She had never seen anyone use those three words as the name of the courtyard where she lived. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Slim ...... How can there be a sense of discouragement and desolation?

Gu Wanjun pondered, and then smiled. I think I'm too suspicious, but I came up with so many words in just three words. It's still very unreliable, who is my grandmother?

The old lady of the Fu family has unlimited scenery all her life. Full of children and grandchildren. The only regret is probably the early loss of her daughter, that is, her mother's soul. Beyond that, what is there to be discouraged about?

Gu Wanjun felt that she was thinking too much, but she didn't know that it was crooked, and she guessed the meaning correctly.

But that's a later story, so let's not mention it for now.

Gu Wanjun walked to the gate of the courtyard and saw a woman in a blue shirt waiting here. The long ones are bright eyes and bright teeth, which are extraordinarily attractive. If it's not this dress, it means that whoever the lady is also believed.

While Gu Wanjun was looking at her deeply, others were also observing her.

Because of the incompatibility between men and women, and Gu Wanjun has not seen these two since he was born, he seems extremely strange.

Along the way, several people didn't say much. Sometimes distance makes things more visible.

Fu Beihong looked at this little cousin carefully, and he was quite satisfied. It looks like a soft, weak and well-behaved appearance, and there is no rude and willful appearance at all. And very quiet, what a good boy.

Thinking like this, he was also much closer to Gu Wanjun. At least this little cousin is beautiful and well-behaved, and she is not much better than her own few cousins who are rude and willful and average-looking.

Fu Beihong felt a little headache when he thought about his rude and willful cousins. It was good that there was no comparison before, but now there is a comparison, and it seems that the cousins are getting worse and worse. Especially...... Seven cousins.

Where did Gu Wanjun know Fu Beihong's thoughts, and walked lightly. The woman in the blue shirt blessed her, and said with a smile: "The slave maid Ah He has seen Miss Table, and asked Miss Cousin to come with the slave maid, the old lady has been waiting inside for a long time." ”

Waiting for a long time...... Gu Wanjun was in a trance, remembering that every time she went to the nursing hall, people said the same thing to herself, and she looked forward to her grandmother even more.

Coupled with the careful attention along the way, my grandmother really feels sorry for her, right? A series of thoughts flashed uneasily in Gu Wanjun's mind, and she smiled at Ah He quietly on her face, and followed in.

Ah He opened the curtain for her, and now it is only the beginning of March, although it is warm and cold at first, the wind is still a little biting. So the curtain has not been removed, it is still heavy.

As soon as I entered the house, I heard a voice of surprise.

"Is this Zhao Zhao's child? Quick, let me see! Gu Wanjun raised her head in astonishment and looked at the person who spoke. This is an old lady, about forty years old. The gray hair was meticulously combed, the royal blue placket was neatly buttoned, and there was no crease at the corners of the clothes.

This is a serious person. Gu Wanjun came to a conclusion, and then looked at the excited look on his face that did not seem to be fake. I was a little puzzled, and I didn't know what the relationship between my mother and this person was.

Not my grandmother anyway. Gu Wanjun glanced at the position near the center but not it, and in the middle was an old lady with red eyes and about the same age as her grandmother, and she suddenly understood.

I'm afraid this person is my grandmother, right? Gu Wanjun thought about it, feeling a little excited in her heart. She could see that her grandmother was just holding back her emotions, and as long as there was a little stimulation, she would vent it all. Gu Wanjun felt sad in her heart, and she didn't know what to say. She knew that the old lady was thinking of her mother.

My father and grandmother have said that they look very much like their mothers. I think that my mother should be exactly the same as I am now when I was a child, and it is normal for my grandmother to be sad when she sees it.

Gu Wanjun looked at the people in front of her with a little bit of a smile, and for a moment she didn't know whether to greet her grandmother first, or respond to the person who called her first.

"Zhaozhao ......" Suddenly, Mrs. Fu, who was sitting in the middle, muttered these two words, and the big tears flowed out, and her nose was red and extremely sad.

Gu Wanjun was stunned and took a few steps forward. Hurriedly took out a handkerchief and handed it to his grandmother. After hesitating, he comforted softly: "Grandmother, you ...... Don't cry. ”

Before her words fell, Mrs. Fu took her into her arms and cried bitterly.

"My Zhaozhao...... Whining...... How did you get so early? "Mrs. Fu was crying breathlessly, and she really cried. Gu Wanjun's eyes also reddened, and tears gathered in her eyes, dripping down.

Holding Mrs. Fu with her backhand, Gu Wanjun also became more and more sad the more she cried. remembered that he was tortured by Fu Lan in his previous life because he didn't have his mother, and he became more and more sad. It would be nice if she also had a mother.

The people around also cried, even the brothers Fu Chengyue and Fu Beihong also had red eyes, although they did not cry, but their faces were sad.

After a long time, the royal blue clothed woman who was excited to let Gu Wanjun to her side at the beginning slightly restrained her grief, and persuaded in a hoarse voice: "Sister-in-law, don't be sad, put away your tears first." I don't want to see you so sad for her. Wan'er has just arrived, she is so young, her body can't stand crying like this. ”

I don't know which sentence came to Mrs. Fu's heart, and the crying gradually stopped. When the people around saw that Mrs. Fu was persuaded, they all came forward one after another, and you and I persuaded the old lady one by one.

Old Madam Fu was not persuaded before, and they didn't dare to step forward. After all, only the old woman in royal blue clothes here has the qualifications and ability to persuade Old Madam Fu.

If it is a different person, I am afraid that it will backfire.

Old Madam Fu was finally persuaded to stop, but Gu Wanjun could not control her body. After all, he is still a child, and he can't easily control his body like an adult.

What's more, adults sometimes can't control themselves when they cry hard, what is a child crying straight to the point of hiccups?

Gu Wanjun's little white face was suffocated and flushed, and she tried hard to stop her hiccups, but it was extremely difficult. Mrs. Fu felt distressed for a while, especially when her granddaughter and daughter looked exactly the same.

Unconsciously, Old Madam Fu transferred her feelings for her daughter to Gu Wanjun. She thinks that maybe the resemblance of her granddaughter and daughter is the best compensation that God has given her.

Old Madam Fu hurriedly said, "Quickly bring warm water." ”

Ah He on the side hurriedly poured a glass of water and handed it to the old lady neatly. The old lady patted Gu Wanjun's back distressedly, fed her water little by little, and said softly from time to time: "Slow down, drink slowly......"

That's what Fu Zhaozhao did when she hiccups when she was a child, and now when she sees her granddaughter hiccups, she subconsciously makes this action.

Where did Gu Wanjun know so much, she only felt that her grandmother was extremely warm to her. Meekly drank slowly, suppressing the hiccups.

This old and young man acted naturally, but it scared everyone on the side. Who has ever seen an old lady be so gentle to a junior? Even the most promising Fu Chengyue just got a few more smiling faces!

Everyone looked at each other and made secret eye contact. Knowing the status of this cousin in the old lady...... As long as it is very high. (To be continued.) )