Chapter 249 Love, you don't have to say it

At the door, Fan Mingfang stared at him for more than ten seconds, until a cold sweat flowed from the back of his neck, and then he withdrew his gaze. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Come in!"

didn't even bring Xiaobai, Gu Yuansian entered the house empty-handed.

"Have you eaten?"

Gu Yuan, who was changing his shoes, sighed and said in a low voice: "Not yet." ā€

"There's still a dish, heat it yourself. ā€

"Hmm. ā€

After changing his shoes, Gu Yuansi, who had not come back for a few days, looked in the living room, the house was still the same, except for two more pots of podocarpus, nothing had changed.

Walked to the kitchen with low eyebrows, swirled the remaining bowl of rice in the microwave, looked at it, the wolfberry pork ribs and clear soup in the soup pot still had residual warmth, and he was too lazy to heat it, so he scooped a spoonful and soaked it directly in the rice.

He walked to the table with the bowl and sat down, and as soon as he took a bite, he felt his mother watching him.

Gu Yuansian was like a child who had caused trouble outside, and he didn't dare to look up, swallowing heavily.

After washing the dishes and chopsticks after eating, he wanted to go back to his room to see the Spirit King. However, when he walked to the sofa in the living room, he couldn't take a step and shouted "Mom." ā€

"Sit down!"

Gu Yuan sat down with a sigh.

If there is anyone else in this world who can suppress the current Gu Yuansi, except for his mother, not even Gu Changsheng. Since he was a child, he followed his father to the doctor, and Gu Changsheng was more of a master and father in his eyes, teaching him a lot of medical knowledge, but he lacked a little bit of the family joy of father's love and filial piety.

His mother, on the other hand, rarely told him anything big, let alone a long speech, which seemed very ruthless to outsiders. But he knew no, it was just his mother's innate character.

Because many times, love doesn't necessarily need to be spoken.

……

But he knows that his mother has to say it if she doesn't say it today. Because from the first moment he entered the door, he knew that his mother had seen the injuries on his body, and he even saw a little annoyance.

After a period of speechless silence, Gu Yuan sighed and sweated on his head. I didn't dare to let my mother speak first, so I smiled dryly: "Mom, it's so boring to stay at home every day, you should go out for a walk more." ā€

"Where to go?"

"Well, whatever. KS, Wudu, Zhonghai, Wuyangcheng, Beijing; if you are in a panic, then go to those famous mountains and rivers, beautiful mountains and rivers, or the scenery of the Western Regions is also magnificent and majestic. It's really not good, you go to the world with your father...... Travel. ā€

Just as he was about to continue, he was frightened by his mother's look and almost didn't bite his tongue.

"What did I tell you before?"

"You told me to try to avoid doing anything with people. ā€

"And how did you do that?"

"I ......"

As if he could see through the camouflage on his face at a glance, a strange light flashed in Fan Mingfang's sharp eyes. After a long time, he said, "Stretch out your hand." ā€

Gu Yuansian stretched out his hand obediently, with embarrassment, shame, and embarrassment on his face.

"If you don't learn well, you have to go out and be embarrassed, who is to blame?"

Fan Mingfang's tone of resentment made someone happy when he heard it, but he didn't dare to show the slightest lust on his face, and said with a bitter face: "I won't dare next time." ā€

"It didn't work to tell me promise. What you have to overcome is your vanity, your desire to show off, and your cleverness that you always want to be in the limelight. ā€

Hearing his mother say so many things historically, Gu Yuansian was surprised, and asked boldly: "But I'm obviously trying to change, why did I have little effect in the end?"

"I'll come back to that. Now calm down!"

At this time, a spring snow-like energy rushed straight to the "Middle Palace" from the wrist of his right hand, and the spring rain moisturized things silently, and in the blink of an eye, the wound on his chest that was pierced by the death light and could not heal for a long time healed.

Not only that, but this energy lingered in his body, fighting with another force that he couldn't explain and couldn't explain.

Gu Yuan, who was sitting honestly, sighed with nothing on his face, but his heart felt like hundreds of thousands of thunderbolts sounded. The exercises used by his mother are clearly - nine volumes of coffins.

"Yes, it must be!"

Although the avenues are different, each person's practice is different, and it is natural to focus on it when treating, and even many times it is necessary to check the specific situation of the person before taking medicine.

But what about his mother? He didn't ask anything, he didn't do any examination, but his energy was rampaging in his body like an old horse's knowledge, and there was no other explanation except that she herself had practiced the Nine Scrolls of the Coffin.

"That ......"

Thinking of this question, another thing suddenly occurred to him. His mother had warned him when he was very young that he was not allowed to practice the Nine Scrolls of the Coffin, but why did she practice the Nine Scrolls of the Coffin herself? When did she practice it? And ......

There are many questions that go back and forth in his mind, but he can't ask them.

Just when he was in a daze, he suddenly felt a coolness from the Baihui acupoint above his head, as if something had poured down from the top of his head.

Turning his head, he didn't know when the Spirit King actually appeared in front of him, and the wrinkled little old man's face was almost dripping with bitterness at this time. On closer inspection, a thin wound on its short, thick finger was rapidly healing.

Turning her head to look, there was no reaction on her mother's face, as if it was a natural thing to take the essence of the Spirit King to heal her son, and she didn't feel guilty at all.

glanced at the Spirit King, and his eyes contained the meaning of "just take a little essence, you will steal the fun", and the Spirit King's face became even more bitter.

……

Originally, Wu Qirui really planned to let Gu Changsheng go to the Chinese Medicine Hospital to be the director, but after being a doctor for half his life, he couldn't adapt to the flattery of officialdom at all, and he struggled at home for a long time, but in the end he still didn't succeed.

Now he still guards his small pharmacy, planting flowers, raising grass, and occasionally going out to drink tea, and his life is not suitable.

At about four o'clock in the afternoon, Gu Changsheng opened the door and entered the house, and he didn't see if there was anyone in the house, and shouted loudly: "Wife, I passed by the jewelry store today and bought you a hairpin, you come out to see how it is." ā€

Gu Changsheng, who had changed his slippers, turned his eyes to look at the bedroom door, only to see a head sticking out on the sofa with his back to him, staring at the hairpin in his hand in a daze.

"Hey, Dad, it's romantic. As he spoke, Gu Yuansian winked at his father.

Seeing that it was him, Gu Changsheng shook his eyes and asked, "When did you come back?" When he reacted, Gu Changsheng's white face turned red, and then he quickly hid the hairpin behind him, and said angrily: "It's getting bigger and smaller." ā€

"I know, I know. Gu Yuanxian climbed over from the sofa, smiled and went up to take the food from his father's hand, and walked straight towards the kitchen.

Gu Changsheng in the back just wanted to get angry, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw a person standing at the door of the bedroom, his face changed instantly, and he walked over seriously, "Wife, do you see that the hairpin I bought this time is beautiful, how does it compare with the last time......