Idle in the hotel, Zhouzhou drew on the white paper, when Gu Qingzhou was about to go to see, the little guy still knew how to cover it with his hand, and reached over with his unopened fingers in disgust, and pushed her: "Mom, don't look at other people's privacy." ”

Gu Qingzhou was pushed aside, feeling a little unhappy, his child is not kissing him now, is he estranged?

She walked away lonely, took a deep breath and went out the door, outside the hotel, she stepped on the cobblestones barefoot, feeling the comfort of the pebbles massaging her feet.

Wen Ruoqian's voice came from behind him, and Gu Qingzhou looked back: "Why did you come down?" ”

The man's gaze moved down, looking at her bare feet, his brows twisted slightly, but he didn't say anything, just walked over and skillfully took the high heels she was carrying.

"I saw upstairs that you weren't there, but I went downstairs to take a look, and I saw you."

Gu Qingzhou nodded, and the curled eyelashes hung down the beautiful fan-shaped arc, covering all emotions: "Zhouzhou has grown up." ”

Wen Ruoqian looked at her and thought for a while: "The child can't help but grow up." ”

Originally, Gu Qingzhou was still very sad, but suddenly she thought that as the father of the child, he would see his little lover marry someone else in the future, she looked sideways and quipped: "If you don't like the boy Zhouzhou is looking for in the future, what will happen to you?" ”

Wen Ruoqian tugged at his thin lips, and his thick brows fell instantly, what can he say is not good, he doesn't like this assumption.

"Okay, why do you ask such sad words?" Wen Ruoqian was instantly lost, like a child.

"Why do you suddenly want to ask such a topic? The little padded jacket that has been raised for so many years, if it suddenly gets married, it is really reluctant. Wen Ruoqian said softly, Gu Qingzhou could see that the corners of Wen Ruoqian's mouth were slightly raised, she should be thinking about the joy that her daughter brought her.

"What if you don't like the person Ai Zhou chose?" Gu Qingzhou asked, looking at Wen Aizhou's expression and the speed and charm of her pen just now, Gu Qingzhou knew that Wen Aizhou had someone in his heart.

My daughter is already so old and has been in charge of her for so many years, and now it's time to let go.

"Ai Zhou has grown up now and has the right to make his own choices, we are already old, and we can't impose the ideas of our previous generation on them, which will only bring them a burden." Wen Ruoqian did not answer directly.

In fact, to be honest, Wen Ruoqian didn't know, he never thought that his daughter would get married, a scene many years ago appeared in Wen Ruoqian's mind, Wen Aizhou smiled happily in his arms, he had grown up in the blink of an eye, and time was really unforgiving. It was as if she had been born yesterday.

"That's my precious daughter for nearly twenty years, if she really gets married, even if she is reluctant, she will be willing to give it up." Gu Qingzhou leaned on Wen Ruoqian's arms.

"Someone who can be worthy of our daughter. It's hard to find now, her temper has been used to like that by us since she was a child, who would have such a daughter-in-law? Gu Qingzhou added.

Wen Ruoqian nodded: "When she gets married, there will be only two of us left in the family at that time, Ai Qian, this kid will find us a daughter-in-law, the war between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law will never end, I want to see how you deal with the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law."

"Let's talk about the problem of my daughter's marriage, how can it be related to the relationship between me and my daughter-in-law." Gu Qingzhou frowned.

"My daughter is married... Married, I'm inexplicably unhappy at the mention of this, that's it, that's it, that's the end of this topic. Wen Ruoqian added.

Wen Ruoqian took Gu Qingzhou's hand and was about to leave, but Gu Qingzhou shook her head, she still wanted to look at the moonlight outside.

Wen Ruoqian didn't speak, but took off his coat and draped it over her.

The moon seemed to be exceptionally round tonight, Gu Qingzhou sat on the steps, looking up at the sky, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Then Wen Ruoqian returned to the hotel, and saw that the door of Wen Aizhou's room was hidden, he walked slowly, and saw his daughter doing something seriously in the crack of the door, she was painting, Wen Ruoqian knocked lightly on the door, and then walked in.

"Dad, are you here?" Wen Aizhou hurriedly put down the pen and covered the painting with other books, Wen Ruoqian just smiled, such an action...

He now understood why Gu Qingzhou asked him that kind of question just now, maybe it was just because of the content of her paintings.

"As soon as I finished my work and saw that your door was open, I came over and looked, what were you just drawing? So seriously? Wen Ruoqian was really curious.

He was curious about what kind of boy Wen Aizhou would fall in love with, and the content of the painting might be that.

"Dad, it's nothing, it's just a casual drawing, when did you become so interested in my painting, if you didn't even ask before, did your mother say something to you?" Wen Aizhou is still relatively vigilant.

The more Wen Aizhou asked, the more curious Wen Ruoqian became.

Wen Ruoqian didn't speak, then got up, and Wen Ruoqian picked up the piece of paper while Wen Aizhou wasn't paying attention, what surprised Wen Ruoqian was that the person Wen Aizhou painted was actually Zhang Xiaobai, that facial features, that demeanor, it was really like, vivid.

"It's so lifelike, it's so like." Wen Ruoqian was looking at Wen Aizhou.

"Dad, you... Give it back to me, how can you peek at my paintings? Wen Aizhou was a little hurried, and then hurriedly got up, ready to grab it.

"Oh, my daughter has really grown up, when have you ever painted me and your mother after studying art for so many years, even if you don't have any facial features, the first portrait is actually Zhang Xiaobai." Wen Ruoqian put the painting on the table, then lowered his head.

Wen Aizhou looked at the painting, hurriedly grabbed Wen Ruoqian's hand, and flattered him: "Dad, why don't you understand my mind, if my first portrait is not good, how can I show it to you and my mother?" I'm just practicing my hands, really just practicing my hands. ”

Wen Ruoqian is a person from the past, why don't you understand Wen Aizhou's intentions? He just patted Wen Aizhou on the shoulder: "If you are really practicing hands, why are you so afraid that my mother and I will see it?"

"Dad, I'm actually afraid that you and Mom will have such feelings, and I feel that I can't draw well, so I'm like this, I originally wanted to surprise you, but you found out." Wen Aizhou smiled.

Wen Ruoqian smiled, her daughter's mouth is really unforgiving!

Wen Aizhou was really taken aback by Wen Ruoqian!

"The girl is not staying, and Dad knows." Wen Ruoqian said this, but his heart was dark, if Zhang Xiaobai's stinky boy wanted to soak his daughter, he had to pass him.