Chapter 112: Reduced to a laughing stock
Gu Huizhu has been in a state of few people's love in her home for so many years since she lost her mother, and the only place that can warm her is her grandparents' house. Besides, she really didn't feel any warmth anymore.
Grandparents, uncles and aunts, fathers, brothers and sisters don't love her, but grandparents are very precious to her. Also, although her uncle is not successful, she is not bad to her, and so is her aunt, but she is pitiful that she has no mother at a young age, and she has always been cared for. If you know when she is coming, prepare your meal early, even make soup, and wait at home. During the New Year's holidays, whenever I buy clothes for my children, I always bring Gu Huizhu's share. Gu Huizhu always wanted to repay them.
If you want to count on Gu Shenghua, I'm afraid this matter will be yellow. But I can't seem to help. She hasn't even heard of the eldest son, and she doesn't know the young marshal. My aunt was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, how could she bear to hit her.
Gu Huizhu thought about it and didn't know how to reply to her aunt. But my aunt regarded Gu Shenghua as the last straw to save her life, and said, "Huizhu, apart from your father, I really don't know who to ask for." Your brother Lin's family is out of town, and your father may not want to run for his dead wife's family, but I can only ask him, he is the only person I know who has some connection to the Overseer's Mansion. Maybe it was my aunt who remembered Gu Shenghua's impatient attitude just now, and continued: "Huizhu, aunt begs you, you go and persuade your father." I'm afraid he won't go. β
Gu Huizhu really wanted to tell her that it was not a question of whether her father was willing to go, but that her father had never spoken to the Overseer's Mansion at all. But seeing my aunt whispering like this, I couldn't bear it, so I nodded and agreed, "I will persuade Dad." β
As if seeing the light of day again, my aunt's eyebrows finally stretched, and she was grateful to Gu Huizhu: "Don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha, you are your father's daughter, as long as you persuade your father to help with this, he will definitely listen." Thank you. β
After sending her aunt away, Gu Huizhu began to have a headache about what to do. She wouldn't persuade Gu Shenghua, because Gu Shenghua didn't listen to her at all, not to mention that he didn't have the ability to do it. What to do? Gu Huizhu was so anxious that she thought about it for a long time, but she didn't find any way. She sat down, stood up again, paced back and forth, sat down again, and stood up again in less than two seconds.
Mother Li saw Gu Huizhu pacing back and forth in the room, so she said, "Miss, your uncle and grandmother are very good to you, so you can go and talk to the master." β
"Mother Li, you don't understand, it's useless for me to persuade him, he can't talk to the Overseer's Mansion at all. I don't know where he got that invitation last time, anywayγγγγγ Ay.... Gu Huizhu didn't know how to explain to Li's mother how embarrassing they were that day, and according to her analysis, if he was really a guest of the Overseer's Mansion, the Overseer would not let him become a laughing stock and ignore it.
"But if the master doesn't go, won't there be even the only hope?" Li Ma said.
"This γγγγγ" It seems to make some sense. Forget it, go ask him, after so many years in officialdom, maybe he has some other way. So Gu Huizhu dragged her two sore legs and walked to the living room.
Gu Huizhu walked into the living room and saw a room full of people, and her heart was a little drumming, they wouldn't stumble on her. She ignored them, walked straight to Gu Shenghua, who was about to smoke a big cigarette, and called, "Dad." β