The dark room was lit by the first ray of sunshine in the morning. She reached out and touched the pillow. Zhao Changyuan's hair was still on the satin.

She remembered how many mornings, when she opened her eyes, he was smiling and asking for a kiss from her. Don't let her be perfunctory or impatient, otherwise she will never sleep well

She remembered that he always liked to walk around the house barefoot in this sunny morning, allowing the orange sun to sprinkle on his smooth back and the waist line that made her nose bleed

In the morning, he is as fresh and moving as the morning light. But she didn't cherish it as much as she does now.

Thinking of this, she picked up his pillow and kissed him heavily in the part where he slept“ Little white face, come back. I'll listen to you in the future. I won't make trouble with you... "

Dressed up, Gong Yueyue opened the door and stepped out of the house. There was a scene of early summer in the courtyard. She loosened her muscles and bones, rubbed her sour eyes, and finally clenched her fist and hit her airway: "Gong Yueyue, just eight Dad! For the sake of my husband, I must hold on! "

"Well said!"

Gong Yueyue looked along the voice and found a man walking down the corridor, with vigorous steps and soft eyes.

"Dad." She gave a little cry and bowed her head in embarrassment.

Zhao Xiong rushed to Cangzhou day and night. He didn't sleep last night. At the moment, his eyes are full of blood, but his dignity still doesn't diminish. Fortunately, Gong Yueyue is never afraid of him. Perhaps because of this, Zhao Xiong is always kind and gentle to Gong Yueyue without any sense of estrangement“ You've worked hard these days. "

Gong Yueyue twitched slightly at the corner of his mouth: "the child didn't feel bitter. It was my husband who suffered." Remembering the time when she woke up in a coma, Zhao Changyuan took meticulous care of her. It was really "the belt widened gradually and didn't regret. It was haggard for Iraq".

Zhao Xiong sighed and said, "Zhao Er is still too immature. You have such a big accident. He should tell his parents and let's find a way together. "

"Dad, don't blame him. He doesn't want his parents to worry."

Her comfort did not make Zhao Xiong much better. He was still sad and sour: "even if we were worried, he had no confidence in his parents."

"How could it..." Gong Yueyue only knew that Zhao Changyuan was really afraid of Zhao Xiong, but if he said he had no confidence, he really didn't know where to start.

Zhao Xiong smiled twice and said calmly, "in fact, dad knows that dad doesn't do well. He only knew that he was strict and never cared about what he wanted in his heart. He was a sensible and filial child since childhood and never rebelled. And Dad, even more ignored his feelings. I'm afraid his marriage to the Yang family's daughter has cast a shadow on his father in his heart. "

Gong Yueyue looked at Zhao Xiong's sparse expression, just like seeing Zhao Changyuan twenty years later. I couldn't help but feel a little reluctant, so I forced a smile and said in a relieved voice, "he won't. I know he cares about his parents very much."

Zhao Xiong smiled bitterly again and then said, "as for his mother, she is essentially an excellent person to get along with. Maybe she said something to you because she loved her son. You know, zhao'er has never cared so much about anyone except you. And he is the most beloved and precious person in his mother's life. Can you understand? "

These words moved Gong Yueyue's heart. She herself is also a person who is about to be a mother. Zhao Changyuan has experienced so many ups and downs along the way with her. She was under his wings and didn't feel much. But what about him? How hard it should be for him to suffer from major and minor injuries in body and mind! As a mother, how painful should it be to watch her son go from carefree and clean to sentimental and scar“ I can understand, really can understand. " Her nose was so sour that she almost burst into tears.

Zhao Xiong looked at her and earnestly asked, "so, son, don't give him up anyway. He may do something wrong, or he may go into darkness step by step. But as long as you don't give him up, he still has hope. "

"I won't, I promise. Just as he never gave up on me from beginning to end. " She knew that without him, the whole world would be meaningless to her. Give him up? That would be giving up herself.

Zhao Xiong also nodded movingly, and finally asked, "I haven't told your mother about it yet. Otherwise, she doesn't know how worried she is. "

Seeing that her eyes were full of sorrow, he smiled and said with relief, "don't think so much. Keep your baby at ease. As for the rest, I'll give it to my father and zhao'er's good friends. We must bring him back. "

"Yes!" She nodded heavily.

"Evil little......" Gong Yueyue turned his head and saw pan Jingyuan stride forward, followed by the fake Zhao Changyuan yesterday.

"It was such a mess last night. Not many people saw him clearly, and I was temporarily imprisoned. Besides, don't we have another Zhao Changyuan? Who is true and who is false, which is so easy to say clearly? " Evil little smiled and said, turning to the side, some formal Fang Zhiwen.

Gong Yueyue held his stomach and looked around Fang Zhiwen in disbelief: "where did you find such a... Parallel big white goose? Is it reliable? " With Shanzhai technology, it has been so clever since ancient times!

"Didn't you recognize it yesterday?" he asked proudly

Gong Yueyue was shocked again and again. He stretched out his hand to pull Fang Zhiwen's face, and let him eat the painful "hiss" and hide: "is this makeup, or is it so like?"

Even Zhao Xiong felt that suddenly he looked that he could really confuse the false with the true.

Evil Shao said: "originally, only 30% were similar, but I found the most famous Yirong master here, and 30% of my achievements became 80%

"Can't he wash his face?" She opened her eyes and rubbed her hands on the skirt.

The evil little shook his head and said with a smile, "Yi Rong is living in Yin Liang's room now."

"Well done." Gong Yueyue couldn't help admiring. Zhao Xiong also admired the ability of evil young people. No wonder Zhao Changyuan told him that Pan Jingyuan was a talent of Gong.

Gong Yueyue studied Fang Zhiwen 360 degrees again, and finally asked him curiously, "aren't you afraid?" When Zhao Changyuan came in yesterday, he was the first to hide under the bed. If you are the second to last in this mansion, I'm afraid no one dares to be the first to last.

"Afraid." He answered honestly.

Gong Yueyue was even more puzzled: "afraid you'll come?"

I can't bear to see Gong Yueyue's embarrassment before I know Wen, so as not to scare him away. He simply answered for him, "he is waiting for my money to go back and marry his daughter-in-law."

Gong Yueyue nodded. As the saying goes, people die for money and birds die for food. It is understandable that the people at the border want to improve their living conditions by relying on their own abilities“ What's your name? " She asked faintly.

"Fang Zhiwen." He bowed his head and answered simply.

She immediately raised her face and said coldly, "deduct a hundred Liang." This stunned several people present.

"Ah?" Fang Zhiwen is most eager to cry without tears. He doesn't understand what he did wrong.

She asked carelessly, "again, what's your name?"

"Fang..." just said a word, he suddenly realized and quickly changed his mouth: "Zhao Changyuan."

She nodded with satisfaction: "if you make a mistake, deduct a hundred Liang. Double the second time, and I'll spare you this time. "

Zhao Xiong and evil young looked at each other, and they were all sweating for the silly boy. According to her deduction method, in the end, people not only didn't get a penny, but also might have to compensate her for her silver.

Fang Zhiwen blushed and looked at the evil boy for help. But he shrugged his shoulders to show that he couldn't help.

Gong Yueyue ignored his small appearance of crying and said to himself, "my husband never leaves me, so you have to follow me in the future. Where I go, where you go. "

Fang Zhiwen looked at evil Shao again. After all, he was the last to pay the silver. Evil little smiled and said, "follow me. You can do whatever your wife wants you to do in the future."

"Yes, I see." Fang Zhiwen looked like an angry little daughter-in-law, which made everyone present laugh to himself.

Gong Yueyue heard her stomach howl a few times, and realized that if she didn't eat again, the dolls would have to punch and kick her again. Then he went to Zhao Xiong and saluted him Yingying: "Dad, the child is gone."

Then he looked at Fang Zhiwen standing around him. The other party quickly followed suit: "my child... Also quit."

Zhao Xiong nodded mildly: "go, go."

When the two of them walked away, Zhao Xiong shook his head and said, "this girl is really a ghost." No wonder his silly son is confused about her infatuation.

Fang Zhiwen followed Gong Yueyue carefully. Seeing that she walked slowly and hard, she couldn't help asking, "husband... Where are we going, madam?"

Gong Yue said without looking back: "I'm hungry. Have breakfast."

As soon as I got to the door of the dining room, I met Xiaomei who was going to send Gong Yueyue to his room earlier. The little girl looked at Gong Yueyue, who was holding her waist and looked serious, and then looked at Fang Zhiwen, who was awkward and formal. She couldn't help feeling interesting: "Miss... Uncle. Breakfast is ready. "

Gong Yue nodded. As soon as he was ready to go in, he caught a glimpse of Tian Hai under the corridor. He was peering at Fang Zhiwen with his eyes. Knowing that he was jealous for his master, he waved to him, "Tian Hai, come here."

Tian Haidian ran to Gong Yueyue and bowed respectfully: "little grandma..." after getting up, he still didn't forget to fly Fang Zhiwen's knife.

Gong Yueyue sighed and gently warned him, "there's nothing private. If you're in front of outsiders, you'll hurt your young master."

Tian Hai's face was startled and his heart was greatly annoyed. He patronized and was angry. The boy had a double fight with his young grandmother and almost hurt his young master.

He followed them into the dining room. Although he was still reluctant, he served them honestly: "young master. Sit down and I'll serve you porridge. " It's just a tone of voice. It's not easy to listen.

"Er, I'll come by myself..." Fang knew Wen was not a fool. Naturally, he saw Tian Hai's displeasure with him. But before he finished, he was stopped by Gong Yueyue's eyes.