Song Zhiyi saw Gu Junting raise his head to look at him, and he didn't use the knife and fork in his hand for a long time, so she asked.

"What's wrong?"

"Don't you have an appetite?"

After all, Gu Junting has been taken care of by Steward Chen since he was a child, and his appetite may be picky.

When Gu Junting heard Song Zhiyi's question, he immediately shook his head.

"It's not."

"It's appetizing."

"It's just that I feel a little sad when I think that after I eat this breakfast, I may not have the opportunity to eat breakfast here in the future."

After Gu Junting finished speaking, he forked a small piece of meat with a fork and put it in his mouth, chewing it slowly.

He used his breakfast quietly and stopped talking, but he felt even more lonely.

Old lady Jin has always had an inexplicable good impression of Gu Junting, and after hearing this child's words, she laughed silently.

"As long as our Jin family's breakfast is to your liking, then you can come to the Jin family for dinner at any time."

"Thank you, Taizu."

Gu Junting raised his head and looked at Old Lady Jin, and agreed crisply.

Song Zhiyi looked at Gu Junting's suddenly bright eyes, raised her eyebrows slightly, for some reason, she felt that Gu Junting was probably already waiting for Old Lady Jin to speak.

She hooked the corners of her lips helplessly, and when she lowered her head to eat, she found that Gu Yuanyuan's eyes had been cautiously glancing in the direction of Gu Jinyan.

Seeing Gu Yuanyuan like this, Song Zhiyi secretly sighed.

This girl doesn't seem to care about Gu Jinyan, but she must be very eager for father's love in her heart.

After breakfast.

Song Zhiyi received a call from a medical student she had brought before, she had some questions to ask Song Zhiyi, and Song Zhiyi went upstairs to the study to answer the phone.

Gu Jinyan took Gu Junting and Gu Yuanyuan to play in the front yard.

Song Zhiyi looked out from the window of the study, and could clearly see Gu Jinyan, Gu Yuanyuan and Gu Junting.

Seeing this scene, Song Zhiyi felt a little uncomfortable.

If there was no Song Xuewei, there would not be such a deep gap between herself and Gu Jinyan.

Their own children can also get their father's love generously.

"Teacher Song, are you listening?"

The medical student didn't get a reply from Song Zhiyi for a long time, so he couldn't help asking.

Song Zhiyi came back to her senses at this time, took her eyes off Gu Jinyan and the others, and said in a low voice.

"I'm listening."

"...... on this issue"

After Song Zhiyi solved the doubts of medical students, it was already more than ten minutes.

Downstairs.

Gu Jinyan endured the pain in his body, slowly squatted down, and let his eyes be at Gu Yuanyuan's level,

"Ruyu, in fact, I am ......"

Before he could finish the word "Daddy," the sharp pain in his abdomen made him frown.

Gu Junting discovered Gu Jinyan's abnormality and immediately walked over.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Gu Jinyan waved his hand, the severe pain made him unable to speak, and he could only reach out to cover his wound.

Song Zhiyi walked out of the courtyard and was about to explain to Gu Yuanyuan that she was going to the hospital.

As soon as he walked over, he heard Gu Jinyan's heavy breathing.

"What's wrong with you?"

Song Zhiyi walked in front of Gu Jinyan and stopped, and saw Gu Jinyan stretching out his hand to cover the position of his abdomen, and paused.

Gu Jinyan's face was pale, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Gu Yuanyuan saw that Gu Jinyan was sweating suddenly, and reached out to wipe the sweat on Gu Jinyan's forehead, with a worried expression on her face.

"Are you sick to your stomach?"

Her voice was soft, and there was tension between her words.

The two little ones gathered in front of Gu Jinyan and kept wiping Gu Jinyan's sweat.