except for sleeping time, she was with her child almost every moment.

Her daughter was very well-behaved and hardly cried. The baby, who was more than a month old, couldn't interact yet, but just stretched his legs and shook his hands while lying in the crib.

But it was such a boring and ordinary life that made Mo Sui feel very happy.

Later, she had to go to work.

That was a play she took during her pregnancy. The script was good and she really wanted to shoot it. Moreover, she wanted to consider the future and create better material conditions for her child.

When she left home with her suitcase, Mo Sui was reluctant to leave, but she thought that they would meet soon.

But who knew that it was this decision that made her never see her daughter again.

"It was infantile quilt syndrome. When she was sent to the hospital, she was already beyond saving."

"When I came back from the set, the body had been cremated."

Even in front of Dr. Lin, she did not try to sort out the whole story.

For her, every time she recalled it, it was a heart-piercing pain.

At this time, Mo Sui held the corner of the quilt tightly with her hands, and the blue veins on the back of her white hands were exposed, and her face became paler and paler.

"This is the answer." She said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have kept it from you, and I shouldn't have treated you like a piece of driftwood."

Mo Sui thought that this topic was too heavy, and he might not be able to accept it.

And she chose to speak it out in order to let herself go and give him a chance to make a new choice.

However, as soon as she finished speaking, he had already stood up.

A shadow shrouded her, and he leaned over gently and held her in his arms.

The broad and warm embrace made her feel at a loss, and then gradually calmed down, as if finally there was someone who shared her joys and sorrows, and she had someone to rely on.

Mo Sui closed her eyes, and the experiences of so many years flashed through her mind.

After saying it without reservation, she found that it was not difficult to face all of this.

Gu Yicheng rested his chin on her shoulder, hugged her tightly, and patted her thin back gently as if comforting a child.

The child was not hers alone, but she had to face everything from birth to death alone.

"I'm sorry."

A deep, hoarse voice echoed in her ears.

Mo Sui was slightly startled, and her hand, which had been frozen in the air, slowly fell on Gu Yicheng's back, and then slowly tightened.

She did not raise her head for a long time, until his shirt was wet.

It had been a long, long time since she cried so wildly as now.

After crying, the heavy stone in her heart finally fell.

Mo Sui had no appetite, but still listened to him and ate half a bowl of porridge.

That night, she had a high fever again and again.

Gu Yicheng stayed by the bed, observing the changes in her body temperature, changing towels to wipe the sweat from her forehead, and feeding her medicine on time.

When it was almost dawn, Mo Sui's fever completely subsided, and she slept more soundly and at ease.

And he could finally calm down and think about everything he learned from her at night.

Gu Yicheng never thought that they had a daughter.

If he had not left at that time, he would have seen their child being born.

A baby who does not cry or make a fuss must be very cute.

His heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible big hand. He wanted to break free from the shackles, but he was powerless.

There was a thought in his heart that he wanted to miss this child like she did, but unfortunately, he did not know what the child looked like.

But at the same time, he also knew that Mo Sui, who had experienced all this personally, was much more painful than him.

It was she who had borne the torment for five years alone.

Outside the window, the sun rose slowly.

His hand gently stroked Mo Sui's hair. She was sleeping soundly, and her brows were no longer furrowed.

"It's okay, it's all over." Gu Yicheng whispered.

...

Gu Yicheng was worried about Mo Sui's health. When he woke up the next day, he did not go back to Beicheng, but stayed in the crew to accompany her.

They had a tacit understanding. No one mentioned the past anymore. The two of them stayed together as if all the sorrow had not happened.

He Qisheng said, "Why don't you take a rest for a day and continue tomorrow. Take care of your health."

Mo Sui shook her head: "The fever has subsided, and there are no other symptoms. It's okay. I want to finish the filming in Jiangcheng as soon as possible. I will take two days off and go home."

Director He nodded in agreement.

In this scene, Mo Sui and the male protagonist in the play have a heart-to-heart talk at dusk.

On the white snow, the male lead Cheng Yan carried her on a bicycle.

Her little dress fluttered in the wind, one hand gently rested on his waist, revealing a sweet smile.

But no matter how they filmed, Mo Sui couldn't get into the mood.

It's not that she couldn't laugh, but she could always see Gu Yicheng's eyes in the afterglow.

No matter where Cheng Yan took her, that gaze would always follow closely.

After being in the crew for nearly half a month, this was the first time the crew members saw Mo Sui like this.

Zhou Mingmin, holding a hot water kettle, sat next to the director, wrapped up in a long down coat. She looked at Mo Sui's awkward expression, then at Gu Yicheng's resentful look, and couldn't help laughing.

He Qisheng said to the assistant beside him: "Go and clear the scene."

"Clear the scene?" The assistant shook his head. It was just a snow scene on a girls' campus. Such a beautiful and pure scene didn't need to be cleared...

Zhou Mingmin raised his palm-sized face, smiled and looked in the direction of Gu Yicheng.

Under the big banyan tree, he was wearing a camel-colored long coat, with his hands in his pockets, looking at Mo Sui.

Sometimes, Cheng Yan would ride in the opposite direction, and he would take a few steps forward to make sure she was within his sight, and slightly raise his chin to see more clearly.

Several staff members on the set were also loyal viewers of "Intern Parents". They had a wave of sugar during the show, but they didn't expect that there would be after-sales visits after the show.

"Boss Gu has been staring at Mo Sui. The car has already gone a long way, but he is still staring at her. So sweet."

"I used to like them a lot. At that time, some haters said that their performance was for the effect of the show, but I was still passionately talking in the bullet screen area. I really want the haters to come and see. Now it is not considered a show effect, right? You can't fake the look of liking someone. I guess Boss Gu must want to chase Cheng Yan away and go have a romantic relationship with his wife."

"Mo Sui is also secretly looking at Boss Gu. In the past, some people even said that she was married to a local rich man. How is that possible! Just looking at Boss Gu's face value, you can tell that the movie queen is also a looker!"

Gu Yicheng didn't hear the staff's discussion.

He only knew that he was staring and was asked to leave by the assistant director.

"Mr. Gu, we have to clear the place."

After being asked to leave, Gu Yicheng looked back, confused.

They said they were clearing the place, but why were they clearing him out alone?

Seeing this scene, Zhou Mingmin couldn't stop laughing, and was in a particularly good mood. She even joked with He Qisheng.

At the same time, Mo Sui also began to get into the role.

She had a good command of lines, but it was a bit difficult for her to perform a love plot that would make people feel pink bubbles.

But at this moment, seeing Gu Yicheng's resentful expression, a smile flashed in her eyes.

This kind of smile is the sweet smile that Director He wants.

After hearing a "cut", Gu Yicheng, who was cleared out, could finally come back.

He snatched Qiao Guo's job, walked to Mo Sui, and wanted to put on her coat.

"Boss Gu, just let me do it." Qiao Guo said.

Qiao Guo held a blanket in his hand, which was much warmer than his coat.

Gu Yicheng was stunned for a moment, and was about to withdraw his hand, but saw her reaching out to take his coat.

So he silently helped her put on the clothes, then took the blanket from Qiao Guo and wrapped her tightly.

Under the afterglow of the setting sun, they stood face to face and finally smiled at each other.

Just like many years ago, it was as if the sky was full of stars shining in her eyes, and her eyes were clear and bright.

At this moment, Mo Sui suddenly realized that she had finally walked out of the past.

It was the doctor, An An, and Gu Yicheng, who took her together to escape from the abyss.

...

He Qisheng concentrated the filming of Mo Sui's scenes on the same day.

In the evening, Gu Yicheng booked a flight ticket and took her back to Beicheng.

There was a heavy snow in Jiangcheng, and the flight was delayed. They waited until four in the morning to board the plane.

The plane flew across the sky. Mo Sui looked out the window and suddenly heard him speak.

"Take me to see the place where you and the child lived."

At 9:40 in the morning, they walked out of Beicheng Airport.

Mo Sui took Gu Yicheng back to her former home.

This community has good privacy and a quiet environment.

She pointed to a children's playground and said, "I originally wanted to bring the baby here to play when she grows up."

Gu Yicheng put his arm around her shoulder and comforted her silently.

They took the elevator upstairs.

Before opening the door, Mo Sui took a deep breath.

He held her hand and they pressed the doorknob together.

Walking into the room, Gu Yicheng seemed to be able to see Mo Sui and their child four years ago.

Crib, baby cradle, milk bottles, milk warmer, toy gym that they had not had time to use yet...

Mo Sui and he recalled their child together.

For the first time, she faced all this calmly.

"Our child--" Gu Yicheng pondered for a long time and asked, "Is there a death certificate for her?"

She did not see her child for the last time.

Suddenly, a glimmer of hope ignited in his heart. What

if the child is still alive?

But soon, his hope was shattered.

Mo Sui took out the death certificate issued by the hospital four years ago and the cremation certificate issued by the funeral home. Both

certificates were stamped.

He put the two certificates in his pocket.

At this time, Mo Sui's cell phone rang. It was Mo Yaqin calling.

Even though the speakerphone was not on, Gu Yicheng could still hear the hysterical voice of the other party on the other end of the phone.

"What's going on at the award ceremony? Are you married? Showing off the diamond ring in front of so many people, you don't want to have a career anymore?"

"How did you get married? You don't want to take Director Ning's play? Mo Sui, you are only 23 years old, how can you get married?"

Mo Sui's heart trembled, and he subconsciously covered the receiver and hung up the phone.

The next moment, Huang, the nurse from the nursing home, also called.

"Miss Mo, I'm sorry to bother you. Aunt Mo was chatting with several other aunts today. She said you are a movie queen, but she hasn't seen you accepting the award yet. She asked me to find the video of the award ceremony for her."

"She was fine at first. She was very proud of you and smiled happily. But no one expected that she would suddenly collapse when she heard you announce the news of your marriage in person."

"She also kept saying that you are 23 years old and still at the peak of your career, how could you be so stupid... I think Aunt Mo's memory is probably wrong again... I'm really sorry that we can't coax her. Can you please come over?"

"Okay." Mo Sui said, "I'm sorry to trouble you. I'll be there right away."

She hung up the phone, got up in a panic, and wanted to go out.

But Gu Yicheng stopped her.

He held her thin shoulders with both hands and asked her to sit back on the sofa: "You rest at home, I'll go."

Mo Sui raised her eyes and looked at him in a trance.

She really didn't have the strength to deal with Mo Yaqin anymore.

"Let me handle it." Gu Yicheng's eyes were firm and his voice was gentle.

"You just got sick and stayed up all night waiting for the flight. You must be very tired now. Take a nap at home now, and when I come back, we will go to pick up An An together." He said again.

Mo Sui was silent and nodded lightly.

When she was in Jiangcheng, she promised herself to try to let go of the past and trust him unconditionally as she did when she was a teenager.

...

An An waited until almost noon, but her parents hadn't come back to pick her up yet.

Little Dumpling said to his grandmother with his head down: "Grandma, An An wants to go home."

Cen Yanjun smiled and said: "Mom and Dad are busy, but your dad has told me that he will definitely come back today. An An is very obedient and will wait patiently, right?"

An An nodded.

As long as Mom and Dad will come to pick her up, she is willing to wait no matter how long.

Cen Yanjun has lived to such an old age, how can she not see the disappointment and tension in her eyes.

She said, "Originally, Mom and Dad wanted to pick up An'an earlier. But because grandma was going out that night, they wanted to take An'an with her, so they asked Mom and Dad to come a little later."

Grandpa Gu came out of the study: "You said that, the child will be angry with you."

An'an waved her hands, her eyes crooked, and said innocently: "I'm not angry."

Grandpa Gu: ...

Can't you just give in to me for once?

...

After the hit show "Intern Parents", Gu Yicheng was considered a semi-celebrity. Huang, the nurse who was waiting outside the nursing home, recognized him at a glance and hurried forward.

"The old lady is so noisy that no matter how many people try to appease her, it's useless--" Halfway through her words, she saw that Gu Yicheng had already locked the car door, and asked curiously, "Isn't Miss Mo here?"

"My wife is not feeling well and is resting at home." Gu Yicheng walked in front: "Which room does she live in?"

Huang, the nurse, didn't think so much and quickly showed him the way.

When she arrived outside Mo Yaqin's room, she knocked on the door: "Aunt Mo--"

There was a "bang" sound, which was the sound of a heavy object being smashed against the door.

Then, countless glasses and fruit plates were thrown to the ground, making a crisp sound.

Huang, the nurse, said helplessly: "Aunt Mo, your family is here. If you don't open the door, I can only use the key."

She took out a bunch of keys and found Mo Yaqin's room number.

The key was inserted into the keyhole, and with a "click", the door opened.

"Get out!" Mo Yaqin screamed, picked up a TV remote and threw it at him.

Huang, the nurse, was so scared that his neck shrank and he closed his eyes tightly.

But the pain he imagined did not come. Gu Yicheng had already caught the remote control and turned to close the door: "Just leave it to me."

Huang, the nurse, breathed a sigh of relief. There was no need for him to say anything more. He ran away immediately.

Gu Yicheng closed the door and locked the room.

Mo Yaqin was still venting, but when she raised her head, she suddenly saw the tall figure in front of the door.

She was stunned: "Why are you here? Who asked you to come? Get out!"

Gu Yicheng picked up a hot water kettle and put it in front of her: "Don't you want to continue smashing?"

Mo Yaqin stood on the ground, surrounded by broken glass cups. She didn't move, staring at him.

Then, he picked up the fruit knife on the coffee table in the suite: "And this one, smash it."

Mo Yaqin's chest rose and fell violently, and her eyes were red.

"Not smashing it? That's right." Gu Yicheng sat down and said calmly, "A hot water kettle will burn you, a fruit knife will cut you, you are such a life-loving person, how could you do something that would hurt yourself?"

Mo Yaqin's eyes were red with anger: "What do you mean?"

"You have to live well, keep your life, and take good care of Mo Sui, let her know that she is your daughter and must listen to you for the rest of her life." Gu Yicheng raised his eyes, his eyes were cold, "Auntie, this is what you told me when I was in high school."

When I was in high school, Mo Yaqin found that Gu Yicheng and Mo Sui had a tendency to fall in love early.

Not only did she scold Mo Sui at home, ran to school to find the teacher, but she also stopped Gu Yicheng at the door of the classroom.

He was afraid that Mo Sui would be embarrassed, so he didn't tell her all this.

But until now, he still remembered what he said to Mo Yaqin.

He said, stop wasting time.

Whether he and Mo Sui were together or apart was never decided by Mo Yaqin.

"Why do you marry my daughter?" Mo Yaqin said sharply, "She still has a bright future ahead of her, she shouldn't get married at all! She entered the industry when she was in her teens, made so many good movies, and now she is a movie queen. In the future, she may even be more-"

"You said so much, but only missed one point." Gu Yicheng interrupted her, "Don't you want her to be happy?"

Mo Yaqin gritted her teeth: "It is impossible to be happy in marriage."

"That's your marriage." Gu Yicheng said in a deep voice, "Just because you are not happy, you think all marriages will not be happy."

Mo Yaqin could not say more than the young man in front of her.

Her teeth were still clenched tightly, and her expression was stubborn: "You are only twenty-three years old! At the age of twenty-three, you haven't figured out your future path."

Gu Yicheng's brows slightly wrinkled.

He didn't know Mo Yaqin's physical condition, but it was obvious that she looked abnormal now.

Mo Yaqin had Alzheimer's disease, and her condition had been progressing.

So her memory stayed at the year when Mo Sui was twenty-three years old?

That year, the child was born.

Gu Yicheng was silent for a moment, and tentatively said: "But we have a daughter."

Mo Yaqin's expression became hesitant.

It seemed like she took a long time to think, and when she came to her senses, she said decisively: "The baby is dead."

The next second, she clenched her fists: "Mo Sui thought I didn't know, but I know everything. She went to see his father when she was filming on the crew."

"His father had done so many things to me before. Even if he was dead, even if her grandmother begged her desperately, she shouldn't have gone. It's just a funeral, the person is gone, and she still has to go to annoy me?" Mo Yaqin became more and more excited, her eyes widened, and her expression was sly.

Gu Yicheng carefully sorted out the logic from her confusing words.

Mo Sui's parents divorced when she was three years old, not because of gambling, extramarital affairs or other reasons, but just because the two of them couldn't live together.

After they separated, Mo's father had been trying to contact his daughter, but Mo Yaqin would not let the child see him.

Gu Yicheng was not aware of the grudges between the elders, but after marriage, he heard Mo Sui mention that Mo's father had passed away.

It turned out that she had attended her father's funeral.

"She broke my heart, she broke my heart..." Mo Yaqin murmured.

Mo Yaqin was too stubborn to listen to advice, and Gu Yicheng was unwilling to talk to her again.

He stood up and left, saying, "I know you want to control your daughter all the time. But Mo Sui has grown up, and she can no longer let you do whatever you want like she did when she was a child. Even if you force her to come to see you in this way now, how many times can you succeed? This time, it was me who came, and it will be me again next time, and maybe every time in the future, it will be me who comes. Because I will not allow you to hurt my wife again."

He looked at Mo Yaqin: "You can continue to make trouble, But I also don't have patience. If I get annoyed, I might send you away. There are many nursing homes all over the world with good accommodation and rich meals. It's just that you don't speak the language, which should not be a big obstacle. Maybe you should live in a different environment. By then, it won't be just a phone call to contact us. After all, we are all very busy. If we want to visit you abroad, we have to arrange our time well. "

The door was shut heavily, and Mo Yaqin was completely frozen.

He was threatening herself.

Sure enough, no man is a good thing.

After Gu Yicheng left, the two caregivers took a walk outside, both with surprised faces.

"What did he say to the old lady? Why is he not making a fuss anymore?"

"It's better that he stopped making a fuss. I can't stand it if it goes on like this..."

On the other side, Gu Yicheng walked out of the nursing home.

A chilling thought arose in his mind.

Could it be that because she hated Mo Sui for attending Mo's father's funeral, Mo Yaqin attacked their daughter in a rage for revenge?

If the child's death was not an accident, but intentional, it was man-made...

Gu Yicheng didn't dare to think about it anymore.

If so, it was too cruel.

He glanced at his watch, guessed that Mo Sui was still asleep, and drove directly to the First People's Hospital of North City.

I hope I'll be lucky enough to meet the doctor back then.

Both he and Mo Sui need an answer.

...

At five o'clock in the evening, An An followed her grandmother and grandfather out.

Along the way, she didn't know where they were going, she only knew that she was dressed up beautifully, like a little princess.

Little Dumpling looked at her sparkling skirt, then at her grandmother's sparkling skirt, and her heart was at ease.

They are the little princess and the old princess!

"Little girl, guess where we are going?" Cen Yanjun asked mysteriously.

An An blinked: "Are we going to buy a puzzle?"

"Toy maker." Grandpa Gu said unhappily.

Cen Yanjun glared at him: "Old man, puzzles are educational games."

After the old man calmed down, Cen Yanjun said to An An: "Let's go to Qiqi's house. Today is Qiqi's grandfather's sixtieth birthday."

Knowing that she would see Qiqi soon, An An was looking forward to it.

But at the same time, she quietly calculated in her heart.

Sixty is younger than one hundred.

Qiqi's grandfather is only sixty years old, much younger than the eldest grandfather in her family.

Sitting in the passenger seat, Grandpa Gu felt his nose and ears itchy, and turned around to look at An An.

Little Tuanzi looked at him innocently: "What's the matter?"

Gu Songting and Cen Yanjun were going to attend the birthday party of the old man of the Huo family.

When they were almost at the banquet hall, they saw Mr. Huo dragging Huo Zichen to the stairwell outside and cursing at him.

"Did that kid from the Gu family really do anything to you?"

"I know even if you don't tell me. Was she tricked by that little celebrity? Secretary Nie has already told me that the little celebrity deleted her Weibo post, but it was obvious that she would never get any roles again after offending the guy named Gu. In order to protect herself, she said that you were the one behind all this. Do you have such a bad vision?"

Huo Zichen's face turned pale: "No, no - I have nothing to do with her."

"I don't care whether you have any improper relationship with her! I only know that the new project that the company had agreed to suddenly fell through? Moreover, for several subsequent projects, various groups withdrew their investment at the same time. It was obvious that they were trying to save Gu Yicheng's face!"

"Dad, believe me, I will definitely find a way..."

"Shut up!" Old Master Huo shouted angrily, "I'm beginning to doubt whether I can hand the Huo's over to you!"

An An was stunned by what she heard, it was so fierce.

She blinked, and just as she was about to open her mouth, her little mouth was covered by her grandmother.

Old Master Gu made a "huh" gesture at his mouth.

The little dumpling pursed his lips tightly and followed his grandmother obediently out of the elevator.

When they walked away, Cen Yanjun asked embarrassedly: "Old man, did our son deal with their son?"

"It sounds like this..." Gu Songting said.

"This-" Cen Yanjun coughed, "It's like this, how can we still have the nerve to come to dinner?"

"Then go home and wait for Mom and Dad!" An An said excitedly.

"Don't you want to see Qiqi?" Cen Yanjun couldn't help laughing.

"I want to see Mom and Dad more." An An raised her little arm and looked at her phone watch. "Mom and Dad just called me today!"

Cen Yanjun was talking to the little girl when she suddenly saw Jiang Hairu and Qiqi coming over.

Just from the look in their eyes, she could tell that her son really didn't make the Huo family feel good.

Otherwise, her plastic old sister wouldn't have a stern face.

But Cen Yanjun was not embarrassed at all.

There was no way, who made her son so powerful?

Cen Yanjun straightened her chest and walked forward: "Hairu."

Jiang Hairu's mouth stiffened, and she squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying: "Yanjun."

"Qiqi!" An An waved her little hand.

"An An!" Qiqi ran over.

The two sisters ran to the side together and played with other children.

Mr. Gu frowned and put his hands behind his back.

Guests came and went.

Cen Yanjun and Jiang Hairu faced each other, both with fake smiles on their faces.

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Hairu said, "Your granddaughter is here too? This child is really cute, but it's a pity that she is not your biological child. How can an adopted child be the same as a biological child? If you can convince your son and daughter-in-law, urge them to give you a grandson to take care of."

Cen Yanjun sneered, "Why do you care about other people's affairs? If you like having children so much, just have one yourself."

Jiang Hairu's face turned green all of a sudden, "How can you talk like that? I'm doing this for your own good."

Cen Yanjun nodded, "I'm doing this for your own good, too. Medical care is so advanced now, isn't it easy for an old lady to have a child?"

Jiang Hairu was so angry that her tongue was tied. She pointed at her and kept saying "you you you" for a long time, and couldn't say a word.

Grandpa Gu looked at his wife's confrontation with the other party and couldn't help but look at her with admiration.

Cen Yanjun's method of attacking the elderly is to let them have children by themselves.

Although it seems very shameless, it is very effective.

Because the last time Cen Yanjun confronted him like this, he was very angry.

"Okay, I won't talk to you anymore." Cen Yanjun shouted, "An An, let's go home."

"Go home?" Grandpa Gu was stunned for a moment.

"Yes, our parrot's birthday is also today. It's better to celebrate the birthday of the parrot at home than to come to celebrate the birthday of others." After Cen Yanjun finished speaking, she glanced at Jiang Hairu and turned away.

Little Tail An An was very curious: "Grandma, can a parrot also have a birthday?"

"I said it can be celebrated, let's go buy it a parrot cake." Cen Yanjun said, "Let's go!"

Grandpa Gu just watched Cen Yanjun take An An away.

After a long while, he followed their footsteps.

His wife dressed up carefully before going out.

New skirt, new handbag, and new hairstyle...

With her personality, she must go into the banquet hall and let everyone compliment her on how young she looks and how good her taste is.

But this time, Cen Yanjun chose to leave directly without showing up.

Because she took An An's feelings into consideration.

Although the child is young, if she hears Jiang Hairu say that she is an adopted child, or that mom and dad are going to have a younger brother or sister, she will still care.

Let's talk about the future later.

At least now, when little Tuanzi is not safe enough, their family wants to protect her.

In the banquet hall, Jiang Hairu's face was red with anger, and her eyebrows were tightly knitted together, almost pinching flies to death.

Qiqi whispered to her, "Grandma, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Hairu said impatiently, "Go play over there."

Qiqi lowered her head and walked to the corner.

She really wanted to find someone to call her mother and pick her up.

This family is not good, and neither is Dad, Grandpa, or Grandma.

...

On the way home, Cen Yanjun asked the driver to stop at the intersection.

"What's wrong?" asked Grandpa Gu.

"An'an wants to eat cake, I'll buy her one." said Cen Yanjun.

Grandpa Gu also opened the car door and said to the driver, "You go back first."

The old couple took An'an to buy cake together.

There were only small cakes in the freezer of the dessert shop.

An An asked, "Will the parrot be disappointed?"

Cen Yanjun laughed. Who cares if the parrot will be disappointed?

They just hope that the little girl will not be disappointed.

"Why don't we ask the driver to come back and take us to other stores to have a look?" Cen Yanjun said with a smile.

Grandpa Gu looked at the freezer: "Why don't we buy six small ones and put them together?"

The waiter let the child choose by himself. After An An picked six triangular cakes, he put them together and put them in the cake box.

In this way, it becomes a whole big cake.

An An has never seen such an operation before, and he exclaimed in surprise.

Grandpa Gu glanced at the little dumpling and was very proud.

It can be seen that the child has begun to admire him!

On the way back to grandma's house, An An's small steps became lighter and lighter.

She asked, "Grandma, did you have a fight with Grandma Qiqi?"

Cen Yanjun squatted down: "Did you hear it?"

An An nodded to her grandmother, then shook her head: "I heard it, but I didn't understand it."

Grandma rubbed her head: "Those are long-term problems, there is no need to consider them so early."

Cen Yanjun really liked this little girl, but at the same time, she didn't know if she could be so selfless.

Maybe many years later, she would also have selfish thoughts and hope to have another child in the family.

But at least not now.

If, how could this child really be the biological daughter of the young couple.

In this way, everyone would be happy.

Thinking of this, Cen Yanjun shook her head.

How could she suddenly become confused at her age?

An An didn't know what her grandmother was thinking.

She just kicked her short legs and took steps in a bouncing manner.

After walking for a long time, she raised her eyes and suddenly saw the figure at the door of the Gu family.

"It's Mommy!" Little Tuanzi shouted happily, shook off her grandmother's hand, and ran over quickly.

Mo Sui stood there, waiting for An An to come back.

This time, she slept very soundly.

After waking up, she missed An An more and more.

After careful calculation, she had only been separated from Little Tuanzi for less than two days.

But she just wanted to take the child home.

Mo Sui squatted down, opened her arms, and the soft little man fell into her arms at once.

She was almost knocked down, and finally held Little Tuanzi steadily .