Chapter 119

Zhou Yun was stunned. When she said this just now, it was just because she saw that they were so devoted and tolerant, and she thought that her son didn't know where he was overseas and what he was guilty of. She couldn't help saying a few words for a moment, but she forgot that the child in Rong Qian's stomach was also Gu Yuanshan's grandson. When she said this, it was tantamount to offending Gu Yuanshan.

Zhou Yun put down the bowl and looked around. Seeing that everyone didn't look well at her, she knew that she couldn't eat the breakfast, so she twisted her waist and stood up. "If you don't eat, you can't say, you can't eat. You think I'm dead." Then he twisted his waist and walked upstairs.

Gu Jingyu looks at Rong Qian with some embarrassment. Her good mood in the morning was destroyed by her mother's two words, and her elder brother got angry. Of course, Gu Jingyu is embarrassed.

"It's none of your business." Rong Qian came over and patted Gu Jingyu on the shoulder. She didn't want the little girl to hold everything on herself.

Gu Jingyu's eyes were red. The more Rong Qian didn't care, the more ashamed Gu Jingyu felt for her. But thinking of her mother, she stood up and said, "I'll go to see her." Her voice is small, some helpless, some wronged.

Watching Gu Jingyu go upstairs, Gu Yuanshan has a chance to appease Gu Jinchen, "OK, you also care, she is not comfortable, want to Jiayan." Gu Yuanshan didn't know how to pacify him, so he had to eat breakfast on his own.

Song Qin originally wanted to skew Zhou Yun, but she had already gone upstairs, and in front of Gu Yuanshan, she couldn't say anything more. She had to go into the kitchen and come out with a smile.

Song Qin took a bowl of soup and put it in front of Rong Qian. "Mom knows you don't like the smell of chicken soup. Today this is not chicken soup. Try it."

Rongqian bowed his head, is a bowl of Tremella Lily porridge, porridge is a pot for a long time, has blossomed, light rice fragrance into the nose, let rongqian appetite.

As a result, song Qin handed over a spoon and put it into his mouth. As expected, it tasted the same as he thought. The fragrance of rice had a light sweet taste. With the taste of tremella, it was warm and entered his stomach, making Rong Qian's stomach feel comfortable after a night's empty.

Song Qin stood by Rong Qian's side and watched her drink a few mouthfuls. He asked eagerly, "what's up? Can I have it? "

At this time, Rong Qian found that song Qin didn't return to his position, but he was still by his side. Rong Qian was a little embarrassed, "Mom, it's delicious, you can have some."

"Silly girl, it's for you. You can eat more and keep fat." After being recognized by Rong Qian, song Qin goes to his position and sits down. With a smile on his face, he looks at Rong Qian as if what she eats will grow on her grandson immediately.

Rong Qian is more embarrassed when song Qin sees him, so he can only ask Gu Jinchen for help. But Gu Jinchen, with a smile, comes close to Rong Qian's ear, "you eat more, you are fatter." Obviously, he was learning song Qin's tone, which made him look pale.

"Eat more. You're not fat. You'll look better if you're fat." Gu Jinchen stretched out his hand to sort out the broken hair in front of his forehead and said in a spoiled tone.

Although there is Zhou Yun's interlude, it doesn't affect everyone's mood much, especially Rong Qian. Although Rong Qian is still not quite adapted to song Qin's enthusiasm, he rarely feels his mother's warmth, which makes him reluctant to leave.

In the next few days, Rong Qian was really comfortable. With the talisman of children, song Qin was not cold to her. No matter who she was smiling at, at least Rong Qian felt the rare warmth.

On a sunny afternoon, Rong Qian accompanies song Qin to arrange flowers in the garden. Rong Qian likes to arrange flowers, and her mother also likes to arrange flowers in memory. On a sunny afternoon, she sits in a room full of sunshine, holding Rong Qian's little hand and creating beauty one by one.

Looking at the serene song Qin with a faint smile, will be a flower into the bottle, Rong shallow heart is warm, no matter how before, now is beautiful, that is enough.

"Well, let's see how long you can be comfortable." Zhou Yun twisted his waist and came over. He glanced at the vase in Song Qin's hand and sat under the umbrella.

"You said you were too. Since you don't want to see us, why are you sitting here?" Song Qin frowns slightly, knowing that Zhou Yun is in a bad mood, but today she is in a good mood and doesn't want to worry about her.

"Cut, I can't sit like this?" Zhou Yun white song Qin one eye, now Zhou Yun very like the fox that can't eat grapes said grape acid.

Song Qin is in a good mood and ignores Zhou Yun. She turns her head, smiles slightly and says to Rong Qian, "help me get that one, match it here, and the whole bouquet will be different. You can have a try." Then he pushed the vase to rongshallow.

"Good." Rong shallow with a smile, not affected by Zhou Yun, she is enjoying peace with song Qin.

"What's so beautiful." Zhou Yun see two people ignore themselves, some boring, twist the waist to go.

"You don't have to pay any attention to her. She is just envious. Hum, she can't see other people like her son." Song Qin looked at Zhou Yun, who left, and said coldly, then he thought of the child in Rong Qian's stomach. The corners of his eyes Rose, and he changed into a smile. "Why don't you care about her? I'm in a good mood every day. In the future, the child born loves to laugh and is lucky."Zhou Yun must have heard song Qin's words and looked back at Rong Qian. The look in his eyes made him worried. It seemed that something bad was brewing.

Watching song Qin and Rong Qian warm and peaceful in the garden, Zhou Yun has a bad feeling in her heart. Her son is far away from home. Sometimes she doesn't make a phone call for a few days. When she makes a phone call, no one answers it. Thinking of this, Zhou Yun can't be strong. At the moment, she is just a mother who misses her son.

Zhou Yunhong passes by Gu Yuanshan's study with her eyes open. She sees that the door of the study is not closed. Through the gap, she can see Gu Yuanshan sitting in front of his desk, as if he is closing his eyes. Zhou Yun turns her eyes, thinks of something, and pushes open the door of the study.

Gu Yuanshan leans back on his chair and closes his eyes. As he gets older, he feels more and more that his physical strength is not as good as before. After a while, he feels a little weak. Thinking of his youth, Gu Yuanshan finds that he doesn't have many memories. He has to spend most of his life fighting for Gu, and Gu is growing stronger and stronger in his own hands. This can't make up for Gu Yuanshan's family affection Gu Yuanshan frowned at the thought of his father's lack of love in his growing up, for his eldest son was not close to him, and his second son was insidious and reckless.