Gu Tianfeng and Lian Yuhong looked at each other and smiled, while Yu Niang looked at these juniors with satisfaction, and she was also very relieved.

The others didn't interject, but they were all moved.

After lunch, because they had to go out to play tomorrow, Gu Qianqian and Gu Zishu were rushed by Gu Qiaoqiao to finish all the homework left by the teacher.

And Gu Qiaoqiao took Chang Qing to visit Gu Yuan.

It was early afternoon.

The sun was shining.

The wind also carries the slightest warmth.

On the branches of the old locust tree, there are tender green shoots quietly blooming.

Grandma said that after a few more gusts of spring breeze blowing, the locust trees in Gu Yuan will be full of locust flowers.

Gu Yuan really lived up to his reputation.

Especially spring.

It can be compared with some gardens in Suzhou.

It can't even describe the kind of classical charm that has been poured out by historical precipitation.

It seems that Gu Yuan has become a piece of history here.

It's like a museum.

Chang Qing's gentle eyes looked at Gu Qiaoqiao, who was walking in front with a smile.

It's been more than a year, and he really misses her.

Although I often call and write letters, it is always better to be face-to-face.

And after more than a year of not seeing each other, he found that his sister Qiaoqiao had changed a lot......

But the only thing that remained unchanged was the purest smile when I saw him again.

It's still so warm, it's still so beautiful.

No one in this world knows that he can be where he is today, although Uncle Gu has helped him a lot, but the most grateful person in his heart is Gu Qiaoqiao, his sister Qiaoqiao.

He could never forget her for the rest of his life.

She is his salvation and hope.

When he was three years old, his mother died, and his father married his stepmother, and his stepmother brought a son and a daughter, and they all said that if there is a stepmother, there will be a stepfather, although it is not absolute, but it is true in his family.

He is sensible early, has a good memory, and many things are unforgettable.

Therefore, he remembers everything after the age of four.

When he was three years old, in order to share the rations, his father hastily named him Chang Gouyu, saying that it was a cheap name to feed.

His stepmother beat him, scolded him, never let him have enough to eat, and at a young age he had to stand on the bench to feed the pigs, when he was only five years old, and the sows raised at home could bite his head off in one bite.

This kind of thing has not happened in the countryside.

But his dad just didn't see it.

In his eyes, the children born to other men are ten thousand times more important than his own sons.

When he was seven years old, he learned to cook, digging wild vegetables and pigweed in the spring, because he was young, he couldn't work with adults, but the work at home was contracted, including washing the family's clothes, and in the autumn, he had to go to the mountains every day to collect firewood and collect leaves, and at the age of seven, he also learned to serve the family's vegetable garden.

In short, whatever he can do, he is doing.

No matter if it is done well or badly, it always ends up with a beating.

And he never had enough.

Every time he ate, there was only one rice at the bottom of his broken bowl, and if it was a tortilla, it was only a small piece.

In this way, he only eats one meal a day.

They had been living in another village.

Because an old man in that village couldn't stand it anymore, he asked the village secretary to go to his house to persuade his father.

I didn't expect the stepmother to use all the kung fu to fight and fight.

He even went to the door of the village secretary's house and scolded for two days and two nights.

In the end, no one dared to care about him anymore, but the village couldn't stay any longer.

I don't know who his stepmother found, she actually moved to Stone Town, and then when he was nine years old, he became a neighbor with the Gu family.