After Participating in Intern Parents Variety Show with Movie Empress Mother

"Yicheng, we had a daughter."

Gu Yicheng tried to be rational, but the moment she opened her mouth, his rationality disappeared.

had a daughter...

From her tone, he could clearly sense that it was in the past.

All the puzzles seemed to be linked together at this moment, and her attitude became traceable.

Gu Yicheng was silent for a long time, and the palm that held her hand seemed to become stiff.

The blood all over his body went straight to the top of his head, and he suddenly forgot to think.

But her hands were also very cold, even colder than before.

Even though he already had the answer in his heart, Gu Yicheng asked in a hoarse voice, "Now, where is she?"

After so many years, it wasn't that Mo Sui hadn't considered telling him about it.

But what she thought at the time was, after telling him, what could be changed?

Are two people grieving for a dead child together?

If they were bound to be separated, why would they drag him and let him fall into the abyss with him.

The death of the child is a knot in Mo Sui's heart.

When she pushed him away, on the one hand, she hated herself, but on the other hand, because she thought of their children, she would complain that he did not persist in the relationship at the beginning.

Even if the breakup was the common choice of the two of them, her mental state would inevitably lead to a sharp point.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have to torture herself for so many years.

Originally, this secret would be buried deep in her heart until the day she grows old.

However, now she no longer thinks so.

Gu Yicheng has the right to know everything.

Many times, Mo Sui would not listen to what the psychiatrist said.

But now that she calmed down, Dr. Lin's suggestions slowly emerged one by one, circling in her mind.

She began to face the wound she least wanted to touch.

Only by uncovering the scars can you truly heal yourself and the relationship between them.

The room was quiet until Mo Sui's voice echoed in his ears.

Not long after the breakup five years ago, she became pregnant and decided to give birth to the child. At the age of 22, she knew what it meant to have a child out of wedlock when she was in the red, so she asked for a one-year break on the grounds of physical discomfort.

All the handover of her work was done by Sister Wu. It happened that Sister Wu was busy taking care of her son who was preparing for the college entrance examination at home, so she kept it a secret, and no one knew what she was doing in hiding.

The little fetus was very well-behaved in the womb. During the whole pregnancy, Mo Sui had no morning sickness. All the indicators of the obstetric examination were qualified, and the figure had never been out of shape.

In ten months of pregnancy, her only pregnancy reaction was drowsiness. But sleep is such a happy thing. She has always been seriously lacking in sleep. She had no worries during that time. She fell back to sleep when she had nothing to do. When she woke up, she touched the baby in her belly and felt that she had the whole world.

The due date is in the fall.

Accompanied by Mo Yaqin, she was admitted to a private hospital early.

Without anyone disturbing, Mo Sui gave birth to their daughter with peace of mind.

At birth, their child looked like a wrinkled little monkey, with white skin and limp hair.

After giving birth, she did not dare to ask for a nanny, for fear that the other party would not be careful.

Mo Yaqin took care of her for forty days at home.

Ever since she was a child, Mo Sui knew that her mother loved her, but she could only feel this when she was carefully cared for.

Mo Yaqin didn't let her watch TV, watch mobile phones, stay up late, or even talk more, for fear that she would hurt her energy. All requests were for her health.

Mo Sui did not try to convince her any more, and spent the forty days with the child at ease.

During those 40 days, except when she was sleeping, she was with her child almost every moment.

Her daughter is very well behaved and hardly cries. The little one who is more than a month old can't interact yet. She just stretches her legs and shakes her hands in the crib.

But it was such a dull and dull day that Mo Sui felt very happy.

Later, she had to go to work.

It was during pregnancy, the script was good, and she really wanted to do it. Moreover, she wants to create better material conditions for her children for the future.

Mo Sui was reluctant to leave the house with her suitcase, but she thought that they would meet soon.

But who knows, it was such a decision that she would never see her daughter again.

"It's the baby trapped syndrome, and it couldn't be saved when it was sent to the hospital."

"By the time I got back from the set, the body was cremated."

Even in front of Dr. Lin, she never tried to sort out the whole thing.

For her, every memory is a heart-wrenching pain.

At this moment, Mo Sui clutched the quilt tightly with his hands, blue veins appeared on the back of his fair hands, and his face became even paler.

"That's the answer," she said. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have kept it from you, and I shouldn't have taken you for driftwood."

Mo Sui thought, this topic is too heavy, he may not be able to accept it.

And she chose to say it, also to let go of herself and give him a chance to choose again.

However, as soon as she finished speaking, he had already stood up.

A shadow shrouded, he leaned over slightly and took her into his arms.

The large and warm embrace made her feel at a loss, and gradually calmed down, as if someone finally shared her joys and sorrows, and she had support.

Mo Sui closed his eyes, so many years of experience flashed through his mind.

After speaking out without reservation, she found that it was not difficult to face all this.

Gu Yicheng's chin rested on her shoulder, hugged her tightly, and gently patted her thin back as if comforting a child.

The child is not hers alone, but from birth to departure, she is all alone.

"Sorry."

A low, hoarse voice echoed in her ears.

Mo Sui was slightly startled, and the hand that was frozen in mid-air slowly landed on Gu Yicheng's back, and then slowly tightened.

She didn't look up for a long time until his shirt got wet.

It's been a long, long time since I cried so rashly as I do now.

After crying, the big stone in my heart finally fell.

Mo Sui had no appetite, but still listened to him and ate half a bowl of porridge.

That night, her high fever came and went.

Gu Yicheng has been standing by the bed, observing the changes in her body temperature, changing a towel to wipe the sweat from her forehead, and feeding her medicine on time.

When it was almost dawn, Mo Sui's fever subsided completely, and he slept more peacefully.

And he could finally calm down and think about everything he learned from her that night.

Gu Yicheng never thought that they had a daughter.

If he hadn't left at the time, he would have also seen their child born.

A little baby who doesn't cry and doesn't make trouble must be very cute.

His heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible big hand, trying to break free, but there was nothing he could do.

There was a thought in his heart that he wanted to miss this child like her, but unfortunately, he didn't know what the child looked like.

But at the same time, he also knew that Mo Sui, who had experienced all this personally, suffered a lot more than him.

It was she who carried the torment of these five years alone.

Outside the window, the sun slowly rose.

His hand gently stroked Mo Sui's hair, she was sound asleep, and her eyebrows were no longer locked.

"It's okay, it's all over." Gu Yicheng whispered.

...

Gu Yicheng was worried about Mo Sui's body, so he didn't go back to Beicheng when he woke up the next day, but stayed in the crew to accompany her.

They are very tacit, and no one mentions the past. The two stayed together, as if all the sadness had never happened.

He Qisheng said, "Why don't you take a day off and continue tomorrow, your health is important."

Mo Sui shook his head: "The fever has subsided, and there are no other symptoms, no problem. I want to finish filming in Jiangcheng as soon as possible, take two days off, and go home."

Director He nodded in agreement.

In this scene, Mo Sui and the male protagonist had a heart-to-heart chat at dusk.

On the white snow, Cheng Yan, the male No. 1, carried her on a bicycle.

Her little dress fluttered in the wind, and a hand was gently placed on his waist, revealing a sweet smile.

But no matter how he shoots, Mo Sui can't get into the state.

It's not that he couldn't laugh, but he could always catch Gu Yicheng's gaze from the corner of his eye.

No matter where Cheng Yan took her to, that gaze would always follow closely.

Nearly half a month after joining the group, this was the first time that the staff in the same group saw Mo Sui like this.

Zhou Mingmin held a hot water bottle and sat beside the director, wrapped in a long down jacket so petite, she looked at Mo Sui's awkward expression for a while, and then at Gu Yicheng's resentful look, she couldn't help laughing out loud.

He Qisheng said to the assistant beside him, "Go clear the field."

"Clearing the scene?" The assistant scratched his head, just filming a snow scene in a women's campus. Such a beautiful and pure scene should not be cleared...

Zhou Mingmin raised her small face the size of her palm, her eyes curved with a smile, and she looked in the direction of Gu Yicheng.

Under the big banyan tree, he was wearing a long camel-colored coat with his hands in his pockets, looking at Mo Sui.

Sometimes, Cheng Yan would ride in the opposite direction, and he would take a few steps forward to make sure she was within his line of sight. He raised his chin slightly to see more clearly.

Several staff members on the set are also loyal viewers of "Intern Parents". At that time, they sipped a wave of candy on the show. I didn't expect that there would be after-sale candy after the show came out.

"President Gu has been staring at Mo Sui. The car has already gone all the way, and he is still staring at it. It's so sweet."

"I used to be a fan of them. At that time, some black fans said that their performances were all for the effect of the show. I was still enthusiastically opening the microphone in the barrage area. I really want the sunspots to come and see, is it not the effect of the show now? I like it. A person's eyes can't be faked, I guess President Gu must really want to drive Cheng Yan off now and take his daughter-in-law to fall in love."

"Mo Sui is also secretly watching President Gu. Some people even said that she was married to a rich man. How could it be possible! Just by looking at President Gu's appearance, you know that the actress is also an appearance association!"

Gu Yicheng didn't hear the staff's comments.

All he knew was that, staring at him, he was invited away by the assistant director.

"Mr. Gu, we have to clear the field here."

After Gu Yicheng was invited to leave, he looked back and was confused.

Said to clear the field, but why only clear him?

Seeing this scene, Zhou Mingmin couldn't stop laughing. He was in a very good mood and even joked with He Qisheng.

At the same time, Mo Sui also began to play.

Her lines are very good, but it's a little difficult to act out a love story that makes people feel like a pink bubble.

But at this time, seeing Gu Yicheng's resentful expression, she couldn't help but smile.

Such a smile was the sweet smile that Director He wanted.

After hearing a "card", Gu Yicheng, who had been cleared, could finally come back.

He robbed Qiao Guo of his job and walked up to Mo Sui, wanting to put a coat on her.

"President Gu, just let me come." Qiao Guo said.

Qiao Guo held the blanket in his hand, which was much warmer than his coat.

Gu Yicheng was stunned for a moment, and was about to withdraw his hand when he saw her reaching out, wanting to take his coat.

So he silently helped her put on her clothes, then took the blanket from Qiao Guo and wrapped her tightly.

Under the setting sun, they stood face to face and finally smiled at each other.

Just like many years ago, the stars in the sky are shining in her eyes, and the light in her eyes is clear and bright.

At this moment, Mo Sui suddenly realized that she finally walked out of the past.

It was the doctor, An An, and Gu Yicheng. Together they took her and escaped from the abyss.

...

He Qisheng filmed Mo Sui's drama on the same day.

In the evening, Gu Yicheng booked a flight ticket and took her back to Beicheng.

It snowed heavily in Jiangcheng, and the flight was delayed. They waited until four in the morning to get on the plane.

As the plane crossed the sky, Mo Sui looked out the window and suddenly heard him speak.

"Take me to the place where you and your child lived."

At 9:40 in the morning, they walked out of Beicheng Airport.

Mo Sui took Gu Yicheng back to her former home.

The area is very private and quiet.

She pointed to a children's playground and said, "I originally thought, when the baby grows up, I will bring her here to play."

Gu Yicheng put his shoulders on her and comforted her silently.

They took the elevator upstairs.

Before opening the door, Mo Sui took a deep breath.

He took her hand and pressed the doorknob together.

Walking into this room, Gu Yicheng seemed to be able to see Mo Sui four years ago and their children.

Cribs, baby rattles, feeding bottles, bottle warmers, toy fitness racks that have not yet been used...

Mo Sui and him reminisce about their children together.

For the first time, she faced all this calmly.

"Our child—" Gu Yicheng pondered for a long time and asked, "Is there a death certificate for her?"

She did not see the child for the last time.

Suddenly, a glimmer of hope ignited in his heart.

What if the child is still alive?

Only soon, his hopes were dashed.

Mo Sui took out the death certificate issued by the hospital four years ago and the cremation certificate issued by the funeral home.

The certificate is stamped.

He put the two certificates in his pocket.

At this moment, Mo Sui's cell phone rang, and it was Mo Yaqin.

Even without the speakerphone, Gu Yicheng could still hear the other party's hysterical voice on the other end of the phone.

"What happened to the awards ceremony? Are you married? Showing off your diamond ring in front of so many people, you don't want your career?"

"How did you get married? Director Ning's play, you don't want to take it? Mo Sui, you are only twenty-three years old, how can you get married?"

Mo Sui's heart trembled, subconsciously covered the receiver and hung up the phone.

The next moment, nurse Huang from the nursing home also called.

"Miss Mo, I'm sorry to bother you. Aunt Mo was chatting with several other aunties today. She said that you were the actress, but she hadn't seen how you looked when you received the award. Let me find out the award ceremony for her at that time. video."

"It was all right. She was very proud of you and smiled happily. But no one expected that when she heard the news of your marriage, she suddenly collapsed."

"She is still talking, you are twenty-three years old this year, and you are still at the peak of your career, how can you be so stupid... I think, Aunt Mo's memory is probably messed up again... I'm really sorry, we can't coax her, can we Can't I invite you to come?"

"Okay." Mo Sui said, "I'm going to cause you trouble, I'll go right away."

She hung up the phone, got up in a panic, and wanted to go out.

But Gu Yicheng stopped her.

He held her thin shoulders with both hands and let her sit back on the sofa: "You rest at home, I'll go."

Mo Sui raised his eyes and looked at him in a trance.

She really didn't have the strength to deal with Mo Yaqin anymore.

"Let me solve it." Gu Yicheng's eyes were firm and his voice was warm.

"You just got sick and stayed up all night waiting for the flight. You must be very tired now. Now sleep at home, and when I come back, we will pick up An An together." He added.

Mo Sui was silent and nodded lightly.

When she was in Jiangcheng, she promised herself to let go of her past as much as possible, and to trust him unconditionally as she did when she was a teenager.

...

An An waited until it was almost noon, but she hadn't seen her parents come back to pick her up.

The little dumpling drooped his head and said to his grandma, "Grandma, An An wants to go home."

Cen Yanjun said with a smile: "Mom and Dad have things to do, but your dad has already told me that he will definitely be back today. An An is very obedient and will wait patiently, right?"

An An nodded.

As long as her parents would come to pick her up, she would be willing no matter how long she waited.

Cen Yanjun has lived to such a long age, how can he not see the disappointment and nervousness in his eyes.

She said: "Actually, Mom and Dad had to come to pick up An An earlier. But because Grandma was going out at night and wanted to bring An An with her, she asked Mom and Dad to come over later."

Old man Gu came out of the study: "If you say that, the child will be angry with you."

An An waved her small hand, her eyes were curved, and she said innocently, "Don't be angry."

Grandpa Gu:  …

Can't you just follow me once?

...

After the "Intern Parents" program hit the air, Gu Yicheng was already half a celebrity. Nursing worker Huang, who was waiting outside the nursing home, recognized him at a glance and hurried forward.

"The old lady can't make a fuss, it's useless to coax many people-" Halfway through the sentence, she saw that Gu Yicheng had locked the car door, and asked strangely, "Is Miss Mo here?"

"My wife is not feeling well, she is resting at home." Gu Yicheng walked in front: "Which room does she live in?"

Caregiver Huang couldn't think about it so much, and hurriedly showed him the way.

Walking outside Mo Yaqin's room, she knocked on the door: "Aunt Mo—"

The sound of "bang" was the sound of a heavy object being smashed against the door.

Then, countless glasses and fruit plates were thrown to the ground, making a crisp sound.

Caregiver Huang said helplessly: "Aunt Mo, your family is here. If you don't open the door, I can only use the key."

She took out a bunch of keys and found Mo Yaqin's room number.

The key was inserted into the keyhole, and the door opened with a "click".

"Get out!" Mo Yaqin screamed, grabbing a TV remote and slamming it.

Nurse Huang shrank his neck in fright and closed his eyes tightly.

The conceivable pain did not strike, Gu Yicheng had already caught the remote control, turned around and closed the door: "Just leave it to me here."

Caregiver Huang breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't need to say more, and ran away at once.

Gu Yicheng closed the door and locked the room.

Mo Yaqin was still venting, but when she raised her head, she suddenly saw the tall figure in front of the door.

She was stunned: "Why are you? Who asked you to come? Get out!"

Gu Yicheng picked up a hot water bottle and put it in front of her: "Don't continue to smash it?"

Mo Yaqin stood on the ground with broken glasses all over the side, she didn't move, she stared at him stubbornly.

Immediately afterwards, he picked up the fruit knife on the coffee table in the suite: "And this, smash it."

Mo Yaqin's chest rose and fell violently, and her eyes were red.

"It's not smashed? That's right." Gu Yicheng sat down and said calmly, "The kettle will burn you, and the fruit knife will cut you. How could someone like you do something that hurts you?"

Mo Yaqin's eyes were splitting: "What do you mean?"

"You have to live well, save your life, take care of Mo Sui, and let her know that she is your daughter, so she has to listen to your words for the rest of her life." Gu Yicheng raised his eyes, his eyes were cold, "Auntie, this is You told me that in high school."

In high school, Mo Yaqin discovered that Gu Yicheng and Mo Sui had a tendency to fall in love early.

She not only cursed Mo Sui at home, ran to the school to find a teacher, but also stopped Gu Yicheng at the door of the classroom.

He was afraid that Mo Sui would be embarrassed, so he didn't tell her all this.

But until now, he still remembered what he said to Mo Yaqin.

He said, stop doing useless work.

It was never up to Mo Yaqin to decide between him and Mo Sui.

"Why did you marry my daughter?" Mo Yaqin's voice was sharp, "She still has a good life, so she shouldn't get married at all! She has been in the industry since she was a teenager, and has made so many good movies. Now she is the actress, Maybe even more in the future—"

"Having said so much, it's only a little lost." Gu Yicheng interrupted her, "Don't you want her to be happy?"

Mo Yaqin gritted her teeth: "It's impossible to be happy in marriage."

"That's your marriage." Gu Yicheng said in a deep voice, "If you are not happy, you think that all marriages will not be happy."

Mo Yaqin couldn't say anything about the young man in front of him.

Her teeth were still clenched, and her expression was paranoid: "You are only twenty-three years old! At twenty-three years old, you have not figured out how to walk in the future."

Gu Yicheng's eyebrows twitched slightly.

He doesn't know Mo Yaqin's physical condition, but obviously, she doesn't look normal now.

Mo Yaqin changed to Alzheimer's disease, and the condition has been progressing.

So does her memory stay in the year when Mo Sui was twenty-three years old?

That year, the child was born.

Gu Yicheng was silent for a moment, then said tentatively, "But we have a daughter."

Mo Yaqin's expression became hesitant.

It seemed to take a long time to think about it, and when she came to her senses, she said decisively, "The baby is dead."

The next second, she clenched her fists: "Mo Sui thought I didn't know, but I know everything. She went to see his dad when she was filming on the set."

"His dad has done so many things that I'm sorry for before, even if he died, even if her grandmother begged her to death, she shouldn't go. It's just a funeral, and there's no one left, she still has to go to the funeral. Me?" Mo Yaqin became more and more excited as she spoke, her eyes widened and her expression grim.

Gu Yicheng earnestly clarified the logic from her topsy-turvy remarks.

Mo Sui's parents divorced when she was three years old, not because of gambling or an affair, but because they couldn't live together.

After they separated, Father Mo kept trying to contact his daughter, but Mo Yaqin did not let the child meet him.

Gu Yicheng didn't know the grievances between the elders, but after the marriage, he heard Mo Sui mention that Mo's father had passed away.

It turned out that she attended her father's funeral.

"She broke my heart, she broke my heart..." Mo Yaqin murmured.

Mo Yaqin was too paranoid to listen to people's advice, and Gu Yicheng didn't want to talk to her anymore.

He got up and left and said, "I know, you want to control your daughter all the time. But Mo Sui has grown up, and she can no longer be at your mercy like when she was a child. Even now, you force her to come over in this way. Look at you, but how many times can you succeed? This time, it's me who comes, next time it's me, maybe every time in the future, it's me who comes. Because I don't allow you to hurt my wife again. "

He looked at Mo Yaqin: "You can continue to make trouble, but I have no patience. If you get bored, I may send you away. There are many nursing homes all over the world, with good accommodation and three meals a day. It’s just that you don’t speak the language, so it shouldn’t be a big obstacle. Maybe you should live in a different environment. At that time, if you want to contact us, it will not be a matter of phone calls. After all, we are very busy and want to go abroad to visit you If so, you have to plan your time well.”

The door was slammed shut, and Mo Yaqin froze completely.

He is threatening himself.

Sure enough, men do not have a good thing.

After Gu Yicheng left, the two nurses walked around outside, all looking surprised.

"What did he say to the old lady, why don't you make trouble?"

"It's better if we don't make trouble. If it goes on like this, I can't take it anymore..."

On the other side, Gu Yicheng walked out of the nursing home.

A shuddering thought came into his mind.

Could it be that Mo Sui went to Father Mo's funeral because of resentment, and in order to retaliate, Mo Yaqin attacked their daughter in a fit of rage?

If the child's death was not accidental, intentional, man-made...

Gu Yicheng didn't dare to think about it.

If so, that would be cruel.

He glanced at his watch and guessed that Mo Sui was still sleeping, so he drove directly to Beicheng First People's Hospital.

I hope I am lucky and can meet the doctor of the year.

Both he and Mo Sui needed an answer.

...

At five o'clock in the evening, An An went out with her grandmother and the old man.

Along the way, she didn't know where they were going, only that she was dressed up like a little princess.

The little dumpling looked at his own shiny skirt, and then looked at grandma's shiny skirt, and his heart felt at ease.

They are the little princess and the old master!

"Little girl, guess where we are going?" Cen Yanjun asked mysteriously.

An An blinked: "going to buy a puzzle?"

"Playing with things is frustrating." Old Man Gu said angrily.

Cen Yanjun glared at him: "Old man, a puzzle is a puzzle game."

When the old man stopped, Cen Yanjun said to An An, "Let's go to Qiqi's house. Today is Qiqi's grandfather's 60th birthday."

Knowing that she will see Qiqi soon, An An is looking forward to it.

But at the same time, she was quietly calculating in her heart.

Sixty is less than one hundred.

Qiqi's grandfather is only 60 years old, so much younger than the grandfather in her family.

Mr. Gu, who was sitting in the passenger seat, felt itchy nose and itchy ears, and looked back at An An.

The little dumpling looked at him innocently: "What's the matter?"

Gu Songting and Cen Yanjun are going to attend the birthday party of the old man of the Huo family.

When they approached the banquet hall, they saw Mr. Huo pulling Huo Zichen to the stairwell outside and yelling at him.

"That kid from the Gu family really dealt with you?"

"If you don't tell me, I also know that it was staged by the little star? Secretary Nie has already told me that the little star deleted Weibo, but it is obvious that she offended the surnamed Gu, and she will not be able to receive dramas in the future. In order to protect herself, she said that you are behind her mastering all this. Is your vision so bad?"

Huo Zichen's face turned pale: "No, no—I have nothing to do with her."

"I don't care if you have any improper relationship with her! All I know is that the new project that the company negotiated suddenly turned yellow? Moreover, in the next few projects, various groups withdrew at the same time, and they made it clear that they were selling Gu Yicheng's face. !"

"Dad, you believe me, I will definitely find a way..."

"Shut up!" Mr. Huo shouted angrily, "I'm starting to doubt whether I can put the Huo family in your hands!"

An An was stunned when she heard it, so fierce.

She blinked, and just as she was about to speak, her small mouth was covered by her grandmother.

Old Man Gu made a "shush" gesture on his lips.

The little dumpling pursed his mouth tightly and followed his grandmother from the elevator.

When he was far away, Cen Yanjun wondered, "Old man, has our son dealt with their son?"

"It sounds like this..." Gu Songting said.

"This—" Cen Yanjun coughed, "It's all like this, how dare we come to eat?"

"Then go home and wait for Mom and Dad!" An An said excitedly.

"You don't want to see Qiqi anymore?" Cen Yanjun couldn't help laughing.

"I want to see Mom and Dad more." An An raised her little arm and looked at her phone watch, "Mom and Dad just called me today!"

Cen Yanjun was talking to the little girl when he suddenly saw Jiang Hairu walking over with Qiqi.

Just from the look in the other person's eyes, she could see that her son really didn't make their Huo family feel better.

Otherwise, her plastic old sister wouldn't be stern.

But Cen Yanjun was not embarrassed at all.

No way, who made her son so powerful?

Cen Yanjun straightened his chest and stepped forward: "Hai Ru."

The corners of Jiang Hairu's mouth froze, and she squeezed out a smile that was even uglier than crying: "Yan Jun."

"Kiki!" An An waved her little hand.

"An An!" Kiki rushed over.

The little sisters ran to the side together and played with other children.

Old Man Gu frowned and put his hands behind him.

Guests are coming and going.

Cen Yanjun and Jiang Hairu faced each other with a hypocritical smile on the corners of their mouths.

I don't know how long it took, Jiang Hairu said: "Your granddaughter is here too? This child is really cute, but unfortunately it is not biological. How can an adopted child be the same as his biological one? If you can talk about your son and Daughter-in-law, urge them to give birth to a grandson for you."

Cen Yanjun snorted lightly: "Why do you care about other people's business? If you like having children so much, just give birth yourself."

Jiang Hairu's face turned green all of a sudden: "How did you talk? I'm doing it for your own good."

Cen Yanjun nodded: "I'm good for you too. Now that medical care is so developed, isn't it easy for the old lady to have a baby?"

Jiang Hairu was so angry that her tongue was knotted, and she pointed at her "you you you" for a long time, unable to say a word.

Old Master Gu watched his wife's confrontation with each other, and couldn't help but be impressed.

Cen Yanjun's method of attacking the elderly is to let them have children by themselves.

Although it looks rascal, it works very well.

Because the last time Cen Yanjun insulted himself like this, he was so angry.

"Okay, I won't talk to you for a while, I won't talk to you." Cen Yanjun shouted, "An An, let's go home."

"Go home?" Old Man Gu was stunned for a moment.

"Yeah, our parrot has its birthday today. It's better to celebrate the parrot at home if we came here." After Cen Yanjun finished speaking, he glanced at Jiang Hairu and turned away.

Little Tail An An is very novel: "Grandma, can parrots have birthdays too?"

"I said I can pass it, let's go buy it a parrot cake." Cen Yanjun said, "Let's go!"

Grandpa Gu just watched Cen Yanjun take An An away.

After a long while, he followed in their footsteps.

Before his wife went out, he was well dressed.

New skirts, starter bags, and new hairstyles...

With her character, she had to go around the banquet hall and let everyone praise how young she looked and how good her taste was.

But this time, Cen Yanjun chose to leave directly before he showed up much.

Because she takes care of An An's feelings.

Although the child is small, if he hears Jiang Hairu say that he is an adopted child, or that his parents are going to have a younger brother and sister, he will still care.

The things in the future are reserved for later.

At least now, at a time when the little dumpling is not safe enough, their family wants to protect her.

In the banquet hall, Jiang Hairu was so angry that her face was flushed red, her eyebrows were tightly knitted, and the flies were about to die.

Kiki asked her in a low voice, "Grandma, what's the matter with you?"

Jiang Hairu said impatiently, "Play on the side."

Kiki lowered her head and walked to the corner.

She really wanted to find someone to call her mother and take her home.

This family is not good, not good for my father and grandparents.

...

On the way home, Cen Yanjun asked the driver to stop at the intersection.

"What's wrong?" Old Man Gu asked.

"An An wants to eat cake, I'll buy one for her." Cen Yanjun said.

Old Man Gu also opened the car door and said to the driver, "Go back first."

The old couple took An An to buy cakes together.

There are only small cakes in the freezer of the dessert shop.

An An asked, "Will the parrot be disappointed?"

Cen Yanjun laughed, who cares if the parrot will be disappointed?

They just hope that the little girl will not be disappointed.

"Would you like to let the driver's uncle come back and take us to other stores to have a look." Cen Yanjun said with a smile.

Old Man Gu looked at the freezer: "Buy six small pieces and put them together?"

The waiter asked the child to choose by himself, and after An An had picked six triangle cakes, he put them together and put them in the cake box.

In this way, it becomes a whole big cake.

An An had never seen such an operation before, so she couldn't help exclaiming.

Old Man Gu glanced at Xiao Tuanzi, feeling very proud.

It can be seen that this child has begun to worship him!

On the way back to grandma's house, An'an's small steps became more and more brisk.

She asked, "Grandma, did you quarrel with Grandma Qiqi?"

Cen Yanjun crouched down: "Did you hear?"

An An nodded to her grandmother and shook her head again: "I hear it, but I don't understand."

Grandma rubbed her head: "Those are long-term issues, you don't need to think about it so early."

Cen Yanjun really likes this little girl, but at the same time, she doesn't know if she can be so selfless.

Maybe many years later, she will also have selfishness and hope to add another child to the family.

But at least not now.

It would be great if this child was really the biological daughter of the young couple.

In this way, everyone is very happy.

Thinking of this, Cen Yanjun shook his head.

How come you suddenly become confused at an age?

An An didn't know what grandma was thinking.

She just kicked her short legs and hopped up and down.

After walking for a long time, she raised her eyes and suddenly saw the figure at the door of Gu's house.

"It's mom!" The little dumpling cheered, broke away from grandma's hand, and ran over quickly.

Mo Sui stood there, waiting for An An to come back.

This time, she slept soundly.

After waking up, his thoughts about An An became deeper and deeper.

After careful calculation, it was actually less than two days away from the small group.

But she just wanted to take the baby home.

Mo Sui squatted down, opened his arms, and the soft little man threw himself into his arms.

She was almost thrown down, and finally managed to hold the little dumpling firmly,