With her wedding date fast approaching and the prospect of getting married soon, Lin Chuxia decided not to refuse the elders' suggestion.
Although she probably wouldn't use this skill much in the future, Lin Chuxia still happily learned it from the old lady because she wanted to make Grandma Lin happy.
At first, she was a little unaccustomed to it, but she quickly calmed down and her learning progressed rapidly.
She recently took Gu Yuheng's measurements and is preparing to knit him a sweater; she has already completed about half of it.
Although Gu Yuheng has been quite busy lately, he has been keeping track of what she has been doing.
He knew that she learned needlework from Grandma Lin every day, and he also knew that she knitted sweaters for him.
"Don't work too hard. It's okay if it doesn't look good," Gu Yuheng said.
Lin Chuxia: "I didn't expect it to be very beautiful, but it has to be at least presentable, otherwise it's too ugly to wear."
"If it's ugly, you can make it for me." He doesn't mind anyway.
As for her clothes, why should she do it herself? She only needs to tell him what style she wants, and he will find the best designer to design them for her.
It's naturally gratifying to have someone who doesn't mind the clothes I made. However, Lin Chuxia still hummed in response, "If they're too ugly, aren't you afraid of losing face as the president of the Gu Group?"
"What's there to be afraid of? It's all worn underneath anyway."
Lin Chuxia: "..." The little bit of emotion she felt vanished instantly.
The man's fingertips were a bit rough, but they didn't make her feel uncomfortable. In fact, when his finger technique was right and the pressure was just right, Lin Chuxia would even let out a couple of comfortable moans.
Gu Yuheng paused when Lin Chuxia made her first "hmm," and turned to look at the person who looked so content: "Wife, don't make a sound."
Lin Chuxia lay comfortably with her eyes closed, and upon hearing this, she simply responded with a faint "Oh."
She looks very well-behaved.
However, a short while later—
"Hmm~"
Gu Yuheng paused, then continued what he was doing as if he hadn't heard.
"Mmm~"
Gu Yuheng: "..."
After a moment of silence, Gu Yuheng opened his mouth and said, "Wife."
"Hmm?" Why are you calling her?
Gu Yuheng asked, "Didn't I tell you to keep quiet?"
Lin Chuxia opened her eyes blankly: "I wasn't talking to you."
Gu Yuheng: "..."
He decided to let it go and not argue with her.
Gu Yuheng pulled his hand out from under the covers, tucked the blanket around her, and then asked, "I'm going out for a bit. Will you wait for me at home?"
"Oh." Lin Chuxia didn't ask him where he was going, she just said, "Come back soon."
Gu Yuheng lowered his head and pecked her luscious red lips twice, his tone as gentle as a spring breeze: "I'll be back soon. If you're tired, I'll help you clean up when I get back."
Gu Yuheng grabbed his coat and went out. When he came downstairs, he found Lin Qingze and the others in the courtyard.
Autumn is the season of harvest.
Upon learning that Gu Yuheng would be leaving the next day, Grandpa and Grandma Lin began to busy themselves, wanting to bring out everything they owned so that Gu Yuheng could take it back to Jincheng. The Lin brothers, Qingze and Xiaoran, were also dragged into the work.
When Gu Yuheng came downstairs, several people were cleaning the fruit in the yard. Lin Qingze was carrying a basket of tangerines on his back, as if he had just come back from outside, with a few green leaves still stuck in his hair.
When he saw Gu Yuheng, his expression was not good: "What are you looking at? Hurry up and come help me unload this basket of things."
Before Gu Yuheng could reply, Grandma Lin said, "You need help with just that little bit of stuff? Unpack it yourself. Don't you know your brother-in-law's hand injury has just healed and he can't work?"
Lin Qingze: "..." He really didn't need anyone's help with this, but there was nothing he could do; he just couldn't stand Gu Yuheng.
After scolding Lin Qingze, Grandma Lin turned to Gu Yuheng and said with a smile, "Xiao Heng, when you go back tomorrow, take all these things with you. There's nothing else at home except these worthless little things."
Lin Qingze glanced at the various fruits that had almost filled the entire yard and couldn't help but twitch his lips: My grandma, do you have a misunderstanding of the phrase "there's nothing in the house"?
Lin Qingze had finally returned home and was planning to take a good rest, but the two elderly people made him spend the whole afternoon picking fruit. When he learned that the two elderly people wanted the fruit not for him but for Gu Yuheng to take back to Jincheng, Lin Qingze scoffed.
"What kind of fruit doesn't Jincheng have? Why bother bringing it all this way?"
However, the old man accused him of being lazy.
"Nothing bought outside is as good as what you grow yourself. Hurry up and pick some. It's just a little chores, why are you nagging all day long, you big man..."
So, Lin Qingze was forced to pick fruit all afternoon amidst the old man's disapproving nagging, picking one fruit after another.
In just one afternoon, he had visited all the orchards in Jinxiu Valley.
Looking at the yard full of fruit, Lin Qingze couldn't help but say, "Grandma, are you planning to have Gu Yuheng take it back to feed the pigs?"
However, as soon as he finished speaking, he was criticized by Grandma Lin.
"What do you mean feeding pigs? Do you think Xiao Heng is like you? Xiao Heng's company has a large group of people to support. He takes these fruits back, eats some himself, and sends some to his mother-in-law... If he can't finish them, he can share some with the people in the company. As a boss, you have to treat your subordinates well so that they will work hard... Unlike you, who only cares about yourself and not your family."
Lin Qingze: "..." Well, whatever he says is wrong. People who don't know the truth might think that Gu Yuheng is the Lin family's real grandson.
Looking at the fruit filling the courtyard, Gu Yuheng sensed the old couple's thoughtfulness. In particular, the two elders had carefully selected all the fruit, removing the small and unattractive ones, leaving only the plump, large fruits, which were neatly arranged, clearly showing that they had put a lot of thought into it.
"Xiao Heng, this is all we have at home, so please don't mind. I know you can buy anything in the city, but we don't know the quality of those things outside. Homegrown food is always tastier and healthier. Take some back with you tomorrow."
Gu Yuheng squatted down, smiled and said, "How could I complain? But Grandma, what we've picked out is enough, there's too much. The car has limited space and can't hold too much, so please don't bother anymore."
Grandma Lin glanced at the fruit in the basket and sighed, "Sigh... how about I have Xiao Ze drive a big truck to transport it back for you?"
Upon hearing this, Lin Qingze nearly choked on his breath. "Grandma, why don't you suggest sending a large cargo plane to move the entire Brocade Valley there?"
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