Jiujiu looked annoyed, what can I do. I blame myself for not thinking about it in advance.

Hey, the monk can't eat meat, so can't the little uncle eat the barbecue at that time, when I think of the little uncle who has never eaten meat, it's not very painful, and the wine looks at Gu Chenghong with very pitiful eyes.

Gu Chenghong looked at the rich expression on Jiujiu's face, and felt more and more interesting, of course, he also understood the look in Jiujiu's last look at him. This little girl is pitiful that she can't eat meat, Gu Chenghong smiled in her heart.

Suddenly, there was excitement in the wine's eyes. She said happily: "Yes, little uncle, there is a Qingxin Zhai in the city, which specializes in vegetarian food, and it is very delicious, and many of them taste exactly the same as meat." ”

Jiujiu was afraid that Gu Chenghong would not believe it and continued: "It's true, I asked Sister Luluo to buy it for me before, it's really delicious, isn't it?" She asked the pothos behind her.

Pothos nodded hurriedly: "Yes, miss." ”

Gu Chenghong looked at the wine and felt a warm feeling in his heart, he hadn't felt this way for many years, he nodded: "Well, I believe you." ”

Jiujiu listened to his low silent voice to believe her, felt that his face was a little hot, and quickly said happily, "It's just too troublesome, I can eat meat, it's easy to eat meat directly, but the little uncle can just eat the pot." ”

"Okay." Gu Chenghong had a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Abu muttered in a low voice, "How can there be a pleasure in eating meat." ”

Hearing this, the green pothos glared at him dissatisfied, and it was hard to open her mouth, thinking that even if you have hair and still want to eat meat in the temple, our young lady will find a way for you to pay back so many things.

I didn't hear the wine, but Gu Chenghong heard it.

Abu saw his master glancing at her coldly, and quickly shut up and bowed his head.

Pothos glanced at Abu disdainfully, thinking to herself.

Jiujiu smiled sweetly: "Uncle, then, then I will ask Yulan to go to Qingxinzhai tomorrow to buy some vegetables and come back, let her think about it, and bring it over." ”

Gu Chenghong nodded, reached out and touched the head of the wine: "Okay, don't worry." ”

"Then, I'll send it to you when I've got it." Jiujiu's eyes were shining, looking at Gu Chenghong.

Gu Chenghong looked at the pair of clear and bright eyes, and the little face that was a little fleshy, he really wanted to pinch it, but fortunately he couldn't help it, he coughed and said, "Don't worry, it's going to snow again after a while, when the snow comes, let's eat together, eat on a snowy day." ”

Jiujiu heard that his uncle was going to eat the pot with him, and his happy and excited face couldn't help but rise: "Okay." Wait, in the snow, uncle, I, let's eat the pot together. The wine was excited and stumbled.

Gu Chenghong couldn't help but smile when he looked at her dumb and cute appearance.

Abu looked up and saw it. I thought that the master had laughed a few times today, and he was in such a good mood, could this little girl be so powerful? Talking is still stumbling.

Gu Chenghong thought about it and said lightly: "Then do you want to go back if you have nothing to do, your mother is worried about you." He felt that it was the way it should be, and that Red Heather probably wouldn't like his baby daughter to have too much contact with him.

After speaking, Gu Chenghong lowered his head and didn't look at the wine, but picked up the pen and felt that he suddenly wanted to write something.

Jiujiu listened, is this going to drive me back, but she hasn't stayed enough, it's very interesting to watch the little uncle here, maybe you can still see the little uncle teaching swords. It's boring to go back to Qingqing and not come to her, or to be alone.

After thinking about it, her little head shook her head like a rattle: "No, no, I told my mother, don't worry." ”

She saw Gu Chenghong pick up the pen and hurriedly reached out and picked up the inkstone: "Uncle, I'll help you grind." ”

Gu Chenghong looked at the little girl who had already started grinding with her head down, pursed her lips helplessly and said lightly: "Okay." ”

Jiujiu was also a little embarrassed about his behavior of not leaving, so he grinded more seriously.

Gu Chenghong looked at the skillful technique of the wine and nodded: "Well, it's not bad." ”

Jiujiu whispered: "At home, often, often help my father grind." ”

"Oh?" Gu Chenghong thought to himself, this red heather can still hold the pen and write and draw in front of her daughter, instead of playing with a big knife. I smiled.

"Well, Daddy writes very seriously." I don't know what Gu Chenghong thinks in her heart, in her opinion, although her father is not as good as her master and mother, she is really serious.

"Oh." Gu Chenghong thought to himself, it seems that this red heather is bent on establishing a good image in front of his daughter, it is different to have a daughter, Gu Chenghong thought that he didn't know that there was a picture of wine grinding red heather writing big characters in his mind, he quickly stopped, and he was still not used to red heather writing big characters.

Looking at the fluffy little head of the wine, Gu Chenghong also wondered if he would be like this if he had a daughter in the future. Then he shook his head helplessly, he was still telling the abbot in the morning that he wanted to take refuge in Buddhism, how could he be so ridiculous.

Abu looked at his master's unpredictable face, and was also very puzzled, what happened to the master today, it is not like this on weekdays, this is laughing, frowning and shaking his head, I don't know if he is happy or what.

Hey, he sighed in his heart, he accompanied his master along the way to know how difficult and difficult he was. Although I don't know what is good and sometimes bad, it is always more vivid, and it is good to be more angry.

Gu Chenghong put down his pen and wrote, "The cocoon is pulled, and the rhino flame shines on Chenghong." "His handwriting is beautiful but resolute. His name came from this poem, and somehow he wrote it.

It may also be that he suddenly remembered that he has been here for four years, and the word Chenghong has not come out of his mouth for a long time, and he has not read his real name for a long time, and everyone will only call him Forget Chen.

That day, Jiujiu asked his name seriously, and she read his name in a childish voice, which reminded him of his real name.

His heart jumped for a moment, and he knew that he was just using the Fa name to cover himself.

"The cocoon is pulled, and the rhino flame shines on the clear water." Jiujiu read it softly.

"Chenghong~" the wine murmured.

Jiujiu suddenly thought that his uncle said last time that his name was Gu Chenghong! Isn't this Chenghong? She looked at Gu Chenghong happily: "Little uncle, is your name Chenghong this Chenghong!" ”

Gu Chenghong was stunned for a moment, he didn't find this little girl, and he reacted very quickly, he nodded: "Hmm." ”

"It's good, little uncle, the water is clear and deep" Jiujiu looked at the poem on the rice paper again: "Little uncle, you see your name is so good, so poetic." ”

"The water is clear and deep." At that time, his mother also said the same, hey, Gu Chenghong sighed in her heart, and before he could speak, she said with some dissatisfaction: "It's not like my name, it's so simple and straightforward." ”

Gu Chenghong smiled lightly: "How could it be." ”

Before he could continue, Jiujiu continued: "Yes, but I still like it, wine, my mother and father like it." ”

She nodded seriously again and smiled: "Well, there is still a meaning." ”

Gu Chenghong looked at the muttering wine, when did this girl talk so much, looking at her shaking her head and shaking her cute appearance, she touched her head and couldn't help but say helplessly: "Wine and wine, it sounds very good." ”

Jiujiu listened and looked up at Gu Chenghong's narrow eyes as deep as ink, the word "Jiujiu" was said softly by the little uncle in that deep voice, it was really good.

When I heard this, I felt that my face suddenly became a little hot.

She grinned softly, and lowered her head a little shyly: "Well, that's good." ”

Gu Chenghong then wrote the word wine on the paper.

Here Abu pulled the pothos out early, and the pothos still glared at him dissatisfied.

"Why are you so eyeless?" Abu looked at the pothos speechlessly.

"You! You know what! I'm going to protect Miss all the time. Pothos said dissatisfiedly.

"Here, you still have to worry." Abu looked at the pothos with disdain.

"Hmph." Pothos glared at him and ignored him. She also knew it was safe. But she also has to look at Miss.

Gu Chenghong and Jiujiu naturally didn't know that Abu and Luluo ignored each other outside the house.

Jiujiu stood beside Gu Chenghong and inked ink, looking at the 'Jiujiu' written by Gu Chenghong on the paper, his face was full of happiness.

She felt as if she was standing up and dancing, stepping on her heart with every step, making her heart beat faster suddenly.

Jiujiu shook his little head vigorously, I'm afraid I'm not sick.

At this time, the wine didn't know why his heart was beating like this.

Gu Chenghong glanced at the wine beside her, this girl was so happy to praise her for two sentences.

He put down the pen in his hand: "It's been a while in school, right?" ”

"Well, it's been almost half a year." Jiujiu replied nervously, she stared at the back of Gu Chenghong's head and wondered, how could the little uncle know everything.

Gu Chenghong guessed that she would think so, he got up and said, "You should go to school at your age, not to mention that I am also your uncle." ”

"Oh~" Jiujiu looked up at Gu Chenghong blankly and nodded, thinking that girls of my age rarely go to school, but my little uncle also cares about me.

Gu Chenghong looked at her confused energy. Touched her head: "Write a few big words and see." ”

"Ah~" Jiujiu said in surprise.

Gu Chenghong got up and took a book and sat on the chair next to him. He looked at the wine and smiled inwardly.

Jiujiu pursed his lips and muttered, "Do you have to check your homework when you come here?" ”

"Huh?" Gu Chenghong looked at her little mouth and didn't know what she was muttering, so she asked.

"No, nothing." Jiujiu raised his head and smiled awkwardly, feeling like he had been caught saying bad things.

"Oh~" Gu Chenghong opened the book and didn't look at her.

Jiujiu glanced at it and thought that he didn't say anything, he didn't say anything bad, and his heart was empty.

She picked up the pen and looked at the rice paper. What to write? She thought for a moment and wrote down a few big words.

"The water is clear and deep" is like the name of the little uncle.

Gu Chenghong raised his eyes and looked. "The water is clear and deep." The meaning of his name. It seems that she has also learned a lot.

In Jiujiu's eyes, Gu Chenghong stared at the words he wrote expressionlessly.

She swallowed, feeling like she was waiting for a judge, and she was never so nervous in class on weekdays. Her palms were constantly sweating, and the wet feeling of holding the pen in her hand made her very uncomfortable.

"Not bad." Gu Chenghong's deep voice sounded, and he could hear the ease and joy inside.

"But it's still a little lacking." Gu Chenghong looked at the wine again.

"Hmm." Jiujiu breathed a sigh of relief and nodded.

Gu Chenghong looked at the wine with his mouth sipped, he didn't know what she was thinking, looking at her hand holding the pen, he pulled the pen out of the wine hand.

Startled by his movements, he stared at him with fawn-like eyes.