The group showed the old man respect but not closeness. The old man knew he had neglected his duties, so he didn't force the children to treat him any differently.
But the old lady had a lot of experience in raising children, and she started writing as soon as she picked up her pen.
On the other side, Mr. and Mrs. Gu also received a letter from their youngest son. After opening and reading it, they fell silent.
Mr. Gu sneered and said to Mrs. Gu, "He still has the nerve to ask us? If we had good educational methods, could we have raised such a troublemaker like him?"
But Gu's mother didn't think so. "Xiao Er's behavior has nothing to do with our education. It's just that he went astray on his own."
"Aren't the eldest and the little girl both very good and sensible?"
"So it's not a problem with our education, it's the kid's own problem?" Mr. Gu looked at Mrs. Gu with hopeful eyes.
Gu's mother nodded with great certainty.
Father Gu felt relieved. He took out paper and pen from the shelf and handed a copy to Mother Gu. “Come on, let’s write this together and tell them our experience so they can raise our eldest granddaughter well. Otherwise, with that brat’s temperament, we might raise her badly.”
Gu's mother thought Gu's father made a lot of sense, so the two of them buried themselves in writing. The whole room became quiet, with only the rustling sound of writing being heard.
Because of his excessive experience, Gu Bin assumed that his family had sent him some books when he received them. When he opened them and found that they were letters, he was completely overwhelmed. How was he supposed to read so many?
Couldn't it be simpler, just summarized in one or two sentences?
Especially his father's. Gu Bin glanced at it briefly and thought, "This is hardly parenting experience. It's a complete account of everything that happened when he was a child."
Gu Bin was so angry that he threw the letter aside.
He doesn't like it, but he does like someone.
Zhang Linghui picked it up with some doubt, opened it, and burst out laughing. Gu's father was truly a talent; he had written about Gu Bin's childhood in a very vivid way.
For example, when Gu Bin was little, he liked to play with his older brother, but when his brother didn't want to take him along, he would hug the older brother's leg and cry and refuse to let go.
My brother was so fed up with him that he took him along, but it turned out my brother was going to my grandfather's place to practice martial arts.
Grandpa Gu was delighted to see him come over, and the two of them started training together. However, Gu Bin couldn't stand up for long and soon couldn't keep up, so he tried to sneak away.
But Old Master Gu is not like Father Gu or Mother Gu; he doesn't fall for his coquettish charm and directly suppresses him with force.
Fearing he wouldn't come back, they detained him, only to find themselves shooting themselves in the foot. A week later, Gu Bin returned and refused to go to the military compound again.
Zhang Linghui found it hilarious.
Seeing that there was no more writing after that, she took the letter and ran to Gu Bin to ask, "You really didn't go to the past after that?"
Gu Bin glanced at the letter in Zhang Linghui's hand, snatched it away, crumpled it into a ball, and stuffed it into his pocket. "He's talking nonsense, don't read it."
As he was about to put the rest away, Zhang Linghui beat him to it, hugging them to her arms. "There's no point in you taking them and destroying them. I can write a letter and have Dad rewrite it."
“I told him that I wanted to know more about you, and I believed that Dad would be very willing to write me a more detailed report.”
Gu Bin: "..."
His father is indeed capable of doing such a thing.
He sighed and thought, "Oh well, it's my wife. If she wants to see it, let her see it. Why should a grown man fuss over such a small thing?"
Seeing that he had given up on taking it, Zhang Linghui breathed a sigh of relief and casually asked, "You have an older brother? I've never heard you mention him before. Judging from what this says, your brother must be very powerful!"
Gu Bin laughed, "My brother is indeed very capable. Compared to him, I'm just a little kami."
Zhang Linghui was somewhat surprised; this was the first time she had heard Gu Bin say that someone was more capable than him.
Seeing that she didn't quite believe him, Gu Bin laughed, "My brother is the kind of kid that everyone admires. The term 'prodigy' seems to have been created specifically for him."
Before he joined the army, he was the boss of our compound, and all of us unruly little devils listened to him.
He could overturn the entire courtyard with one hand.
He is the person I admire most.
He graduated from university at the age of fifteen and joined the army. He later made numerous meritorious contributions and won countless battles on the front lines.
He became a regimental commander at the age of twenty-five; did you know he was the youngest regimental commander?
But no one dared to look down on him, because everyone knew that his military achievements were earned with his life, and everyone admired him.
But because he was so good, Heaven didn't allow such a person to stay on Earth for long and took him away early.
Gu Bin was smiling as he said this.
His eyes held only endless longing, but not a trace of sadness.
Zhang Linghui hugged Gu Bin, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to bring up your scars."
Gu Bin hugged Zhang Linghui back and said with a smile, "This is not my scar. My brother has always been my pride, even though he is gone."
"Moreover, I am not sad. My brother sacrificed himself for the country and for his beliefs. He is our family's hero."
"It's not a scar that can't be mentioned."
"Although he sacrificed himself, he still lives in the hearts of all of us. Forgetting is the real death, but not my brother. He just went with us to another world first, and he is waiting for us there."
"We just broke up."
Zhang Linghui laughed, "Yes, we just broke up."
Xie Yan knew that Gu Bin actually had a parenting book, and insisted on reading it carefully. As for what exactly he wanted to read, no one knew.
Knowing he might not be able to catch it himself, Xie Yan resorted to his charm and pleading with Yu Yue, "Yu Yue, please, can you go and get it for me?"
Yu Yue looked at the person tugging at her sleeve, feeling quite helpless. "Xie Xiaoyan, you know this isn't a book I can just borrow whenever I want."
Xie Yan covered his ears; he didn't want to hear those words.
Yu Yuehui: "......"
"So you're trying to emulate Chaochao now?"
Xie Yan nodded, "Yes! Who isn't a baby at heart!"
"I just want to see it, you'll definitely find a way, right?"
Yu Yue sighed, "No!"
Xie Yan wouldn't listen, clinging to Yu Yuehui and swaying her back and forth, refusing to let go. "Wife~, you must have it, please help me, I feel terrible if I don't see it!"
Unable to resist the urge to be pampered any longer, Yu Yue finally gave in and said, "Alright, alright, I'll figure something out for you, okay?"
Xie Yan was overjoyed. He cupped Yu Yuehui's face and kissed her, "Ahhh~, wife~, you're the best."
Yu Yue reached out and pinched Xie Yan's cheek. "You're always causing me trouble. I'm leaving now. You should train hard during this time. The wheat will be ripe in a few days, and you'll need to work in the fields."
Xie Yan's face fell instantly. Just a moment ago she was in high spirits, but now she looked like a wilted eggplant.
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