Chapter 392: Being a sister with my father's little wife

"What's wrong with the people of Little Sun Country, are you jealous that they indirectly helped me go home, right? Gu Huizhu, you'd better settle down, no matter what my identity is, I'm an elder. ”

Gu Huizhu's calm and watery attitude suddenly became stiff and cold: "It's a pity, your benefactor is the enemy of the people of the whole country." She bit the word "enemy" heavily, almost squeezing it out between her teeth, "So, I warn you, it is you who should be settled, otherwise, go back to the northeast and give you the benefactor of the Little Sun Country as a citizen." ”

The cold air in Gu Huizhu's eyes almost froze into ice, and the eldest lady, mother and son, were so frightened by her momentum that they took a step back at the same time.

Your grandmother, at this juncture, dares to show an expression as if she has received a great favor from the people of the Little Sun Country, and I really don't mind tearing down your bones and boiling the soup.

Gu Huizhu looked at the eldest lady and mother and son too much, so she returned to her other courtyard leisurely.

The return of the eldest lady brought the Gu family back to the state it was three months ago. It's just that the news that the eldest lady is not the mother of the main palace has spread, and the third room is no longer settled, and everyone wants to sit in the position of the main wife, so the family fight they caused is already on the bow and ready to go.

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Gu Huizhu pretended to be completely indifferent to Gao Mulian on the surface, but only she knew how much she couldn't let go.

For example, tonight, after dinner, she went back to her bedroom and sat at her desk to do her homework.

Gu Huizhu looked at the shadows of the trees outside the window, and somehow, she thought of Gao Mulian, who she hadn't seen for a long time. They hadn't seen each other in days since she stumbled out of the hospital that day. I don't know what he's doing, has he thought of me, whether he misses someone like me, in this dark and lonely night.

Gu Huizhu scratched her head in distress, trying to pull back her mind and concentrate on her homework.

Today's homework assigned by the Chinese teacher is to compose a poem with the theme of lilies. This is almost the most strenuous poem Gu Huizhu has ever written, her mind is empty, like an old ox pulling a cart, she can't move forward for a long time, and she can't jump out of a word.

It took too long, so she couldn't help but complain, please, where is the mood to make a poem of "lily".

Lily, is it good for a hundred years? At this moment, where is there any hope for her to be compatible with others.

The night grew deeper and deeper, and a tranquility shone over the land with the silver mist of moonlight.

Gu Huizhu looked at the ridiculousness of the paper, hehe, and shook his head self-deprecatingly, I wrote something.

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A few days passed in the calm days, and Gu Huizhu looked forward to seeing Gao Mulian every time she went out of school, even if she knew that he was here to pick up Lin Yang, even if she knew that she would be so heartbroken that she couldn't breathe when she saw him, she still wanted to see him.

It's just that even if she misses it again, she is more worried that her appearance will hinder his work, and she has no reason and courage to go to him again, so she can only wait for him to come to Lin Yang, and see him from afar, which can be regarded as quenching her thirst and lovesickness.

It's a pity that she is always disappointed and never sees Gao Mulian again. She couldn't help but want to ask Lin Yang, where did Gao Mulian go, why he hadn't seen anyone for so long, as if he had disappeared.

But why did she run to someone else's fiancée and ask her fiancé why he didn't come to pick her up?

Gu Huizhu saw that she was restless every day, and secretly scolded herself for being unproductive. (Remember the URL of this site, so that you can read it next time, or enter "SkLhJx" in Baidu, you can enter this site)