After hanging up the phone, thinking that he would be able to see Xiao Gu tomorrow evening, Qingge couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart and was overjoyed.

"Light song. ”

She turned around excitedly, and saw that Gu Yongchun came at the door of her room, and she smiled: "Dad." "I can't hide that happy mood at all.

Gu Xinchun put his hands behind his back, walked into the room, looked at it slightly, and seemed to be more satisfied, "Qingge, if you want to lack anything, just tell Sister Hui, they will help you prepare." As soon as the meeting ended in the afternoon, he didn't even go back to the office, so he went straight back to the compound.

Qingge looked around the room, and she was very satisfied: "It's all good." In order to welcome her back, in just one night, all the furniture in the compound was replaced, he was so well-intentioned, what else could she be picky about?

"There's a study downstairs," said Gu Yongchun, "and there's a lot of books, so you can check them out when you have time." ”

"Hmm. She said.

"What you like to eat, or want to go around, or have any ideas, you can tell Sister Hui, and she will arrange it. Gu Yongchun admonished.

"Got it," Qingge raised his lips and chuckled, it was hard to imagine that a big man like him had to explain everything one by one, and she was no longer a little girl, she was an adult, and she could take care of herself, so she said: "Dad, in fact, don't be too troublesome, I'm a very simple person, I don't have any material requirements, I have a bed to sleep, and I just have something to eat." She laughed, "I'm very good at raising it." ”

Gu Yongchun's eyebrows frowned slightly, "It's not troublesome, you are the master of this family, you can do whatever you want." Looking at his youthful, beautiful and generous daughter, his heart was sour, it was really cheap for Gu Fengcheng.

Uh! Knowing that she had said the wrong thing, Song Qingge pursed her lips, but even so, she couldn't hide her natural joy.

"What are you so happy about?" asked Gu Yongchun.

"Xiao Gu will be back tomorrow," she smiled, her eyes and eyebrows full of joy.

"Who?" Gu Yongchun frowned slightly, "Who wants to come back?"

Song Qingge drooped slightly, a touch of shyness, more joy, "Me and Fengcheng's child, he has been seven months, I have only seen photos and videos before this, and I haven't seen him yet...... "She is so looking forward to it, looking forward to it, looking forward to the little meat ball that has been in her belly for nine months."

Looking at her joyful expression, Gu Yongchun was a little lost, he walked to the windowsill, looked at the scenery in the courtyard outside the window, it was early summer, the vines of grapes had quietly climbed up the windowsill, full of vitality, full of greenery, a little silence, and said: "You and your child have been separated for seven months," he sighed slightly, "and I have been separated from you for twenty-five years." He whispered, "Qingge, do you know my mood?"

Song Qingge was slightly stunned, looking at his back, standing in front of the windowsill, with his hands behind his back, lonely and lonely, yes, when she was about to meet Xiao Gu's classmates, she forgot that he was her father, and he had been separated from her for many years, father and daughter were connected, but she only cared about her own happiness, and ignored his feelings, so her heart tightened slightly, her eyes were sour, she walked over, grabbed his arm, lowered her eyes slightly, tilted her head, and leaned on his arm, "Dad, I'm sorry." ”

She took the initiative to get close, narrowing the distance between father and daughter, Gu Yongchun was a little excited in his heart, and his face was rare gentle, "Qingge, I just want to tell you that my feelings for you are the same as you are for your children." "There will be more, not less," I should be the one who really says I'm sorry. ”

Back then, he believed in the old lady too much, if he could carefully track it down, for so many years, their family of three would not be separated from the three places, for this, he deeply regretted, "If I can, I hope to see you born, hold your hand, can accompany you to grow up slowly, can not miss your twenty-five years of life ......"

"Dad!" said to her eyes.

Gu Yongchun's eyes were slightly moist and he held her hand.

His slightly calloused hands, warm and generous, convey a strong and affectionate fatherly love, so that Song Qingge is full of feelings, the father and daughter are silent, at this time, speechless is worth a thousand words, for this strange environment, she is not so repulsed in her heart, because, where there is a father, it is her home.

Once, Gu Yongchun stood in front of this windowsill countless times, looking at the distant mountains and near shadows, and his thoughts were thick, but he was always lonely and silently sad, but now, beside him, stood their daughter, at this time, he was quite complicated, looking at the grapevines that had climbed to the window, he said, "This grape was planted by your grandfather, and it will ripen at the end of August every year, and it tastes very good." ”

Looking at the grapevines that spread across the small courtyard, Qingge asked with a smile, "Dad, when you were a child, was this grape almost eaten before it was fully ripe?"

Gu Yongchun smiled rarely, "You know this?"

Qingge also smiled, "In the past, when I was in the orphanage, the grapes had just been hung up, and they didn't even have a sour taste, so they were quietly picked and eaten by everyone, and when it came to the ripening season, there was only the grape trellis. ”

Thinking that she had stayed in the orphanage, Gu Yongchun's heart tightened and was a little uncomfortable.

"Every different experience makes people grow. Song Qingge found out his mood and said empathetically, "Just like me, if I hadn't been in an orphanage, how could I cherish this hard-won family life now?"

Seeing that her mood was so bright, Gu Yongchun was impressed, and his daughter deserved to be so magnanimous.

"Dad," Song Qingge raised his head and asked playfully, "Did you secretly pick unripe grapes when you were a child?"

Uh! A little embarrassed, but Gu Yongchun still nodded honestly.

"What smell?" said Chinge, teasing, "is it sour or astringent?"

"Both. Gu Yongchun thought about it.

Song Qingge smiled, it seems that when the big man was a child, she also had times when she was embarrassed, she was more curious, "If you are found out by an adult, will you be beaten?"

Uh! that's embarrassing. However, Gu Yongchun seems to be happy to share with his daughter, "This ...... It depends on who picks it. In those years, the products were not abundant, and the Gu family had many children, and they were all hungry for these grapes, but the Gu mother wanted to use it to make wine, so she naturally watched it closely, "If it is your two uncles, it will inevitably be a meal." If it's your aunt, it's naturally a verbal lesson. ”

The Gu family's parents love their daughter, which is famous. Just like marrying Ruoqiu to Zhu Runze, it was also after very careful consideration, but this is another story.

"What if it's you?" asked Qingge.

"Me?"

Qingge raised her lips and chuckled, "Dad, you just said that you also picked it up." She was genuinely curious, "Will you be boarded or will you be given a verbal lesson?"

"Well," Gu Yongchun's eyes were slightly sick, and his thoughts gradually drifted away, "No." ”

"Why?" she asked.

After Gu Yongchun was silent, "Because I will say that it is your mother who wants to eat." ”

Song Qingge didn't expect it to be like this, and smiled dumbly, "Dad, you are really ...... Hehehe, you put all the responsibility on my mother, let my mother be taught a lesson?"

"No," Gu Yongchun raised his eyebrows slightly, and his tone was gentle, "Your grandparents love your mother the most, and they are reluctant to scold her." ”

Song Qingge was slightly stunned, "That...... Uncle, if they say the same thing, wouldn't they be able to avoid being beaten on the board?"

"They don't dare to say that, because, if they say that, they will suffer more. Gu Yongchun said.

Song Qingge didn't understand, "Why?"

"Because they're lying," he said, "and everybody knows that if your mother wants to eat it, I'll pick it for her." ”

Song Qingge instantly understood that in his words, there were faint feelings that could only be understood and could not be conveyed, and she smiled, "I understand, you and your mother are childhood sweethearts, and the elders can see it at that time." ”

Being teased by his daughter, Gu Yongchun didn't think there was anything wrong, remembering the good old days, his lips were chuckling, "You know this?"

"Mom told me. Qingge said calmly.

At the mention of Jinsheng, Gu Yongchun was slightly stunned, quite a little excited, and was silent for a while, and asked, "What else did your mother say?"

She said...... You childhood sweethearts, you will naturally be together when you grow up, she married you at the age of twenty, and you have been separated for many years because of a story," Song Qingge looked at him quietly.

Their deep affection was summed up by a few simple words from his daughter, and a shallow wry smile appeared on his lips, "I know that she has been alone for so many years." "In my heart, I feel guilty in the end.

Qingge murmured, "You love her too, don't you?"

was teased by his daughter, Gu Yongchun was a little embarrassed, and reprimanded, "You know again." ”

"Of course!" Song Qingge blinked and said, "I still understand the truth of loving the house and Wu." She was unambiguous, and said directly, "Dad, this room used to be my mother's residence!"

When Gu Yongchun heard it at first glance, his hidden thoughts were exposed, and he was quite scornful, "Guess again?"

"Do you still need to guess?" Qingge raised her eyebrows and smiled.

Gu Yongchun smiled dumbly, his daughter's water-like exquisite thoughts were really like Jinsheng, "You are very similar to your mother." ”

"Because I'm so similar to her, that's why you helped me in the first place!" asked Qingge.

Gu Yongchun pursed his lips, "What do you say?"

"Changfeng Gallery, you asked Uncle Jiang to help me out of the siege," Song Qingge said, her memory was good, and she recognized Jiang Chen at a glance. At first, she thought that Jiang Chen's appearance was so abrupt, and even she felt that Jiang Chen had bad intentions, but now it seems that everything is relieved.

Gu Yongchun raised his eyebrows lightly and did not deny it.

"Also," Qingge said, "Adele's recital, you helped me get it!" "These things, after thinking about it before and after, I figured it out, Adele is world-famous, and she is just a nobody, she can be a guest, and there is naturally a hand behind her, "You also asked Huang Shuhui to help me contact other performance opportunities......

Looking at his daughter's playful appearance, Gu Yongchun's heart was soft, and he had an unprecedented sense of happiness, "You're not stupid." ”

"Of course," Song Qingge was not modest, raised his head, and chuckled: "Tiger father has no dog girl, I am your excellent gene, no matter what, I can't be stupid!"

"Look, you're quite proud?" Gu Yongchun said with a smile.

"Yes," Qingge hugged his arm tightly, she felt that she was very happy, and then confessed, "Actually, it was my mother who persuaded me to move to you." ”

Gu Yongchun was slightly surprised.

"She said, let me accompany you more," Qingge said, "and said that it is not easy for you for so many years." "She actually has a little chokehold, her parents love each other so much, but they can't stay together, a lifelong regret.

Gu Yongchun's heart was warm, his eyes were wet, and he whispered, but he was very determined: "Qingge, I will do my best to make our home complete." ”

Thinking of Jin Sheng's identity, Song Qingge was gloomy, his eyes drooped slightly, knowing that they would not be together, but he couldn't bear to open his mouth to break his expectations. And she was also secretly annoyed, she shouldn't mention Jinsheng too much in front of Gu Yongchun, she didn't want to see his sadness when he was disappointed in the future.

A conversation shortened the distance between father and daughter.

He is no longer the high-minded, cold, and directing big man, in front of her, he is just an ordinary father who loves her and loves her, and can even let her tease at will, and he will not be angry when he jokes, and he will even feel very comfortable. And he also tasted the feeling of being a father for the first time, although it was twenty-five years late, but he still felt that it was not too late, he still had a lot of time for the rest of his life, holding her in the palm of his hand, to pamper this pearl in the palm of his hand.

Qingge, but also a little more of the little daughter's coquettishness, this is completely different from the feeling of being with Gu Fengcheng, in front of Gu Yongchun, she can be coquettish wantonly, and even rely on him without any scruples, with him, she doesn't have to look at anyone's face, she doesn't have to worry about anything, just be herself, just be herself, just be true to herself.

Song Qingge called Jinsheng, "Mom, I've moved to Dad's house." ”

When Jin Sheng heard this, he felt a little in his heart, "Really?"

"It's quiet here," Qingge said, looking out the window, "Later, I'll send you a picture of my room,"

Thinking of the place where they grew up and they knew and loved each other, Jin Sheng's heart was slightly touched and a little painful.

After a while, Jinsheng received a photo from Qingge, she was looking forward to it, click on it to see.

The first one is the layout of the room, simple but elegant, when Jin Sheng found out that this was the room she once lived in, her heart was slightly tight, painful, and lingering in her internal organs.

The second photo is the windowsill, the green grape leaves, which reminds Jinsheng of his youth, and his eyes are wet.

When he saw the last one, Jinsheng's eyes were astringent, tears flowed down his face, and his emotions couldn't be calmed down for a long time. In the photo, Qingge is by Gu Yongchun's side, the father and daughter are quite intimate, Qingge is smiling like a flower, and he has a flickering face, seems to have no expression, and his eyes are just looking at the camera shallowly.

Jin Sheng's fingers rubbed the person on the mobile phone screen, and when he saw his figure again after a few months, his thoughts came flooding back, and his heart seemed to be painful when he breathed.