It seems that this Gu Fu's genes are not bad, otherwise, the daughter-in-law would not be so good-looking!

Zhang Sanye was a little proud.

Gu Mingzhu said with a smile, "Of course Uncle Nine is good, Uncle Nine is very powerful, my most beloved person is Uncle Nine, I hope that the third master can get along well with Uncle Nine." ”

"Okay, for your sake, I will get along well with Uncle Nine." Zhang Yiyuan nodded seriously.

Mrs. Zhang's flower party today was prepared for Gu Mingzhu, knowing that she had retired from the second son of Song in the Taishou Mansion, and she wanted to find a good man for him, so she ordered someone to come and invite Zhang Yiyuan away.

This kid always follows other girls, and other men don't get close to Zhuzhu.

Gotta give the men in the room a chance.

If the two of them look at each other, she can still protect the media.

Zhang Yiyuan was invited by his mother, so he could only reluctantly leave, saying that he would come back later, but Mrs. Zhang pulled him to ask long and short questions, and detained him by her side with various things.

Mrs. Zhang asked three times about the iron-eating beast incident just now, and Zhang Yiyuan said that his mouth was dry.

And on Gu Mingzhu's side, soon a noble son came to talk.

Some people asked her to enjoy the flowers, some people asked her to compose poems, some people asked her to enjoy the paintings, some people asked her to go to the lake, some people asked her to climb the mountain, you name it.

Gu Mingzhu really wanted to pick a fiancé, after all, the prophecy of the dead man was still there, and she couldn't take it lightly.

simply smiled and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, then let's go together, we can enjoy the flowers and then compose poems, compose poems and then appreciate paintings, enjoy the paintings and then swim in the lake, swim in the lake and then climb the mountain, there are more people!" ”

Isn't it a waste of time to contact one by one, she is such an efficient person, of course, everyone is on it together.

The noble sons were stunned for a moment, and suddenly echoed with a smile, "Miss Gu Qi is right, let's be together and have more fun together." ”

So, a group of sons and brothers hugged Gu Mingzhu to enjoy the flowers and visit the lake to compose poems, and the scene was not lively.

Girls: "......"

Gu Mingzhu, this woman, it's too much, it's good for her to pick a son, pick so many at once, so what are they doing here!

Mrs. Zhang: "......"

Xiao Qi, this is so much at once?

Jiang Liuyun: "......"

Ahaha, it's still the girl from their Gu Mansion who is in demand, and she got rid of a second son of Song, and so many followers came in a blink of an eye.

After laughing, he looked at his own daughter Xiuxiu, who only remembered to eat and eat, and had not yet forgotten about the major events in her life, and hated that iron could not become steel, "Gu Mingxiu, you know how to eat, learn from other people's beads, wave your little hand, and respond to every call." ”

Gu Mingxiu gnawed half an apple in one bite, it was very crisp, and said vaguely, "It's useless, I'll forget it, all the rotten peach blossoms Zhuzhu encountered today are rotten peach blossoms, oh, rotten peach blossoms can't be saved, and they fall into mud and dust." ”

Xiuxiu said that, and took another bite of the apple.

Jiang Liuyun felt a pain in his head when he heard this!

"Gu Mingxiu, you don't want to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, you are the most addicted to crooked ways, not to mention rotten peach blossoms, you can't recruit one rotten peach leaf!"

Gu Mingxiu: "......"

Don't you want to hit people like this, it's your own!

cough cough said, "Mother, everyone has their own ambitions, don't you don't know how to play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, you only know how to fight, kill and kill, cough cough ......"

Jiang Liuyun: "......"

"You dead boy, believe it or not, the old lady beat your ass to bloom!"

Gu Mingxiu flashed to the side and said hurriedly, "Mother, image, pay attention to the image, if you throw the whip, it will not match your temperament with your tall and elegant dress!" ”