Chapter 450

Wenqiao and Lu youyou enter the small yard. At the beginning of June, the afterglow of dusk sweeps over the wall of the yard, and the Parthenocissus is green. The old lady looks like a person with good self-discipline and asks Gu Xiao to pour them tea.

Wenqiao quickly waved his hand: "you are welcome, we are going to the club."

Gu Xiao introduced that this is the leader of the club.

The old lady couldn't believe it: "did you open a club at such a young age?"

Wenqiao pointed to Lu youyou: "it was opened by her relatives."

"It's great to be able to manage this company. Thank you for taking care of my home a Xiao."

"Are you not very well?" Lu asked

"When people get old, they always feel uncomfortable here. There is a small problem there, that is, high blood pressure and some Parkinson's disease. It doesn't matter."

Wenqiao thought, the old man alone, sick, really much inconvenience.

Wen Qiao chatted with their old lady for a few minutes, then said goodbye and went to the club with Gu Xiao.

"Didn't your mother live with your grandmother? Wenqiao has some doubts. The last time I heard what he said, his mother came back to take care of her grandmother. Her mother does look ill and her hands are always shaking uncontrollably. Why should she live apart?

"Grandma doesn't like my mother very much." He put his hands in his trouser pockets and casually returned.

Lu youyou frowns. His grandmother doesn't like his mother? So some motherfuckers don't like their daughters?

It was a family affair, and Gu Xiao didn't mean to talk about it, so she didn't ask much.

Wenjo asked again, "what about your father?"

Gu Xiao drooped his eyes. His skin was very white. He felt sick and delicate. His voice was heavy and said, "he died."

"I'm sorry," said wenjo, feeling that he had poked into someone else's pain

"It's OK."

Not far from the club is a large supermarket. Wenqiao said that they would go shopping in the supermarket first and let Gu Xiao go to the club to practice by himself, but Gu Xiao followed them to the supermarket to help them carry things.

He didn't talk much. He pushed a cart behind them. He was a qualified tool man.

Lu youyou took Wenqiao's arm, took a large bag of spaghetti and put it into the shopping cart. In a low voice, "Gu Xiao is very poor."

Wenqiao: "life in this world, each has its own difficulties."

Lu youyou sighed: "yes, you used to be very hard. Ah, how can I meet meiqiang miserably so easily?"

Wenqiao rubbed her hair: "he is very good, top schools, playing games are also good, in the future will be better and better."

Lu youyou glanced at Gu Xiao quietly: "he's still very handsome. I've heard that when he comes, the girls who reopen are boiling. Now they have been elected school grass."

Wenjo took a hand to draw the paper: "handsome? It's OK. "

Anyway, she didn't think he was handsome.

"Shuai is not the same type as your Fu Shao. Fu Shao's handsome is mature, steady, expensive and cold. Gu Xiao is handsome with a sense of illness and tenderness. His sense of youth is not the same as that of your family. Those two are youth with green lemon flavor."

"You are quite accomplished in the study of this handsome classification."

Lu youyou is proud: "that is."

"What kind of handsome do you think Dong Yao is?"

"Dark handsome."

Wenqiao raised eyebrows: "it turns out that there are so many kinds of handsome people."

"It must be."

Wenqiao's part-time worker only comes to work for three hours a day to make a dinner. Therefore, she has a lot of food to eat, including frozen dumplings and dumplings, convenient and simple pasta steak.