Ping'an and Gao Leng sit down and sweep their eyes across the crowd with their hands on their chests. Their eyes are sharp. They are embarrassed by her. How come they haven't seen each other for several years? This kid is so full of momentum? The whole yujiefeng!
The point is that the child is not big. He is only in his early twenties. How can he make himself so mature?
"It's safe. It's hard to fly. Have a drink first." Gu Qingxin hands over the water.
"Thank you. I've bought gifts for all of you. They're moving." Take a sip of water safely and coldly.
Everyone, "..."
"Did you fly all the way back and bring gifts to everyone? That's too hard! " Gu is very sad to hear that his daughter has brought so many gifts back.
"It's not hard. It's all small gifts. Just like it."
Ping'an was saying that when he saw someone pushing a cart of gifts in, all the gift boxes were the same size, at least thirty or forty.
"It must be very hard for you to pick up so many. Ping An, you are becoming more and more director."
"Isn't that what you said? Is it better to bring some presents back? I listen to you all. " Ping An looks at Mommy coldly.
"You child, I'll introduce you to your little sister-in-law." Gu Qingxin introduces Luo white dove to her first.
Luobai pigeon has been shocked by this girl's aura. Is it too powerful at this young age?
"Brother Bai's wife? Is little brother Bai married? " Peace's eyes fell on the face of Luo dove.
Luo white dove only felt that there was ice in the girl's eyes.
"Hello, my name is pigeon Luo. I didn't marry him, but I tried to get along with him. It's not certain whether I should marry or not." Luo Baige laughs awkwardly.
"Oh!" A safe and clear answer.
"This is their son, Bai Luoyu."
Xiao Luoyu is pulled over and recognizes the aunt first.
"It's not that I'm not married. Why are the children so big?" Safe and cold.
Luo Yu is really scared by her. He doesn't understand why his aunt is so warm. She looks like an ice cube. He feels cold.
Pigeon, pigeon, "..."
This question really embarrassed her. How can she tell this little sister?
Ping'an didn't bother about this problem any more. She turned around and took two gift boxes and personally sent them to her mother and son
"Thank you!"
"Thank you."
After receiving the gift, the mother and son didn't talk anymore. After all, Ping'an doesn't look like a good talker.
Then a group of people began to chat with Ping'an. They asked left and right. Ping'an only said two words. Good, good, no, really.
Gu Qingxin is afraid that his daughter is tired, so he says he wants her to go back to her room to have a rest first.
Ping'an is also happy to be free. First, go upstairs.
Her room is very clean every day. This time, she has a lot of clothes.
They're all girls.
She took a look at her black daughter, sighed in her heart, and wondered if she could turn her daughter back.
The child has been out for too many years. She is not close to her family. She is indifferent every time. If she was not asked, she would not say a word more.
"You go out first. I'll have a little rest and call me for dinner." Ping An said and went to the bedside to lie down.
"Are you hungry or not? Do you want me to send you some food first, and you need to pad your stomach first?" Gu looks at his daughter with heartache.