Chapter 430

Even after so many years, Gu Xiaobai still clearly remembers his mood at that time.

Mom's been away too long. He really missed her.

Qin Muxuan also told him what the little girl said.

At that moment, he wondered if his mother saw his decadence and unhappiness in heaven, so he let the little girl come to his side.

That day, Gu Zijin and Tang Qiang come in a hurry. Tang Qiang apologizes, reprimands "Ya Gong Sheng" and takes Tang Tang as the end.

"Brother!"

The sudden weight and soft touch from his back made Gu Xiaobai recover.

He doesn't have to turn his head to know that it's Xiaoxin.

Sure enough, Xiaoxin also took some baby's fat head and stretched out from behind her shoulder. Her hands encircled Xiaobai's neck.

"Brother, have you packed up your things yet? My mother said that this year's" honeymoon "tour will begin soon."

She chirped like a little sparrow, and Xiaobai responded with a smile, some warm but some headache.

"I'm ready to go."

"Good!" Xiaoxin got a reply and was about to release his hand, but he accidentally saw the photo in his hand.

"Why? Who is this? " Xiaoxin grabs the photo in Xiaobai's hand.

"This child is so cute!"

She knelt down on the bed and looked up at Xiaobai with the photo. She wondered, "who is this? Which uncle's kid? "

Xiaoxin looked at the picture over and over for a while: "but this picture looks a little old?"

"You..." Xiaobai took out the picture from her hand and patted it on her hairy head.

"A former friend of my brother." He said, "I'm about your age. Maybe you'll have to call her sister or something."

"Pain..." Xiaoxin hugs her head, pretends to be sad and "Oh", then jumps out of bed.

"You hit me, I'm going to tell Dad! Hum

Xiaobai looked at the little girl's fast running back and couldn't help laughing.

Unconsciously, that five-year-old girl, like the glutinous rice dumpling, had become a 15-year-old Tingting girl, and he himself was 18 years old.

Xiaobai looked down at the photo in his hand, sighed gently, and then carefully put the photo into the drawer of the desk.

Before closing the drawer, he took a final look at the two smiling children in the photo.

Ten years have passed. How are you now?

Gu Xiaobai closes the door and drags the packed boxes downstairs.

"Xiaobai, you've come just in time. Come and help your mother. Which of these two scarves is better?"

Qin Muxuan asked Gu Xiaobai, who was walking down, with two scarves of different colors in her hand.

Time seems to love beauty. Ten years later, Qin Muxuan was still pretty and lovely when she got married, but she was less fierce and more gentle than she was at that time. Time does not bring her wrinkles, but makes her more charming.

Gu Xiaobai put the box and walked over: "how did dad provoke you?"

As he spoke, he took the silk scarf from Qin Muxuan's hand and drew on her neck.

Qin Muxuan stood obediently and let him move, but her mouth pouted. She was angry like a little girl: "hum, he, if he can't give any useful advice, he will look good. It's better not to ask him."

Gu Xiaobai has long been used to his parents' seemingly disgusting but actually flirting. When he heard this, he didn't respond much. He just turned his head and looked at Gu Zijin, who was sitting on one side and putting things in the suitcase.

Gu Zijin on the son's eyes, helpless shrug.

Gu Xiaobai held back a smile and handed one of the bright colors to Gu Zijin, while the other one was more calm and tied up Qin Muxuan's neck.

He skillfully tied a beautiful bow, slightly adjusted, stepped back a few steps, looked up and down, then said: "good looking."

Qin Muxuan laughed: "it's still my son's dexterity."

"Both look good." Gu Xiaobai went over and put his arms around Qin Muxuan's shoulder. Now he is much taller than Qin Muxuan.

"This one is more elegant, and that one is more lively. Today we're going out by plane. Be more elegant. Tomorrow we're going to play on the beach. We'll use the colorful one. "

Qin Muxuan clapped: "then listen to my son."

Xiaobai leaned down slightly and gave Qin Muxuan a kiss on her side face, praising: "it's mainly because her mother is good-looking, no matter what scarves she uses."

Qin Muxuan was amused by him, but she did not forget to look at Gu Zijin: "look at your son's sweet mouth, you can't learn from him!"

Gu Zijin couldn't understand it. Didn't he say the same thing to his son?

He took a sour look at Xiaobai and decided to come back from his holiday and double his son's course!

Gu Xiaobai, who has been pulled by Xiaoxin to help pick clothes, has no idea that he is about to have a miserable time.This time they go to a small island that Gu Zijin bought a few years ago.

Although it is a private industry, under Qin Muxuan's suggestion, there are still many residents living on the island.

Gu Zijin circled a beach here and built a villa. His family had never been there before. This time, he went to have a look.

The island was not very close. It took more than ten hours for a private plane to arrive.

As soon as he got out of the cabin, Xiaobai was dazzled by the gorgeous sunshine. He stretched gracefully and walked out behind Xiaoxin.

The air on the island is very good and the weather is very good.

A family of four drove all the way to the villa, because it was a family holiday, so no one else followed.

"Wow Xiaoxin looked at the villa in front of him and exclaimed: "Mom, come and see, there are so many roses here!"

All kinds of roses are planted around the villa and in the courtyard. The whole villa is like wandering in the sea of roses.

The breeze blows, sending bursts of strong rose fragrance.

Gu Xiaobai turned around: "Dad, what did you do?"

Gu Zijin took off his sunglasses and nodded his head.

Qin Muxuan's favorite flower is rose.

So when buying this island, Gu Zijin planned to plant a large area of roses here.

Now, looking at Qin Muxuan, who was very happy in the rose field, he thought this idea was really wonderful.

Gu Zijin strides toward his wife and daughter. Gu Xiaobai puts his hands in his pocket and follows him leisurely. He suddenly feels some envy and faint expectation.

He envies the long flowing and beautiful love between his parents and looks forward to meeting the person who can accompany him to share joys and sorrows and spend the whole life together one day.

If he can, he hopes to be She.