Gu Shaoting chuckled when he heard this, and slowly walked to the sofa opposite and sat down, his expression relaxed, "You have been in the Gu family for almost six years." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" The sixth aunt showed a smile on her face, leaned back to the sofa with one hand holding the wine glass, and her voice was calm, "The second young master has a good memory. ”

"I only know that the old man likes your appearance." Gu Shaoting looked at her eyes and continued quietly, "But I don't know what you did before you came to the Gu family?" ”

The sixth aunt's expression became a little intriguing, she looked at Gu Shaoting quietly, and took a sip of wine, "Since the second young master has such a good memory, how can he not remember that before I came to the Gu family, I was a Hua Dan of Fu Shengban." ”

Gu Shaoting raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at it as if he really couldn't remember. But in an instant, he changed his expression again, and said with a smile, "So, there is a person you should know." ”

The sixth aunt looked too straight, "Second Young Master, please speak." ”

Gu Shaoting looked at her, his smile suddenly deepened, but at the same time, his eyes were cold, and even the words he said were a little cold, "Your old man is good, Uncle Cheng." ”

The sixth aunt's hand holding the wine glass tightened silently, but her expression did not show a trace of change. She leaned forward gracefully, reached out and put the wine glass firmly on the table before saying, "What does the second young master mean by this?" ”

Gu Shaoting sneered slightly, took out a brown paper bag from his coat pocket sideways, and threw it on the table with a playful expression, "Sixth aunt, Cheng Shuyun's information is here, you slowly recall." ”

As he spoke, he got up and glanced at the sixth aunt, and turned around to leave. After walking not far, the voice of the sixth aunt came from behind him, still very calm, "May I ask, what is the second young master doing this for?" ”

"To tell you." Gu Shaoting didn't turn around, his whole body was full of coldness, "The Gu family is the Gu family, you are you." You can take the place of my mother, and someone else can take your place. ”

The sixth aunt looked at his back, her brows furrowed, "Whether you believe it or not, I never forced your mother to do anything......"

Gu Shaoting's expression finally changed slightly, he turned to look directly at the sixth aunt, and there was no trace of warmth in his voice, "But she died because of you." ”

After speaking, Gu Shaoting opened the door and walked out, as if he didn't want to stay for a second.

The sixth aunt sighed lightly as she looked in the direction he left, and turned her eyes back to see the brown paper bag on the table, she watched quietly, silent for a long time, and did not open it.

Shanghai nightfall is very fast, vehicles around the big world, only to feel the bright lights, as if it were day. Zhou Yong glanced out the window, turned around and said, "Second master, the recent movement of the big world is not small, Meng Lisheng seems to have climbed the new owner's ......"

Gu Shaoting raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows, and closed his eyes slightly, "Qiu Shi hasn't been idle recently, let him have nothing to do and go around, and no one needs to give face." You check the source of funds for the big world again, maybe in the future...... There is a lot of use. Zhou Yong immediately responded, "Yes." ”

Gu Yuan turned on the lights early this morning. Because she knew that they arrived home today, Zhang's mother had been boiling water for the past few days, and the room was warm and she didn't feel cold at all. Su Qingwan leaned in front of the window and looked down to read, covering her mouth and coughing low from time to time.

Chunsheng couldn't help frowning when he came in and saw it, "Miss, why don't you let Mr. Zhou come over and take a look." It's only getting better in the past few days, but when I get to Shanghai, why do I start coughing again? ”

Su Qingwan shook her head, "Xu is the reason for the temperature change, don't bother Mr. Zhou." Chunsheng pouted reluctantly when he heard this, so he had to give up.

"That's right." Su Qingwan remembered something, and looked up at Chunsheng, "Second Master is back?" Chunsheng nodded as he put the porcelain plate in his hand on the table, "Well, I'm back, but it seems that I went upstairs without eating." ”

Su Qingwan's hand flipping through the book couldn't help but pause.

Chunsheng cleaned up the table and continued, "I heard Qiu Shi say, as long as the second master goes to see his father, then he won't be in a good mood for the next two days......" Chunsheng said with a roll of his eyes, and his voice suddenly became smaller, "What's more, this time it seems that there is that annoying sixth aunt who is too ......"

Su Qingwan closed the book, thought about it, turned his head and asked, "Chunsheng, is there any soothing tea that Yun Xi sent last time?" Chunsheng straightened up and replied, "Yes, miss." ”

Su Qingwan smiled, "You go to Mother Zhang to get some dried flowers of Bodhi leaves and chamomile." Chunsheng nodded happily and went immediately.

The water on the stove boiled after a while, Su Qingwan picked up some Bodhi leaves and chamomile and put them into the teapot, reached out and lifted the boiling water and slowly brewed it, and the aroma floated in an instant.

Su Qingwan smelled a familiar smell, and the corners of her mouth smiled slightly.

She remembered that she liked to drink tea since she was a child, and the taste of tea was fragrant, and after a long time, even her mother was dyed with the taste of tea.

Su Qingwan covered the teapot lid and shook it gently, and when the leaves sank to the bottom, she put the teapot on the disc and walked out of the room.

The corridor on the second floor was so quiet that no sound could be heard, Su Qingwan turned right and walked to the door of the second room, raised his hand and knocked lightly on the door.

A low, hoarse voice immediately came from the room, "Who?" Su Qingwan's hand holding the plate tightened slightly, "Is the second master resting?" ”

The next second, the voice in the room was softer, "Come in." ”

Su Qingwan stretched out her hand and pushed the door open, Gu Shaoting was standing in front of the window, with an air of alienation, but her eyes had never left since she entered the door. Su Qingwan put the disc on the table in front of the sofa, and her eyes inadvertently swept over the almost full cigarette butts in the ashtray, and she was slightly stunned.

"I didn't put on a coat when I came out." Gu Shaoting said quietly, his voice still a little hoarse.

Su Qingwan turned around and looked back at him casually, "I made tea, soothing." Gu Shaoting raised his eyes and smiled faintly, "For me?" ”

Su Qingwan nodded silently.

Gu Shaoting didn't speak for a long time. There wasn't much light on in his room, only one on the right wall, and she was facing him, so half of her body was in the shadows. But he felt that her whole body was soft and glowing. She looked at him like this, didn't say anything or ask anything, and always smiled lightly.

Gu Shaoting walked over slowly, stretched out his hand and gently hugged her into his arms, and finally showed a trace of tiredness in his low smile.

"You don't need to drink tea, just let me hold it for a while."

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Note: Fu Shengban is a famous opera troupe in Beiping.

(Rear Easter Egg - My Mother's Second Master's Small Theater is here again)

Mother: Isn't it sad, mother-in-law hugs.

Second Master: ...... Get lost.

My mother's frightened face: You murder me, you actually murder me.

The second master supported his forehead: Are you a normal person or not?

My mother turned into a serious face in a second: Actually, there is something I don't know whether to say or not, about Qingwan's ......

Second Master: Say.

My mother hesitated: Or ...... Let's not talk about it.

The second master said with an indifferent face: said.

My mother pretended not to hear.

The second master smiled: Sure enough, the hearing of older people will deteriorate.

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My mother's death.