Chapter 163 I must have picked up the wrong child
For half a month, Brother Xuan lived in Hongmeng Garden.
This news was like a fire, rekindling the extinguished thoughts in Gu Jiacheng's heart.
He still remembered the lesson he learned from his last nonsense, so he didn't dare to act rashly this time. He could only think secretly in his mind.
Anyway, Gu Junze is not suitable, so it doesn’t matter who I support.
Gu Jiacheng was making his own calculations in his mind, and a calculating glint flashed in his eyes from time to time.
That day, Gu Chen, the third master of the Gu family, returned from court. As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, Gu Jiacheng, as if his feet were greased, immediately stepped forward and supported him with a smile on his face.
"Father, you are finally back. There are so many things to do in the court. You must be exhausted."
As Gu Jiacheng spoke, he carefully held Gu Chen's arm. He looked so attentive, as if he had suddenly changed his temperament and become a caring and filial son.
"Yeah." Gu Chen just responded lightly, but his heart was full of surprise.
His son usually either hangs out with concubines or does nothing. Why is he suddenly so attentive today?
He looked at Gu Jiacheng calmly, and saw that he was supporting himself and reaching out to take his official hat for him, and his movements were very smooth.
"Tell me, have you made any mistakes again?"
Gu Chen asked directly. He knew his son too well. If someone showed kindness to him for no reason, he was either a traitor or a thief.
"How is that possible, Dad? My son has been very well behaved lately. He has never left the house and has stayed at home all day long."
Gu Jiacheng quickly waved his hands to deny it, with a smile on his face, trying to make Gu Chen believe his words.
As he spoke, he kicked away the stone that was blocking the way.
"Dad, come this way, please go slowly." Gu Jiacheng quickly changed the subject and continued to support Gu Chen as they walked into the house.
Gu Chen was supported by him, and suddenly remembered the report from the servants a few days ago, saying that his son was hanging out with his two concubines all day long, which was not decent.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but frown.
Useless.
Gu Jiacheng's eyes rolled around, and he felt the time was almost right, so he tentatively said, "Dad, Xuan'er has been living in the Marquis' Mansion for quite some time now. I don't know what the prince and his wife mean..."
As he spoke, he secretly observed Gu Chen's expression.
Gu Chen snorted coldly and immediately understood what he was thinking.
What's his tricky mind? As soon as he sticks his butt out, his father knows what he wants to do.
"Look at you," Gu Chen's tone suddenly became stern. "You can't pass the imperial examinations with your literary skills, and you can't achieve success in your martial arts. Even if you go into business, you can't even move an abacus bead. What else can you do?"
Gu Chen scolded him harshly, "You spend all day either indulging in women or focusing on these petty schemes... You have no future at all..."
Not good enough!
The more Gu Chen spoke, the angrier he became. How could he have given birth to such a son?
Born as a bastard, he has no support from his family and doesn't know how to make progress. Compared to himself back then, he is far behind.
If he hadn't seen him being born with his own eyes, he would have suspected that he had been given the wrong child with his second brother.
Why are they all so off the track...
Gu Jiacheng was scolded so hard that he couldn't even lift his head, and his face turned red and white.
He felt so aggrieved and felt so unlucky!
But he didn't dare to talk back.
When the scolding subsided, he stammered, "Dad, I was being ridiculous before, but I know I was wrong."
"It's just that Xuan'er, your son is worried. Think about it, he has been living in the Marquis' Mansion for some time, and he might become estranged from us in the future."
As Gu Jiacheng spoke, he stole glances at Gu Chen's expression, trying to find any sign of relaxation on his face.
After hearing this, Gu Chen's expression eased slightly, but he still looked disappointed: "If you really want to do this, why not spend more time on yourself and improve your skills instead of always focusing on these unorthodox methods."
He paused and continued, "Brother Xuan's affairs will be his own fate. Don't worry about it here."
Although Gu Jiacheng was not convinced in his heart, he still responded: "Dad is right. I will definitely change in the future."
"It's just that my son thought that since Brother Xuan is in the Marquis' Mansion, I have to find a reason to go and see him. Otherwise, if the news gets out, others will think that my son is a heartless father."
"What are you looking at? The Marquis' Mansion can still wrong Xuan Ge'er. It's better than staying with you."
After saying that, Gu Chen turned around and walked back to the study.
He sat in front of the carved desk, brows furrowed, staring at the swaying tree shadows outside the window, lost in thought for a long time.
Only the occasional bird calls were heard.
After pondering for a moment, Gu Chen reached out and opened the drawer, taking out an exquisite wooden box containing Xuan Ge'er's birth date.
His eyes swept over it slowly. Although the Marquis' Mansion was rich, people's hearts were complicated. Who could guarantee that the child would have a smooth life?
Following Gu Junze is better than following his disappointing son...
Thinking of this, Gu Chen stood up, carefully put away Xuan Ge'er's horoscope, put it in his arms, then put on a cloak and hurried out the door.
Inside Hongmeng Courtyard
The cold wind was howling like a knife, but the house was warm.
The fire was burning brightly, warming the whole house.
"Come, come, Brother Xuan..."
Gu Yun held a rattle in his hand and shook it gently. The rattle made a clear and pleasant sound.
The sound of "dong dong dong" echoed in the house, again and again, attracting Xuan Ge'er's attention.
"Brother Xuan, come here, come here, brother..."
Xuan Ge'er has just learned to crawl. His little body is wrapped in a thick cotton jacket, like a round little dumpling.
She was trying hard to move bit by bit, staring closely at the rattle in Gu Yun's hand, her chubby little hands constantly stretching forward on the bed.
This was all thanks to the big bed that Gu Junze got. It was large and spacious, just right for Xuan Ge'er to crawl freely on it.
Ying Qing pushed Gu Junze in from outside and said, "Look how lively you guys are." There was a hint of pampering in her voice.
Gu Yun turned his head, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Dad, look at Brother Xuan, he's crawling so well!"
"Brother Xuan can crawl, but it was all thanks to Brother Yun's teaching." Chu Ruohan said with a smile.
"Of course. I accompany Xuan Ge'er every day and teach him to be attentive."
Gu Yun said as he shook the rattle in his hand. Xuan Ge'er was amused and started to giggle. He crawled even harder, twisting his little body and babbling.
Gu Junze curled his lips and smiled, then looked at Chu Ruohan and said, "Third Uncle, I just arrived."
As he spoke, he took out a piece of paper from his arms, "Xuan'er's birth date and eight characters."
Chu Ruohan was slightly stunned, and then a complex emotion flashed in her eyes.
This means that they want to adopt Xuan Ge'er.
Aunt Li is dead, and the motherless child is indeed pitiful, but his father...
He is not a peaceful person.
There will definitely be trouble later...
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