Thinking about Joey's pride and excessive self-esteem, and then thinking about the faceless and skinless Qiao drunk, Ye Xingbei thought silently, sure enough, there are still shameless people in this world who live more calmly and comfortably.

It's a pity that shamelessness is also a technology, and ordinary people can't easily reach that height.

Back in the living room, Gu Junzhu didn't ask anything, she chatted and said a few words about Joey's current mental state and Gu Junzhu.

Of course, she invited Joey to meet Gu Junchai, but she didn't say a word about being rejected by Joey.

In the evening, Qiao Zui, Fang Yao, and Mi Sheng came back very late.

Several of them were in poor spirits and looked exhausted.

Ye Xingbei asked the kitchen to make soup for them, watched them drink the soup, ate some fruits, chatted casually, and went to rest.

Tomorrow is the death day of Qiao's drunken parents.

Everyone's mood was a little heavy.

Back in the bedroom, Gu Junzhu had few words.

Ye Xingbei couldn't hear him for a long time, thinking that he was asleep, turned his head to look at him, and found that he was staring at the photo of him and his sister's family in a daze.

Ye Xingbei held his hand, turned sideways, snuggled into his arms, and whispered, "It's not early, I have to get up early tomorrow, go to sleep." ”

Gu Jun touched her head one by one, raised his hand and turned off the light.

The next day, everyone got up early.

Breakfast was plentiful and everyone was silent.

Even the little sapling felt the heaviness of everyone's mood, and they all ate with their heads bored, without saying a word, occasionally raising his big dark eyes, and carefully looking at everyone.

His focus, of course, is his mom and dad.

He seemed to find that Gu Junzhu was in a bad mood, he was exceptionally well-behaved, and after eating a full meal, he stayed by Gu Junchai's side, holding Gu Junchai's hand with his small hands, and never leaving an inch.

Gu Junchai felt that he was intimate, and couldn't help but reach out and touch his little head, the corners of his lips curled, looked at Ye Xingbei and said, "Who said that a son is not as intimate as a daughter?" I think our baby is more intimate than my daughter. ”

Ye Xingbei shook his head and smiled.

She is used to Gu Wuye's self-selling and boasting at every turn, and she doesn't make any comments.

The little sapling looked up at him: "Dad, although I am more intimate than my sister, you should have a sister with your mother!" The younger sister can wear a floral skirt, but the little tree can't. ”

Gu Jun smiled, leaned over and hugged him into his arms, "Why can my sister wear a floral skirt and give birth to a sister?" ”

"I heard an aunt say," the little sapling put her arms around his neck and said, "I went shopping with my mother, and I heard an aunt on the road say to another aunt, I gave birth to two stinky boys, and when I saw that no one wore the beautiful little flower dress in the mall, my heart itched so much, I especially wanted to give birth to a daughter, and I would tie her braids and wear flower skirts in the future, and dress up beautifully." ”

"So that's the case," Gu Jun pinched his face one by one, "Mom and Dad don't give birth to a sister, Dad can buy a flower skirt for your mother, if you give birth to a younger sister and buy a flower skirt for your sister, Dad's money is spent, and there will be no money to buy a flower skirt for your mother." ”

"Huh?" The little sapling looked at Gu Junchai with wide eyes, and was very shocked: "Dad, aren't you very rich?" Is my sister's floral skirt very expensive? ”

Gu Chi came in to report that the car was ready.

Gu Wuye responded, and walked out while holding the little sapling, while deceiving the children seriously, "Girls like to be beautiful, they have to buy a lot of clothes, and if they buy more, their father will have no money, if they give birth to a younger sister and buy beautiful clothes for their sister, they will have no money to buy them for their mother." ”<