Old Madam Gao glanced at Sister Mao, she was not eager, and her tone was light, "Good looks." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Sister Mao'er's eyes were blinking, and she was almost about to cry, Gao Linhua stepped forward and grabbed Mrs. Gao's arm, "Grandmother, Daddy is hungry, we rushed back before dark, and we didn't have lunch yet! ”

"Okay, let's start eating right away. Mrs. Gao immediately ordered the Qian family to set the meal, and looked at Gao Jingsheng worriedly, "Why don't you know how to take care of yourself? Why is it so anxious to hurry? It's the same to come back a day late, and your body is more important." ”

After speaking, he glanced at Wang coldly, "What is the pestle doing there?"

Gao Linhua pursed her lips, the charcoal fire in the house was very strong, but she felt very cold, this old mansion of the Gao family was still as cold as before.

She remembered that the man had said that it was not the house that brought warmth, but the people.

Grandmother should be a very close person, but Mrs. Gao's behavior is not close to anyone.

A meal, because everyone has different thoughts, is tasteless.

Before coming back, the Qian family swept the courtyard of the second room, and the Wang family who returned to the courtyard couldn't care if it was clean or not.

At the back of Wang's house, there was a small cubicle, and Gao Linhua stood there, stupidly.

Mama Qin and Mama Lu drove Han Lian and Fu Hui to sleep, and they stood far away, the weather was very cold, the wind was very cold, but the two did not come forward to persuade them.

At the beginning, it was the main house of the second room, and it was there that Fan died, and later, to marry Wang, the house of the second room was renovated, but the compartment was left.

The candle flame in the compartment was flickering, and Gao Jingsheng was sitting inside.

In her previous life, when she returned to Chengde with her, she found that Gao Jingsheng was fine, so she would come to this compartment to sit.

In the middle of the night, the lights in the house went out, and Gao Linhua thought that Gao Jingsheng was asleep, but he didn't expect that his father actually walked out.

Gao Jingsheng saw Gao Linhua at first glance, his eyes were complicated, and it took a long time before he stepped forward, "Why don't you go to sleep yet?"

"I miss her. ”

The cold wind blew suddenly, blowing white snowflakes, which were extremely eye-catching in the dark night, Gao Linhua reached out and took a piece, but it quickly turned into water.

Gao Jingsheng stared at the snowflakes with a bitter face, "The day your mother left, there was also snow." ”

A line of tears fell, Gao Linhua closed her eyes, for her mother, in fact, she had no impression at all, but for the mother who died because she gave birth to her, she was really grateful.

I heard Mama Qin say that before her mother died, she kept holding her father's hand and asked him to be kind to her daughter and not blame her daughter.

"She must be fine. "That's why all these years have passed, and you still take her to heart.

Gao Linhua thought that if Cui Jiu was half as good as Gao Jingsheng, the ending of her previous life would not be so sad.

"You're fine too. Sister Hua, it's too late, go to sleep. In the old house, it is not as good as outside, so I have to get up early to ask my grandmother for peace. ”

Outside, Gao Jingsheng naturally doesn't pay attention to these, but in Gaofu, he can't ignore it, otherwise he can only be trained by Gao Linhua.

Summoned Mama Lu and Mama Qin over again, "You too, how can you come with Miss's temperament, what should you do if Miss is freezing in this cold winter?"

Gao Linhua bowed to Gao Jingsheng and retreated, walked out of a distance, and looked back, Gao Jingsheng stood motionless in the wind and snow.

Back in the house, there was not much time left before dawn, and Gao Linhua couldn't sleep, so she asked Mama Lu to prepare a pen and paper, "Okay, you guys go squint for a while, I'll practice calligraphy." ”

Mama Lu and Mama Qin glanced at each other, retreated, and only Gao Linhua was left alone in the room, she lifted the pen, but it never fell for a long time, and the ink dripped from the tip of the pen, smudging on the paper, like blooming snowflakes.

Gao Linhua pounced on a very thick powder to cover the heavy dark circles under her eyes, thinking that she was embarrassed enough, but when she saw Gao Jingsheng, who was coughing constantly, she felt distressed.

"Dad, aren't you planning to work hard to get promoted and earn me a good background? What can I do if I'm sick?" Gao Linhua said in a low voice, his eyes full of worry.

Just overnight, Gao Jingsheng seemed to be a few years older, and coupled with the cough, Gao Jingsheng felt like a candle in the wind.

Gao Jingsheng stretched out his hand and rubbed his daughter's soft hair, "What are you talking about? Don't worry, I promise you that I will definitely do it." ”

Gao Linhua was full of bitterness, yes, you did it in your previous life, so before you left, you were finally a little relieved, but you didn't see the ending.

Gao Linhua took his father's hand, "Dad, you have to be good, you must be good." ”

"What are you father and daughter talking about?" Wang walked over and handed the medicine bowl in his hand to Gao Jingsheng, "Drink the medicine quickly, you are like this, if you give it to the children and mother after illness, what will you do?"

Gao Jingsheng poured the bitter medicine in one gulp, Gao Linhua hurriedly handed over the candied fruit on the side, and didn't let Gao Jingsheng take it, and stuffed it directly into his mouth, "Dad, eat one." ”

Adults are obviously afraid of bitterness, but they always swallow that bitterness and pretend to be in front of children, just to set an example for children.

Wang glared at Sister Mao on the side, and then Sister Mao stepped forward and hugged Gao Jingsheng's shoulder, "Daddy, you get better quickly, when the time comes, we will tie lanterns together, I still have to learn to write with Daddy, my mother said that Daddy's handwriting is beautiful." ”

"Okay, I'm afraid that if you write two words, you won't be able to write. Gao Jingsheng said happily.

His mother always disliked him for not having a son, but she didn't know that her daughters were the same to him, they were all his treasures.

Thinking of yesterday's situation again, Gao Jingsheng scratched his sister's nose, "I'll go and say goodbye to my grandmother later, I can't cry, your grandmother doesn't know you, and I will like you very much in the future." ”

Hearing this, Gao Linyu suddenly pouted, lowered her head, and was very aggrieved, "I know." ”

Gao Linhua was thinking, in this mansion, the only girl Mrs. Gao likes should be the lobby sister of the uncle's family, right?

Sister Lobby is the first girl of Mrs. Gao's grandchildren, and Brother Lobby is a twin son, a son and a daughter, but it is not a "good" word, which naturally attracts the old lady's like.

As for the other girls, the old woman is not very welcome, and without a son's second room, she and Sister Yu are the least liked by the old woman.

When she asked for peace, Mrs. Gao saw that Gao Jing was sick, and said to Wang, Wang's face turned white, and Gao Linhua held Gao Linhua's hand and hid behind Gao Linhua.

Sister, I'm afraid......