Chapter 42: First Sight
That was the first time Nan Huaijin saw Gu Enlai, the winter was thin, in the snow, the little girl was kneeling alone, and the people around her were more and more lively in this cold and lonely winter sun, but it made Nan Huaijin feel cold in her heart. The little girl's back was straight, and the crimson coat and the snow at the knees were like a painting of strong conflict, a strong conflict.
"How can the little girl have such a vicious mind, because she is jealous of her brother, she is so poisonous, my Gu family can't tolerate such a heart like you. Today, if you admit your mistake and go to the ancestral hall to change your ways, I am afraid that the old lady will bypass it once for the sake of the bloodline—" A woman in a bright red robe had not finished speaking, when a young female voice interrupted her: "I said it, I didn't do it. ”
Maybe it was because she had been kneeling in the snow for a long time, and there was still a hint of trilling in the little girl's voice, but every word clearly echoed in the empty snow. Around is Nan Huaijin, far away, but also clearly heard. The little girl's words clearly angered the women around her, and dense voices swept towards her from all directions, and the bamboo cane in the hand of a woman in a fuchsia robe in front of her was about to fall. A cold male voice cut through the noise.
"Mother Gu, what is this doing?"
That was the first time Nan Huaijin saw Gu Sheyu, that god-like man. The man was thin, pale and bloodless, sitting in a wheelchair, standing quietly in the snow, looking at the noise not far away, and there was a chill of his own. Everyone stopped, and the man seemed to be in a certain shock.
"The eldest young master, the eldest lady, she contradicted the old lady, and now she is being punished." The fuchsia woman replied respectfully.
"Do you still know that the person kneeling is the eldest lady of the Gu family?" Gu Sheyu raised his eyes, his tone did not fluctuate too much, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he gave people a kind of unwarranted oppression. Without waiting for the fuchsia woman to reply, Gu Sheyu gestured to the little girl beside him and spoke: "Go and help the eldest lady up, it's freezing on such a cold day." ”
The little guy hurriedly trotted to Gu Enlai's side, stretched out his right hand and slowly helped Gu Enlai up.
"Young Master, that's what the old lady meant, you—" The fuchsia woman began.
"Today is the old lady's birthday, Gu's mother should go to her grandmother to serve. I will discipline myself. Gu Sheyu spoke again, but he didn't look at everyone, he just turned his wheelchair in front of Gu Enlai, looked up at her, and stretched out his right hand: "Enlai, go home." ”
Nan Huaijin looked at Gu Enlai, the tip of the little girl's nose was red from the cold, and her black hair was decorated with white because of a little snowflake. She knelt in the morning, her face was stubborn, and her black eyes widened. At this moment, she looked down at the man in front of her, but her eyes turned red, and she washed her nose, stretched out her left hand, and grabbed the man's right hand. A smile appeared on his face and he nodded heavily, but there were tears flashing in the corners of his eyes. Nan Huaijin understood the man and woman at that moment, it was the expression that Nan Huaiyun had before, and he also understood the moment. This man is the confidence of that little girl, just like he is to Nan Huaiyun.