"You are here."
Seeing Gu Lan carrying a familiar child out of the car, Gu Yanyu only glanced at him, and then kept looking behind Gu Lan.
"Don't look, Gu Qingqing is not here."
Gu Lan pressed down Qingqing who raised her head when she heard his name.
"Oh." There was a little disappointment that could not be concealed between his eyebrows.
However, Gu Yanyu still cheered up and dealt with the son in front of him who made him a little scared.
"Your mother is in the house, let's go in first."
He turned around and led Gu Lan into the house, and his eyes couldn't help but pass over Qingqing.
This child looks too much like his eldest daughter, so he couldn't help but pay attention to it. However, due to his son's overwhelming aura, he didn't dare to ask even though his lips moved a few times.
As soon as they entered the house, they saw a beautiful woman sitting lazily on the sofa in the living room.
Unlike her well-maintained husband, the years have left indelible marks on this beautiful woman's face, but it can still be seen that she was a beautiful woman when she was young.
Noticing the visitor at the door, the beautiful woman tilted her head slightly, and a pair of peach blossom eyes that were very similar to Qingqing swept over lightly.
Although there was nothing extra to do, Gu Lan and Qingqing both felt a strong pressure and could not help but freeze. Fortunately
, after just one glance, the beautiful woman calmly withdrew her gaze and lowered her eyes to her slightly protruding belly with a gentle expression.
"Baby, your brother is here, are you happy?"
"Don't be, I don't have a brother or sister younger than my nephew."
With a mocking sneer, Gu Lan walked straight past his father and strode to the sofa opposite his mother to sit down, and by the way, he adjusted a more comfortable position for Qingqing in his arms.
He did not even take the initiative to introduce the two familiar yet unfamiliar old people in front of Qingqing, who looked confused.
"Where is your upbringing?"
Mother Gu frowned slightly, her voice cold and somewhat unhappy.
"Where do I get that stuff?"
He was born by parents but not raised by them, so what kind of upbringing would he have?
Hearing the implication of Gu Lan's words, a trace of anger flashed across Mother Gu's delicately made-up face, and her aura instantly and mercilessly rushed towards her son.
Gu Lan had long been accustomed to his mother's domineering attitude, and he did not change his expression at all, but Qingqing had never seen such a battle before, and her little body trembled immediately, and she could not help but let out a sob of fear.
The child's childish voice rang out, successfully attracting Mother Gu's attention.
Her beautiful eyes moved and fell on Qingqing's
face, which was exactly the same as her eldest daughter's when she was young. Her expression changed slightly and softened a little: "What's your name?"
"Qing... Qingqing..." Qingqing answered timidly.
Her state at this moment was almost the same as when she had just become a child and faced the unfamiliar Fu family. She seemed fragile and pitiful, but in fact she was very alert.
Like a little hedgehog that quietly raised its spikes all over its body.
"Qingqing?" Gu Yanyu, who had already sat down next to Gu's mother, looked at Qingqing with some surprise.
What a coincidence, this child has the same name as the eldest daughter?
"It means Qing in Qingsong."
Gu Lan added lightly, successfully dispelling the doubts of Gu's parents.
"Is this child yours?"
Coming out of the emotions caused by Qingqing's face that was similar to her daughter's, Gu's mother's eyes flashed with displeasure when she thought of her possibly not-so-glorious identity.
She did not try to hide it, so this emotion was completely caught by Gu Lan and Qingqing on the opposite side.
Qingqing unconsciously grasped Gu Lan's fingers.
"Why do you care so much?"
Gu Lan did not take the initiative to explain, allowing his mother to misunderstand Qingqing's identity.
"What are you doing here today?" The youngest son never gets up early without benefits, so Gu's mother had to doubt his motives.
Her slender hands unconsciously covered her abdomen.
Noticing her movements, Gu Lan sneered, and this time he really sarcastically said, "Don't block me. Who do you think you
are? You are over 60 years old and you are still pregnant. Should I say that my father is still strong and powerful, or should I praise you for being so good at having a baby?" The couple was torn apart by their son in front of them, and their faces were not very good.
"Gu Lan, your mother is still pregnant, don't provoke her."
Although it felt a little embarrassing, Gu Yanyu still stepped forward carefully to be a peacemaker.
"I'm just telling the truth. What? People are not allowed to tell the truth these days..."
Gu Lan wanted to say something else with a sharp tongue, but he felt his fingers being pinched tightly by a small hand. It didn't hurt, but he could feel the slight sweat in the palm of the small hand.
"Actually, I didn't come here for anything. I just wanted to bring Qingqing to see you."
He took the little kid out of his arms and motioned for the Gu couple to take her and hug her.
He felt that Qingqing was eager to be hugged by her parents, even though he didn't specifically reveal their identities. However, some blood ties, although disgusting, can sometimes be very magical.
One minute... two minutes... three minutes...
the living room was in a stalemate.
None of Gu's parents reached out to hug Qingqing, leaving her
awkwardly held in the air, her little body gradually stiffening.
Gu Lan's face also changed with time, gradually turning as dark as the bottom of a pot. "Wuwaa
... "I just ask you to hold her for a while, is it that difficult?" "Hold her for a while? And then acknowledge her identity as the daughter of the Gu family?" Gu's mother raised her eyebrows, completely ignoring her son's anger, and refused coldly: "I will not accept a child with an unknown identity as a member of our Gu family." She thought Qingqing was Gu Lan's illegitimate daughter.
"Heh... Gu family? You sound so noble, but Qingqing doesn't care!"
It's as if their family has a throne to inherit, what a mistake.
Gu Lan felt that there was no need for them to stay here any longer, so he simply turned around and left with Qingqing.
Before leaving, Gu's mother suddenly said to him from behind: "Next time, ask your sister to come over."
It was a completely commanding tone, strong and unyielding.
Gu Lan paused, turned his head slowly, and cried out a malicious smile: "She won't come again, and besides..."
His eyes fell on Gu's mother's belly: "I wish you a miscarriage soon."
"Get out of here!"
The water cup slammed against the door, and the broken glass scattered all over the floor, reflecting in Qingqing's eyes, forming a fragmented picture.
"Mom...Mom..."
The little head was buried in Gu Lan's arms, and Qingqing's tiny murmurs fell into Gu Lan's ears, but it couldn't stop him from leaving.
In fact, Qingqing didn't mean to stay.
She sat in the car with disgust, staring out the window with lifeless eyes, tears flowing silently.
This kind of silent crying is the most heartbreaking.
There is a traffic light ahead, Gu Lan slowly stopped the car and waited for the red light.
He stared at the road ahead, his face tense, trying his best to ignore the movement behind him.
But the more silent the car was, the more obvious the faint sobbing sound became, as if someone was playing it in his ears on a loop with an amplifier, which was so annoying.
The red light jumped to the green light, and Gu Lan did not move for a long time. The horns of the cars behind him kept ringing like souls.
"Hey! The one in front, are you going to move or not? If not, don't block the road!" The driver of the car behind, who was waiting impatiently, yelled and wanted to curse.
He was suddenly yelled at, but
he couldn't say anything because he was at fault.
Gu Lan's face was dark, and he stepped on the accelerator hard. The car immediately roared and rushed out, but it didn't go straight forward, but turned a corner and rushed in another direction.
The luxurious supercar rolled on the muddy land of the countryside and slowly drove into an ancient village.
"Where are we going?"
Noticing that the scenery outside was not right, Qingqing couldn't help but wonder.
"Looking for the person you really want to see."
While talking, Gu Lan had already parked the car steadily outside a rather impressive farmhouse courtyard.
The villagers rarely see such expensive cars, and they gather around in groups of two or three, curious about who is in the car.
Soon, the car door opens, and a very handsome young man walks out.
He gets out of the car and walks to the courtyard, knocking on the door, but after a long while, no one answers.
"Young man, are you here to see Grandma Ding? She went to the back hill to pick osmanthus flowers." A brave villager kindly reminds. "Sister
, when will Grandma Ding be back?" Gu Lan hears the kind villager's reminder and immediately turns around to ask politely.
He is very friendly, completely without the rebellious look in front of Gu's parents. With his good looks, it is easy for people to have a new impression of him.
"It's hard to say. If she's fast, she should be back by about this time. If she's slow, I'm afraid we'll have to wait a little longer. But we don't have to wait until dark. Granny Ding will usually be back before dark."
The kind villager had just finished speaking when someone next to him patted him on the shoulder: "Eh? Is that Granny Ding?"
Gu Lan turned around subconsciously and saw a thin but strong old figure with a bamboo basket in her hand approaching.
Although she was old, she still walked briskly and very agilely.
In a blink of an eye, the distance between the two sides was shortened, and Granny Ding also noticed the hustle and bustle in front of her house.
She smiled brightly, and her loud voice came from far away: "Hey, what's the matter with you guys today? Why are you all here to hold a meeting in front of my house?"
"Grandma Ding, there's a handsome young man looking for you."
Immediately, an enthusiastic aunt in the crowd shouted at the top of her voice.
"Looking for me?" Grandma Ding was stunned, then she quickened her pace and crossed the crowd, and saw the familiar yet unfamiliar tall figure.
"Second Young Master?" She hesitated with some disbelief.
Gu Lan looked at Grandma Ding when he heard the voice, but before he could speak, a childish voice in the car was more anxious than his: "Auntie Ding!"
As if it was an instinctive reaction, Grandma Ding looked at the car in front of the door in an instant.
She saw a very familiar little figure clinging to the car window, and her old eyes were instantly wet.
"My eldest...my eldest daughter!"
"Aunt Ding, Aunt Ding..."
Qingqing eagerly reached out to Granny Ding in the car, and raised her two chubby hands out of the window at the same time, like a child who had been wronged outside and saw a close family member, and couldn't help but want to be hugged and comforted.
"My eldest daughter!"
Granny Ding rushed to the door, opened the car door, and carefully hugged Qingqing in the car, and even avoided her foot wrapped in gauze.
"Why...why...you have been wronged."
Looking up and down at Qingqing in her arms, Granny Ding couldn't help but burst into tears.
Her eldest daughter, how much suffering and grievances did she suffer, how could she become like this now?
"Auntie Ding, wow, wow..."
Qingqing hugged Grandma Ding's neck and cried loudly.
The author has something to say: The parents are unreliable, and the younger brother will not easily tell the parents the truth.
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