He endured it and said in a deep voice, "Gu Cheng is my adopted son, my biological son is called Gu Kun, also called Gu Dashan, and your husband is a comrade-in-arms, and he is Qiaoqiao's grandfather, he ......"

Speaking of this, Gu Qingfeng suddenly felt sad in his heart, shook the handle of the crutches, endured his sadness, and said in a deep voice, "I'm sorry today, I'll visit another day." ”

As he spoke, he walked outside on crutches.

The back was straight, but it looked desolate.

"The old master, let's rest and go again." Grandma Qin hurriedly suggested in a warm voice.

Gu Qingfeng shook his head and continued to walk forward slowly.

Gu Qiaoqiao's heart softened, grandpa's death, maybe Gu Qingfeng will never be able to let go.

Gu Qiaoqiao stepped forward, hesitated, but still held his arm, "Uncle Gu is in the backyard, I'll call him." ”

Gu Qingfeng didn't speak, but he didn't refuse Gu Qiaoqiao's support.

Out of the living room door is the large courtyard outside

The begonia trees in the yard are full of nail-sized begonia fruits.

The corners of the walls are full of blooming roses.

Two dogs were watching him.

The thick log wooden door highlights the heritage of the Qin family's old house.

The bluestone slabs on the ground are clean and free of weeds.

Gu Qingfeng quietly withdrew his gaze, and after a while, Gu Bo trotted over.

Look at Gu Qingfeng's face for the first time.

Then put your mind at ease.

After a few words of greeting, the car Gu Qingfeng was sitting in drove away from everyone's sight.

Gu Qiaoqiao was stunned.

There was no joy in recognizing each other.

Some are just at a loss.

Originally, it wasn't like that.

She didn't want to recognize her relatives so early.

So many obstacles have not been cleared, Ning Wanru and Gu Cheng are still alive and moist.

How could she be willing.

However, I have to admit it if I am unwilling.

It's just that what is in it that she doesn't know?

Gu Qiaoqiao felt that she and the old master should talk calmly.

But obviously, the old boss treats her as a child, and some things may be said to her father, but not to herself.

Gu Qiaoqiao stood at the gate in a daze, and his mind was actually still a little chaotic.

Qin Xuan glanced at Qin Yize, just now he had already learned the ins and outs of the matter from Gu Bo.

It was sudden, but it was quickly accepted.

At this time, Gu Qingfeng and Gu Bo were gone, and the rest was the Qin family.

Qin Xuan moved his lips, and was about to say something, but Qin Yize looked at Gu Qiaoqiao who was in a trance with some concern.

He shook his head at his father and family.

Then, he stepped forward and took Gu Qiaoqiao's hand and pulled her towards the backyard of the Qin family.

Through a moon gate, you will come to a garden full of green leaves and roses.

Along the gravel road, at the end is a grape trellis.

Qin Yize pulled Gu Qiaoqiao and sat on the long wooden chair under the grape trellis.

Let go of your hand.

Sit down with Gu Qiaoqiao.

He stretched out his long legs lazily, raised his eyes slightly, and the fine sunlight shone through the green grape leaves.

It has faded away from the heat, but with a bit of mottled summer sunshine.

It seems that the years of Iron Horse Jingo can also be so poetic.

The corners of his mouth curled slightly.

What Gu Qiaoqiao needs now is calm.

But he didn't worry about her thinking alone.

In any case, he was involved in the whole process.

There's always something to say.

Of course, the premise is that if Gu Qiao Qiaoken listens to him.