Yunmengzhai.

"Why haven't people come yet?"

Cai Yuping waited for a while, and couldn't help muttering: "Won't it be because I'm afraid of being punished, so I'll run away, right?" ”

Her unintentional words were heard by many people.

Gu Yiwen glanced at Gu Yixian, who was calm and relaxed, and his heart jumped, how much Gu Yixian protected Gu Qinghuan, he knew very well!

The arrogant Marquis Yong'an will go to the humble military attaché's house to apologize for his ignorant daughter.

Then, in order to prevent his daughter from being punished, it is not impossible to quietly send his son to take his daughter away from the limelight!

This old fox!

Gu Yiwen was unwilling, he originally planned to wait for Gu Qinghuan to come to Yunmengzhai, take the opportunity to make trouble, strike at Gu Yixian, and suppress the arrogance of his younger brother!

"Yuping, don't say that."

At this time, Gu Lingxian lowered his voice, but in this quiet hall, no matter how low the voice was, it could be heard, "Maybe something is delayed." ”

"Cousin, the room is full of people, I guess that's what you think!"

Cai Yuping laughed out loud, "Delay...... It's so simple! ”

Gu Lingxian was silent for a moment.

Gu Yiwen really wants to applaud his niece!

If it sounds so good, say a few more words!

Everyone in the room had different expressions, and some people kept looking at Gu Yixian, and they also guessed whether Gu Yixian sent Gu Jingxing to take Gu Qinghuan away.

I always get scolded when I come back, so it's better to run away from the limelight!

Gu He also reacted, and glanced at Gu Yixian, who knew best what he was born with.

This kid is probably afraid that his daughter will be wronged when she comes here!

"Tired."

Gu He helped Gu Yixian find the bottom of the steps, "Let's get here today." ”

Forcibly dismiss everyone who wants to watch a good show.

"Mother, Qinghuan hasn't come back yet!"

Gu Yun didn't want to leave it at that, the old lady was inevitably too partial!

Gu Qinghuan made a big mistake, but he could easily let it go, but his daughter, Gu He's family, never cared about one or two!

Even if it's not biological, it still has the blood of the old marquis in the end!

Compared with Gu Qinghuan, who is not successful, shouldn't his daughter be more important?

Gu Yun hid her thoughts, she just wanted Gu He to give up Gu Qinghuan, so that Cai Yuping would get attention, and the level of marriage candidates in the future would be able to go to the next level, and she would be able to follow her!

"Didn't you say that you couldn't see her and were worried?"

Gu Yun deliberately fanned the flames: "You care so much about Qing Huan, if Qing Huan is sensible, even if there is something, he should come to see you as soon as he returns home and say goodbye to safety, right?" ”

When Gu He heard this, there was only disgust in his eyes-

It's not that she doesn't know her girl's careful thoughts!

But it's too ugly!

If you can't serve something on the table, you dare to play tricks in front of her?

Gu He's brows furrowed, and he was about to get angry.

That's when —

"My aunt has a point."

A faint voice sounded from outside the house.

When Gu He heard this voice, he was stunned for a moment, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

Below, Gu Yixian's face also changed, and he looked out of the door.

In the eye, it is an elegant goose yellow cardigan skirt, which seems to have been on the road for too long, dusty and tired, but it is difficult to hide the bright brilliance of the owner of the clothes, which makes people shine.

When Gu Qinghuan washed her face by the river, she dismantled her original bun, scattered it down, and tied it loosely with a red hairband, looking lazy, softened her flamboyant temperament a lot, and at first glance she felt that she was well-behaved and gentle.

As soon as she entered the door, she didn't look at others, her eyes were on the graceful old woman on the main seat, she endured the sourness in her eyes, and said softly: "So as soon as Qing Huan comes back, she will come to see her grandmother and say peace to her grandmother - for Qing Huan's sake, you can forgive Qing Huan's embarrassing description." ”

The last sentence was said playfully, Gu He's heart was still angry, but now it has disappeared.

Different from the majesty and coldness of Gu Yun and the others, Gu He opened his mouth towards Gu Qinghuan, which was called a soft attitude: "Grandmother, where will you blame you?" It's too late to feel distressed! My good baby, come to my grandmother, you have such a strong temper, you really came back from Guining Temple? Your delicate body is not too tired to panic......"

Hearing this familiar loving voice, Gu Qinghuan couldn't hide her sour nose, tears fell, she ran towards Gu He like a milk swallow, crying silently, full of grievances: "Grandmother! ”

"Ugh."

Gu He hugged Gu Qinghuan tightly, and was secretly shocked in his heart, it had only been three days since she left home, why did her good baby lose weight and only have a handful of bones left?

"Alright, alright...... It's all home, there is a grandmother here, good baby, don't cry......" Gu He gently patted Gu Qinghuan's back and comforted.

Gu Qinghuan whimpered, and her tears were like bursting embankments.

She originally thought that after suffering and torture in her previous life and being accustomed to life and death, she would be much stronger and much more indifferent to human feelings and sophistication in this life.

can say goodbye to Gu He's family, when she was hugged and protected by her grandmother who loved her the most, she had been hidden in a corner of her heart for a long time, and she was almost surging up again by her fragile emotions in the past!

Her grandmother......

In the previous life, the men of the Gu Mansion were all over the house, and most of the women became official prostitutes, or were thrown to do the most despicable work.

Today, Shang Nian is in Gu He's old age, although she didn't let her do anything to lose her dignity, but it was also hard work that consumed physical strength.

Gu He died in the winter of that year, freezing to death.

The day before, Gu He's braved the wind and snow to stuff the meager silver money he had saved for half a year to the theater guarding the back door, and met with Gu Qinghuan.

At that time, Gu Qinghuan couldn't stand the intrigue in the theater, as well as the humiliation of Jiang Yue and others against her, she almost collapsed, cried to Gu He's family, and finally even scolded her late father and brother, blaming them for burdening herself!

Gu He, who had been afraid of her holding it in the palm of his hand since he was a child, was afraid that he would lose the sun, and after hearing this, he raised his hand to her for the first time, and almost slapped her face!

Gu Qinghuan was so frightened that he closed his eyes, but he didn't feel pain for a long time, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a face full of tears.

"Qinghuan...... My good baby. ”

Gu He gently touched Gu Qinghuan's cheek with his rough palm with chilblains, and was afraid that it would hurt her, so he quickly took it back, and then stared at Gu Qinghuan with a stern gaze: "Even if people in the world insult your father and brother, thinking that they have done corrupt things, but you-can't!" Because, that's your father, that's your brother! Even if others don't know them, you know them best, so you can't be like everyone else! ”

Gu Qinghuan was stunned for a long time, and when he came back to his senses, Gu He's had already disappeared into the wind and snow.

still remembers that after she went back that day, she cried in the quilt for a long time, complaining that Gu He didn't care for her anymore.

But she never thought that the next day she heard the news that Gu He was freezing to death.

Gu Qinghuan knew for the first time that people were sad to the extreme, and they wouldn't cry.

It will only be someday in a long time.

Some, in fact, is nothing special, I didn't encounter any happy or sad things, ordinary to the extreme, and on the same days as usual, I thought of a deceased person.

Then, uncontrollably, they wept and cried.

until hoarseness is exhausted.

The grief remains unabated.