Gu Kun stood by the window with Gu Yankai holding a goblet, watching Bo Jingyu's car disappear at the end of the road.

"You actually fell in love with Bo Jingyu's woman." Gu Kun's tone was filled with unbelievable doubts and coldness.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you this time." Gu Yankai thought that if he refuted, he would only add fuel to the fire.

Although Gu Kun seems to be a smiling Buddha, he is actually not a tolerant and generous person, if you don't follow him, all your words will be quibbles in his ears, so it is better to simply admit your mistakes directly.

"Excuse me? Do you think you're sorry for me? What are you sorry for me? Gu Yankai's answer still failed to satisfy Gu Kun.

"Yan'er, warn you for your father."

"Women are such things, beautiful, funny, sultry, all kinds of styles, you can like them."

"Don't talk about you, my father also likes to play with different suits."

"You are young and vigorous now. It stands to reason that I shouldn't be holding you back in this regard. ”

"But you have to understand that women can like and take advantage of. But you must not touch your true feelings. ”

"The stupidest man is to give up everything that should be his own for the sake of a woman."

Gu Kun's eyes became unfathomable, and inside was a huge black vortex of memories, and he took a sip of foreign wine, his expression deepened.

"My father doesn't want you to do the same thing I did." With that, he drank the remaining wine from his glass and turned back to his room.

Gu Yankai was left standing alone by the window, still looking at the direction in which the car carrying Xin Manqing disappeared.

It seems that if I keep watching, keep watching, Xin Manqing will appear there again, just like when I was a child.

Xin Manqing has forgotten that memory.

In addition to Xin Manqing's kindness that has not changed, what really made Gu Yankai unable to let go was actually the only beautiful childhood memory at that time.

At that time, his father was always outside, and since the young Gu Yankai remembered, he didn't know what his mother was like, and he didn't leave a single photo of her at home.

When Gu Yankai misses his mother, he only occasionally looks in the mirror, and they say that most of his sons look like their mothers.

He relied on his own appearance to imagine and piece together the ideal mother's appearance.

Without a mother to take care of the housework, Gu Yankai was forced to learn to take care of himself since he was a child, at that time he should have been seven or eight years old, and he learned to cook simply and fry some home-cooked food, compared to his peers who were still growing in greenhouses, Gu Yankai was a little precocious.

The old director of the orphanage is Gu Yankai's distant aunt, who is kind-hearted.

Once she passed by the old building of Gu Yankai's house, and planned to go upstairs to have a look, but she walked to the door and knocked on the door, but no one answered.

I asked my neighbors which room the family was in, and did I make a mistake?

As a result, an old lady in the neighborhood sighed, this child should have just been cooking in the public kitchen after school.

Burning wood? What age is this, and you still have to burn wood for cooking.

The old dean was very surprised, besides, she remembered that Yankai was still a student who had just entered the second and third grades of elementary school at the age of seven or eight.

She asked where the common kitchen was, and walked straight in the direction the old lady in her neighborhood was pointing.

Before he could get closer, the old dean watched as a thin figure crouched in front of the stove and lit a fire inside.

"Ahem, ahem." The child's back was choked and coughed violently.

The old dean hurriedly stepped forward and patted his skinny back, she didn't dare to push too hard, for fear of falling apart this small body.

"Yan'er." The old dean whispered the boy's nickname.

The boy looked up: "Auntie? ”

He shouted timidly.

"Let's go, we don't have firewood for cooking." The old dean pulled up Xiao Yankai's thin arm that was squatting on the ground in distress.

"No, no, no, if you don't do it, you won't have anything to eat." Xiao Yankai shook his head repeatedly.

"After that, every day after school, you will come to the orphanage to find your aunt."

"Huh?" Xiao Yankai didn't understand what his aunt meant.

"Let's go, my aunt will take you out to eat KFC today." The old dean smiled, and his face was very gentle.

Mom is probably like that, right? Xiao Yankai guessed in his heart at that time.

"Really?! Is it really OK to eat KFC? At school, Xiao Yankai always listened to the children of rich families discussing KFC's hamburgers, cola with ice, and fried chicken wings every day.

He could only listen quietly and couldn't participate in their discussions, because he had never eaten KFC.

Today I can finally go in and have a look, even if I don't eat, he is satisfied to take a look.

At least when the classmates talk about KFC in the future, he can fantasize about that space and picture, so that even the appearance of KFC's grandfather can only be known by sneaking a glance from the window.

The old dean really took Gu Yankai to eat KFC, a hamburger, a pair of chicken wings, a glass of Coke and a fries.

This is probably the original standard configuration of KFC, at that time there were no family buckets and other kinds of fancy products, but it is often the simplest thing like this, which is the easiest to stay in the depths of memory.

That meal of KFC should be the most delicious one Gu Yankai felt in his life.

Later, he went there countless times, but it never tasted the same as the first time the old dean took him to eat, from that day on, in Gu Yankai's heart, the old dean was like a mother.

The next day, Gu Yankai got out of school, although he had never been to the orphanage, but he was a child like him who had already experienced the cruelty of the world, and it was difficult for him to ask for directions.

He found the orphanage without any problems, and the old dean was waiting for him at the door.

Gu Yankai saw the old dean across the road and beckoned to her happily.

When a car passed, he found the dean still holding a little girl who was holding a not-so-new doll and smiling at him.

Gu Yankai felt the girl's kindness and smiled, he crossed the road and walked to his aunt and the little girl.

"Yan'er, this is Qing'er's sister."

"Qing'er, call Brother Yan." The old dean squatted down and introduced the two children to each other.

"Brother Yan." The little girl shouted crisply, and her voice was like that of a little yellow bird, which was very good.

"Hmmm! Hello Qing'er sister! For the first time, Xiao Yankai felt extremely cordial kindness and friendliness.

"Let's go, let's go eat." The old superintendent took the two little ones into the orphanage.

"Aunt Dean, can you help me get the doll? I want to take Brother Yan by the hand, he is the first time he comes, and I am afraid that he will get lost. "The little girl was so innocent and cute.

The old dean was made laugh by her fairy tales.

"Okay, I'll help you hold the doll. You can help Auntie hold Brother Yan. ”

Xiao Yankai's hand was held by the little girl like this, her fleshy little hands were soft and warm.

When did this love begin?

Probably from the time when those little hands held small hands.