However, after a close look, people feel that the clothes seem different, but not so sure. After all, the age is long.

Gu Rou said she had a dream. Did she really have such a dream? Zhou Xiaoxian asks her to send an umbrella for Ji Chenxi? If you really want to show yourself, shouldn't you send something else? At least something that can save Ji Chenxi!

Regardless of all kinds of eyes cast around, Gu Rou has continued to speak, "grandma said that Xiao Xi is very naughty and always likes to play in the rain. Xiao Xi thinks that the rain is an excellent thing, which can not only wash away the dirty things in the world, but also wash away all the sadness. However, drenching for a long time will always hurt the body. Gu Rou, hurry to send him an umbrella. Tell him that some things in the world may be dirty, but as long as the mind is clean, they will not be polluted. "

Gu Rou was calm and orderly, as if she had really had such a dream.

She took her son in one hand, and held an umbrella steadily in the other hand. Her eyes passed through the dense rain line, and she stared at the old man on the high seat for a moment, as well as Mu Wanrong, who was also protected from dripping water.

After a while, her eyes were back. She looked at the embarrassed figure on her side again. This time, she looked closely. Her white hand holding the umbrella suddenly shook.

In my impression, this man is always clean and tidy, with high spirits. There is no time for embarrassment. But now, the rain not only disrupts his hair, but also makes his shirt and trousers wet. The shirt outlines his strong chest muscles. The wrinkled parts of his pants are stained with light yellow soil. The handsome face, which is always calm and calm, is no longer seen at the moment Past style and self-confidence, become full of failure, decadent.

"Chenxi --"

gently calls out, looks after herself and releases herself emotionally, and then waits for him to raise his head quietly.

But for a long time there was no movement, just because she thought he would not pay attention to her, he finally raised his face slowly and looked at her with black eyes like a pool.

Gu Rou breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and her smile burst out unconsciously on her beautiful and refined face. She stretched out her hand and gently pulled at her son, "Xi Xi Xi, tell Dad to go home and tell him that no matter how strong the wind and rain are outside, we don't have to be afraid, because we have umbrellas."

She followed her all the time and looked down at the little guy without fear. She began to shout out to the tall and upright figure in front of her, "Dad, let's go home. Mom bought a lot of vegetables today, which dad likes to eat. Mom said that dad should have enough food, so that he can fight against monsters. Xi Xi will fight monsters with his father. We will surely kill all of them! "

Children's voice is childish and innocent, but it is calm and calm beyond the age, and there is a ruthless hidden in it. Mingming is only a five or six-year-old child, only a little bit tall, but his whole body exudes the courage and power that ordinary adults can't match.

What kind of child is this!

Ji Chenxi still did not move. He looked back and forth at them and saw that they laughed at him. The umbrella had covered his head. The umbrella was big enough to cover all three people. The rain stopped pouring on him. He felt warm.

When they held out one hand to him respectively, his two hands were also handed out, and they fell on their palms respectively. His hands were very big. He wrapped her and her son's little hands in them, stood up, turned around and left.

"Stop! Who will let you go! " In a moment, a deep angry drink roared out of Ji Chongde's mouth, and his eyes were like sharp swords, cutting Gu Rou fiercely and scolding him, "Stinky girl, what are you? When will you take care of my Ji family's affairs?"

As if it had been predicted, Gu Rou was still not in a hurry. Once again, the clear eyes bravely met the old man, and when the corners of the lips were pulled, they lightly described and wrote, "well, in Mr. Ji's opinion, I really am not something. In fact, how many people can count as something in your old eyes? If you don't go far, you can say that Chen Xi is your grandson, but how many times do you really Think of him as a grandson? Because he was born wrong? Because his father was a concubine? But master Ji, since he is so disgusted with the offspring of the commoners, why should he take so many concubines at the beginning? Why should they give birth to the offspring you despise the most? "

Shhh -

there are countless exhalations coming out of the crowd again. Everyone's mood is more and more surging, more and more complicated and excited. No one has ever dared to contradict and refute the old man in this way. Don't you know how to beat the old man severely?

As expected, she is a woman who does not know the height of the earth. That child, calling Chen Xi's father? Call her mother? So, is she Chenxi's woman? It's a perfect match.

In the hearts of the onlookers, in addition to their scorn and ridicule for Gu Rou, they could not help but have admiration and expectation.

Gu Rou continued to rebuke Ji Chongde as they wished, saying, "if you don't learn from your parents, will you find out how many mistakes he has made? We may not be things. Chenxi doesn't count for anything in your eyes, but in my grandma's mind, he is always grandma's favorite grandson. Otherwise, grandma will not even go to heaven and still think about her. Does she have enough to eat? Did anyone bully Xiaoxi? Did Xiaoxi get wet.

Grandma, Xiaoxi is very good and sensible. Even if someone bullies him, he can't resist the counterattack, but he will stick to it! In a word, he won't admit defeat, he won't lose. He will take revenge for you. He wants those who have killed you to pay for their blood! "Finish saying, Gu Rouchao looked in the direction of Mu Wanrong.

Mu Wanrong suddenly trembled deeply again, unconsciously glancing at the figure beside Gu Rou again. At this moment, she finally remembered who it was, and the whole face changed color.

It's Xiao Cui, Zhou Xiaoxian's close servant girl, who hasn't died yet. And how does this cheap maid work with Gu Rou?

No, no, it must not be that person, but Gu Rou deliberately looks for someone to play tricks on her. She specially puts on Zhou Xiaoxian's cheongsam, which is not evidence!

Ha ha, smelly girl, want to frighten me with a ghost? Think I'll be scared like last time? No, never again. You little bitch, since you don't know the height of the earth, today I'll let you and Ji Chenxi be a pair of dead mandarin ducks!

On Ji Chongde's side, after listening to Gu Rou's last sentence, he was also shocked by another thought.

Just now, Ji Chenxi handed him the documents to prove that he killed Xiao Xian by mistake.

Don't the beast tell Gu Rou about it, and then there are other plans and plans. Well, according to the animal's mind, it's not impossible!

Think about it, Ji Chongde is mercilessly stare at Ji Chenxi again.