Chapter 717: I, Remember, De, Him!
Gu Jiuli knelt on the bed, resting his chin on Ji Ruchen's shoulder and looking at the photos of his childhood with him.
From the little baby eating her little, the fist and drooling to the little girl in the kindergarten uniform with a blue nose and swollen face and smiling, she has traces left in basically every period of change.
"Who filmed all of this?"
"My mom."
"Mom loves you very much." The girl in the photo is bright and sunny, looking at the camera, her dark eyes are full of admiration and deep attachment.
You can see a kind of warmth in it.
Gu Jiuli smiled nostalgically: "Of course, although my mother has a violent temper, she really has nothing to say to me." ”
Suddenly turned to a photo, the little girl in it was all black, crying snot bubbles came out, with a small quilt on her head, looking at the camera aggrievedly.
Ji Ruchen: "What is the reason for this?" ”
Gu Jiuli smiled and said, "It was when I was four years old, and my mother took me to the flower room to sleep after giving me a bath. Then I wet the bed, and when I woke up, I was afraid that others would know the joke, so I found a lighter to bake the quilt, but I didn't expect ......"
Before he finished speaking, Gu Jiu couldn't stop laughing from himself.
Ji Ruchen reached out to the back to support her, beware of her falling down with laughter.
"I didn't expect a fire to set fire to the flower room, and I was afraid of being beaten by my mother, so I hid with the quilt. My mother saw that the flower room was on fire at that time, and I was still in it and didn't come out, so I rushed directly inside, and I hid in the dark and saw that my mother was going to rush to the burning place, so I hurriedly ran out and called her. ”
Thinking of Fu Erlan's happy and surprised look at that time, as if engraved in his memory, he still thinks about it vividly.
Gu Jiuli shrugged, "Later, my mother figured out the truth of the matter, beat me severely, and punished me for standing at the gate with the quilt on my head. ”
When Gu Jiuli was a child, he was really a model of not going to the house for three days.
Ji Ruchen secretly rejoiced in his heart, fortunately, this album was Gu Jiuli's personal family album, and there were no "messy" people in it, otherwise he really didn't guarantee that he would not be able to leave this album easily.
While turning over and recalling the past, Ji Ruchen listened quietly, and with Gu Jiuli's description, a little girl jumped out of his mind, soft and glutinous and arrogant, and his heart melted cutely.
"Let's have a daughter!" Ji Ruchen suddenly said such a sentence.
He wants to have a daughter like Gu Jiuli, although she is naughty and mischievous, but she is straightforward and bright, he will definitely spoil her as a little princess in the palm of his hand, and will never let her suffer half of the grievances.
Gu Jiuli tilted his head, "Why is it a daughter?" If you had a son, wouldn't you have it? ”
Could it be that the Ji family still has any traditions of preference for women and men that she doesn't know?
Ji Ruchen: "As long as it is born by you, I want it." ”
Boys too.
Teach him to be a man so that he can protect his mother.
Gu Jiu left Ji Ruchen's side face, then hugged him and said slimily: "I want a son and a daughter, make up the word 'good'." ”
Ji Ruchen's eyebrows were gentle, "Okay." ”
The two continued to look at the photo until they turned to a photo of her when she was about nine years old, Gu Jiuli's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly reached out to grab the photo, staring at the young man holding her above with deep eyes.
This person.......
"What's wrong?" Ji Ruchen asked out loud.
Gu Jiuli grabbed the photo tightly with one hand, pointed at the young man with the other, raised his eyes to look at Ji Ruchen, and said word by word: "I, remember, de, him!" ”