Chapter 779 Gu Huaiyu is redundant
Du Qingyu slept until dawn. After washing up, she went to find Tangli. When she saw her, she hugged her from behind.
Tangli has long been accustomed to it. Everyone has their own behavioral habits. Du Qingyu likes physical contact to show intimacy, and Tangli is not opposed to it, so she just lets her do it.
Her husband had gone to court early in the morning and wouldn't look at her with resentful eyes. She didn't have to face the dilemma of being caught in the middle.
"Tangtang, take me to see Tangbao and Mubao." Du Qingyu rubbed her shoulder.
The two had exchanged letters before, so Du Qingyu naturally knew that Tangli had given birth to two babies, and automatically claimed the role of godmother.
When the godmother comes, she naturally has to go and see her godson and goddaughter.
Tang Li brought Du Qingyu into the yard where he lived and saw two little guys in the yard.
The little boy was jumping under the tree, trying to catch the bird on the tree.
The birds in the trees tilted their heads to look at him, as if laughing at his arrogance.
There was also a delicate and beautiful little daughter who sat there obediently, reading a picture book in her hands.
Du Qingyu looked at the two little guys and her heart was almost melted by their cuteness.
She walked quickly to the little girl and looked at the chubby cute baby with shiny black eyes. She was simply a smaller version of Tangtang!
"Tangbao, my dear baby!" Du Qingyu said, and held the soft little guy in his arms.
Tang Bao blinked her big eyes, a little confused.
This aunt's attitude is so familiar, I guess she is familiar with her. Has she forgotten this aunt?
Tang Bao felt very embarrassed, stretched out her two little hands, hugged her back, and called out sweetly: "Auntie~"
Du Qingyu picked up the little guy and put him on her lap. Looking at her cute little face, she coaxed him, "Call me godmother."
Tang Bao looked at her hesitantly, godmother?
"Before your mother got pregnant, I had already told her that her baby would be my goddaughter," said Du Qingyu.
Tang Bao breathed a sigh of relief, so she and this aunt had never met before, it was not that she had forgotten.
"However, there still needs to be a ceremony to recognize a godmother. You can't just call her that casually." Du Qingyu seemed to be thinking about something.
Tang Li immediately responded: "I'll arrange it."
Du Qingyu immediately smiled happily and wanted to fly Tangli a kiss. Her little carp was so considerate.
Mu Bao also noticed the movement here, ran over with his short legs, hugged Tangli, and then looked at Du Qingyu with curious eyes.
"Mu Bao, call me auntie." Du Qingyu said with a smile.
As he said that, he took out a nine-ring chain and handed it to Mu Bao.
Mu Bao liked this gift very much and shouted: "Auntie~"
"So good."
Mu Bao brought a small stool, sat down next to Du Qingyu and talked to her.
The little guy was a chatterbox, talking non-stop and making Du Qingyu laugh with his childish words.
"Hey, little Mubao is telling stories again." At this time, an old but powerful voice sounded.
Du Qingyu turned around and saw an old man and an elegant and dignified old lady walking side by side.
The old man looked familiar to Du Qingyu. After taking a few more glances, he recognized his identity.
"Are you Mr. Zhan?" Du Qingyu asked.
Mr. Zhan also looked at Du Qingyu, but he didn't recognize him for a long time.
"When you were a kid, I was watching you and your master playing chess." Du Qingyu reminded.
Mr. Zhan seemed to have thought of something and suddenly realized: "You are the female disciple of Old Han!"
Du Qingyu nodded: "Old sir, it is me."
Her master was the head of a school, a great scholar of the time, and even the emperor would have to show him respect. But unfortunately, he has passed away...
"Such a tiny thing, yet it's grown so big."
"It's been almost twenty years." Du Qingyu said.
Mr. Zhan sighed, "Yes, time flies." A thought suddenly struck him, and his eyes lit up. "Your master's chess skills are incredible, so I imagine you're not bad either. How about a duel? Don't be afraid, young man. I won't go all out."
Mr. Zhan was a man of impetuous character. The more he thought about it, the more he wanted to play. He immediately asked someone to set up a game of chess with Du Qingyu.
Mr. Zhan still remembered how he was completely defeated by Old Han. He felt so aggrieved, and this time he was determined to get revenge on his apprentice!
As a result, in just half an hour, Mr. Zhan was completely defeated.
Mr. Zhan: ...
Lost already? He was almost losing face!
Du Qingyu had only one feeling in his heart: he was vulnerable.
Mr. Zhan was deeply shocked and looked at the old queen mother pitifully.
The old queen looked at him with pity and consoled him, saying, "You are not bad, but the young are to be feared."
Mr. Zhan became happy again. Although he lost the game, he gained Aman's love.
However, he still had to kill the arrogance of Old Han's apprentice. Since he couldn't do it himself, he could only rely on his apprentice Gu Huaiyu!
As for how Mr. Zhan classified Gu Huaiyu as his disciple, the logic is this:
Thinking back to when he and Gu Huaiyu played chess for the first time, they were evenly matched.
After that, I never won again.
It was also through his own hard work that Gu Huaiyu's chess skills improved.
Isn't this equivalent to being his master?
In the afternoon, he talked to Gu Huaiyu about this matter...
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Gu Mansion.
Gu Huaiyu came to the yard where Zhang Zhaoming lived, wanting to visit him and see how his injuries were.
Gu Huaiyu knocked on the door, and after a while, the door opened.
What came into view was the frail Zhang Zhaoming.
Gu Huaiyu was immediately shocked. Didn't the doctor say Zhang Zhaoming's injuries were almost healed? Why did he look so weak?!
When Zhang Zhaoming saw that it was Gu Huaiyu, he stood up straight immediately, and his spirits suddenly improved. He said with full energy, "General."
Gu Huaiyu was stunned by Zhang Zhaoming's change of expression: "What's wrong with you? You were so weak just now, and now..."
Zhang Zhaoming felt a little embarrassed, scratched his hair, and said with a red face, "I want to drink the chicken soup made by Miss Du. I'm afraid that she will not make soup for me when she sees that I am as strong as an ox."
Gu Huaiyu was immediately shocked. How could this be possible? He felt that in just a few days, his deputy general had impressed him!
"Brother Zhang, so you were pretending to be sick?" An angry voice sounded.
While the two were talking, Du Yan came unexpectedly and just arrived at the gate of the yard, overhearing their conversation.
Zhang Zhaoming suddenly became at a loss. He was pretending to be sick and was discovered by Du Yan. She would definitely be angry, right?
"Miss Du, please listen to my explanation!" Zhang Zhaoming said hurriedly. However, there was no way to explain this, so he apologized obediently. "I was wrong. I shouldn't have pretended to be sick and lied to you. I won't dare to do it again. Please don't ignore me, okay?"
Du Yan looked at his baby face full of panic and suddenly couldn't hold it in anymore and smiled.
"Just tell me if you like the soup I make. I will make it for you whether you are sick or not," said Du Yan.
Zhang Zhaoming listened to Du Yan's words and immediately smiled innocently: "Miss Du, you are so kind to me."
"I've been told not to call me 'Miss Du' anymore. It's so strange."
"Okay, Yanyan." Zhang Zhaoming smiled innocently.
Gu Huaiyu stood aside, listening to the conversation between the two people. It seemed so sweet that it made people's teeth ache.
He always felt that he was a little redundant standing here.
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