He pinched Gu Yixiu's face, and at least he stopped the lump. He led him back to the main hall and opened the food box. There were four sweet glutinous rice balls in it. She took one and handed it to Gu Yixiu. Then she took out a layer of food box and the bottom one to Sanbao.

Gu Yixiu ate a small face covered with white flour, bent his eyes and laughed contentedly. Bai ruotong gently smiles and wipes his face with a silk handkerchief. Such a wipe, Gu Yixiu's big eyes began to roll up tears.

"What's the matter?" Bai Rutong asked with a bitter smile.

"Mother, don't you like father?" Gu Yixiu holds her hand and asks anxiously.

Bai ruotong shook his head: "what nonsense are you talking about? I like Xiuer's father, and I like Xiuer, too

"Mother, Xiu'er will show you something."

Gu Yixiu tilted his head, as if thinking of something. He drags the palm of Bai ruotong's hand and goes outside the hall. White if Tong tiny Zheng, turn to follow up. Gu Yixiu hopped all the way to the study. He let go of Bai Rutong's hand and ran to the bookcase happily. He climbed up the bookcase and pulled out a stack of paintings and put them in front of Bai Rutong's eyes.

"This is..."

Bai ruotong was just about to ask what it was when he saw Gu Yixiu turn over the picture and what he saw was a beautiful woman's face. Bai ruotong's heart jumped and the woman in the picture was herself.

Gu Yixiu opened each picture one by one. Every picture is her. from small to large. There are pictures of her meditating with Tuan fan in her arms, pictures of her reclining on the soft collapse and pictures of her crying.

Each one is vivid.

"It was painted by my father."

Gu Yi practices Taoism.

Bai ruotong opened his mouth and was too stunned to speak. She remembers that a long time ago, she asked Gu Yanqing if she could draw. Ancient people were all versatile in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and so was Gu Yanqing. She once asked him if he could draw a picture of her. Gu Yanqing is a way: "lazy."

But in private, he even described her so many Danqing, every eyebrow is exactly the same as her. If it is not the face engraved in the heart, how can it be so fresh in memory.

A tear fell on the scroll.

Gu Yixiu tilted his head to look at her. Seeing that Bai Rutong was in tears, he said in a panic: "why did your mother cry? Isn't your mother happy? "

"Mother is happy."

She laughed and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. She was just so happy.

"Why did the mother cry? Did Xiuer do something wrong? Shouldn't Xiuer show his mother the picture? Don't cry, mother. As soon as she cries, Xiuer's heart will break. "

Gu Yixiu flattened his mouth and raised his hand to wipe her tears.

Bai ruotong sniffed and hugged Gu Yixiu: "Xiuer, my mother has made a mistake. She has a bad temper with your father. Your father was deeply hurt by his mother... She knew that she was wrong, but she didn't know how to apologize to your father. "

She did not know why she said this in front of a child. When he presented the picture to her, her tears fell down.

"What are you talking about? Father will not be angry with his mother. In his father's heart, the woman he loves most is his mother, "Gu Yixiu said with a small mouth to wipe her tears, and his tender children's words are enough to soothe people's heart." no one will take the place of his mother in his heart. If his mother wants to apologize to his father, just kiss him. Father must like his mother to kiss him

Bai ruotong blushed: "who taught you that?"

"Doctor Yu! He said, the woman is very easy to coax, kiss hold high on the line. Father in front of his mother, even better than the woman coax, as long as a kiss

Gu Yixiu blinked his innocent big eyes.

Bai ruotong said, "Yixiu, don't get in touch with doctor Yu in the future."