There is Room For Abandoned Women In the 1980s

Chapter 599 I’ll never forget that scene once I see it

Gao Guilan was called back from the fields by her grandchildren. From a distance, she saw her daughter standing in front of the cornfield accompanied by an old man dressed in style.

Her eyes were very good, and she could tell at a glance that it was Gu Changfeng's grandfather. The old lady couldn't believe it, and when she came over and asked, her voice was an octave lower than usual.

 “Hello, Comrade Gao.”

When Mr. Gu saw Gao Guilan, he immediately stretched out his hand and greeted her with a smile.

 “Hello, old man.”

Gao Guilan quickly wiped her hands on her pants and shook hands with the old man stiffly.

  She kept looking at her daughter, what on earth was going on? Why did you invite Mr. Gu here when you went to sell medicine in the city?

 Does his family agree?

 “Auntie.”

 Gu Meijiao recognized her savior when she heard Gao Guilan's voice. The memory was so profound. Gao Guilan was sitting on the gangster's head, sternly plowing his face. That scene will never be forgotten after seeing it once. It is worth learning by yourself.

 “You are? Are you?”

Gao Guilan frowned and pointed at Gu Meijiao. She thought the girl looked familiar, but she couldn't remember who she was.

“Mom, do you still remember the gangster we caught four days ago?”

Zheng Xinyue came over and reminded her mother with a smile. The old lady stared at Gu Meijiao in disbelief and murmured to herself.

"That's not right, is it? The girl's face was injured, and there was such a **** gash! I cried at that time! My heart was broken."

“Auntie, I am the one you can save.”

Gu Meijiao was already in tears with excitement. She walked over and held Gao Guilan's hand tightly, crying and telling her.

 “Where is the injury on your face?”

Gao Guilan still wasn't sure. The voice sounded familiar and the eyes looked familiar. This didn't hurt her, but she felt something was wrong.

“The wound on my face was cured after applying the medicine given by sister Xinyue.”

 Gu Meijiao looked at Zheng Xinyue gratefully. Zheng Xinyue only winked at her anxiously, but Gu Meijiao thought Sister Xinyue was squinting her eyes, so she said everything without reservation.

Zheng Xinyue closed her eyes for a moment, and when she opened them again, she saw her mother looking at her suspiciously. The corners of her mouth were stiffly raised, waiting to be interrogated at night!

 “Who is this old man?”

Zheng Dakui strode over in a coarse cloth coat. The old man walked with great grace. Martial arts practitioners are different from ordinary people. When he saw Mr. Gu, who had a good temperament, he stopped and asked cautiously.

 “Dad, this is Changfeng’s grandfather.”

 “Grandpa, this is my dad.”

Zheng Xinyue hurriedly introduced them to the two of them, feeling a little strange in her heart. Why did she look like an in-law?

 “Oh! Hello, old man, welcome, welcome.”

Hearing that he was Gu Changfeng's grandfather, Zheng Dakui immediately shook hands with Mr. Gu enthusiastically and welcomed him in a cheerful voice.

 “I’m causing trouble for you.”

Mr. Gu smiled like a spring breeze. His temper was easy to distinguish from one person to another. When he saw the upright Zheng Dakui, he had a good impression.

The iron-blooded aura all over his body shows that he is a tough guy, his tanned face shows his true nature as a farmer, and his shining eyes have the aura of a leader.

 Having such a father, it’s no wonder that my daughter is heroic. It’s all hereditary.

"What's the trouble? If you don't mind the dust in our countryside, you are welcome to come often."

Zheng Dakui smiled heartily and invited him warmly.

“Take me over to have a look? I haven’t done farm work for decades, and my arms and legs are all rusty.”

Mr. Gu was in a good mood and wanted to go for a walk in the fields to stretch his hands and feet. He wanted to taste the joy of the harvest.

"Okay." Zheng Dakui agreed with a smile and led the way. Gao Guilan grabbed his daughter and asked her in a low voice.

 (End of this chapter)