Chapter 862: Uncle's Gift
Old Marquis Ming had a calm face: "He has lived more than ten years longer than your mother, and now that he is like this, he is already cheaper!" Tell him to go down and make amends to your mother sooner! ”
Gu Chengan dared to refute, but he knelt on the ground and refused to get up.
Although the old marquis of Ming was angry with Gu Hongmiao, it was cold and freezing during the New Year, and his grandson kneeling at the door was really not good-looking.
"Cheng'an, you get up first." Uncle Ming Xiuwen persuaded, "Father, although Gu Hongmiao is not good, after all, he is the father of Yun Wu and Cheng'an, if he watches it identically, it will not benefit their reputation." ”
"Lao Tzu doesn't care so much, if he wants to die, he will die!" Old Marquis Ming flicked his sleeves and turned to leave.
Ming Xiuwen shook his head, asked Gu Cheng'an to get up, and said gently: "Cheng'an, your grandfather has a violent temper, and he has always been obsessed with your mother's affairs. Don't be angry. ”
Gu Chengan hurriedly shook his head: "It's all my father's fault, how can I blame my grandfather." ”
"How's your father?"
"My father had a stroke, and he said that he would get better slowly, but he didn't know that there was no improvement. In the past two days of the Chinese New Year, he lay motionless and couldn't eat, just like a waste person. It's pitiful to look at. I...... Although I also blame him, he is my father after all, and I can't just ignore it. Ask my uncle to help me. Gu Cheng'an's face was full of sorrow.
Since the last incident, he seems to be ten years older, and he is much more mature and stable.
After all, it is the nephew of his in-law and the only son of his sister, Ming Xiuwen couldn't bear to look at it, so he said: "That's it, you go back." I'll help you get the Imperial Doctor to take a look. ”
"Thank you, uncle." Gu Chengan knelt down and kowtowed, then took out two teams of small silver bracelets from his arms, and said, "This is my gift to the two little princesses, and I ask my uncle to help me transfer it." It's not worth much, but I earn my own money and hire artisans to do it. ”
Ming Xiuwen took the bracelet and said, "If you have any difficulties at home, come to me." In the end, it is a family. ”
"Thank you, uncle, then I'll go back first, the family can't do without people."
Gu Chengan turned around and left, looking at his back a little embarrassed.
Ming Xiuwen sighed and turned to see Yun Dai.
Yun Dai didn't want the bracelet and said, "Please return it to your uncle next time." ”
Ming Xiuwen said: "I see that he has lost a lot of weight, and he is very depressed. I heard that he is now working as a teacher in someone's private school to make money, and it is also hard. This is what he saved up and gave to the two little princesses. After all, he is the uncle of the princesses, and the queen mother sees that he has a heart, so take it. ”
Yun Wu said, "Yes, Da'er. Now Cheng'an has really changed for the better, and he is also sincerely repentant. He regretted that he had done that to you before, and he also regretted listening to the words of the Ye family and Gu Yunxiang. You give him a chance. ”
At this time, Qian'er, who was in Yun Wu's arms, stretched out her little hand, grabbed the bracelet, and giggled happily when she heard the crisp sound of the little bell.
Toddlers babble too.
Yun Wu hurriedly took another one, stuffed it into her hand, and said with a smile: "This is given by my uncle, and the young child keeps it, okay?" ”
The toddler didn't understand, so he took the bracelet and put it in his mouth and nibbled on it.
Yuzhu hurriedly stretched out her hand to take it out, and she was anxious to cry, not allowing others to snatch it away.
When Yun Dai saw it, she had no choice but to give up, and instructed Yuzhu to say, "Go back and pick a set of noodles and send it to the Sun family." I don't owe him anything to Gu Chengan. "A hundred plating, the latest chapter of "The Queen is My Black Moonlight Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.
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