Pei's face was a little pale, not as good as before. Pei Qingle's face was slightly red when he saw it. Even though he had a premonition in his heart, he could not help being shy.

"Don't look at me like that. This man has brought it to you. I won't have a chance to interrupt for so long." Pei Qingle sighed helplessly and walked to Pei Zhengguo's bedside, sat on the chair, slightly drooping his head, and did not dare to look at his father's eyes.

Pei Zhengguo's teasing smile was still there. He raised his hand and gently stroked his daughter's head: "this Gu Linhan is good, I'm very satisfied."

"What do you think is good?" Pei Qingle was surprised and asked, "when I brought Lu Wenhua to you, you were not very satisfied at first sight. Now it's better. How can I see Gu Linhan, not only chatting so speculatively, but also having such a good impression? "

Pei Zhengguo raised his eyebrows: "otherwise, how could I be your father? Do you really think you've lived so many years in vain? "

With that, he looked at the door and whispered, "Lu Wenhua, on the surface, looks gentle, but in fact, all his heart and eyes are hidden under his eyes. When you look at this man, you will feel that he is not simple at all, but he has too many things hidden. At that time, you were so stupid that you didn't listen to me. I thought I arranged him into Pei's family to watch him and take care of him. I didn't expect that he was such a vicious person

When things get to this point today, Pei Zhengguo will also complain that he was too kind at the beginning, and even if he saw Lu Wenhua's other conspiracy, he still failed to guard against it.

"What about Gu Lin's cold? What's the difference between him? " Pei Qingle raised his head, and his eyes were shining like stars: "he doesn't really like to talk. I see that his attitude towards you is so general. How can you be so satisfied?"

"You Pei Zhengguo glanced at her and said with a smile, "do you think I don't know? You just want me to boast about him

His daughter this idea, Pei Zhengguo or can see!

Pei Qingle chuckled softly: "since you have seen it, please satisfy me! You have always said that your daughter has no vision. Is this OK? "

"Good!" Pei Zhengguo did not hesitate: "this Gu Linhan, born king, looks at his eyes, although not so enthusiastic, but inside is firm. What's more, he obviously lowered his posture today, but even so, when he disagreed with me, he didn't follow me blindly. "

Pei Qingle's smile on his face was deeper: "speak more, I like to listen."

Pei Zhengguo couldn't help but poke in the middle of her eyebrows: "how old, still like a child!"

"I have always been a child in your eyes!" Pei Qingle bent over and hugged Pei Zhengguo with both hands: "in recent years, even if I want to be coquettish, I have no place. You've woken up so hard that you can't make me a child yet

"Yes! Why not? You, no matter how old you are, are all father's children Pei Zhengguo's voice was deep but warm.

This long lost chat with his father, Pei Qingle's nose was sour, and a kind of indescribable feeling appeared in the deepest part of his heart. It seemed that there was a little acid in it, and all the grievances came out.

Pei Qingle didn't want to be red at this time, but she really looked like a child. She lowered her head and gently wiped her eyes, smiling and changing the topic: "by the way, while you were lying down, I went to participate in a painting competition. It seemed that the second round was about to start. Do you know who the judges are? "

"Who?" Pei Zhengguo didn't pay attention to it at the beginning, but asked.

"That famous he Guowei, I also saw that he was doing the review this time, so I would like to sign up for it!" Pei Qingle's voice is full of excitement. She likes painting more than business.

The expression on Pei Zhengguo's face suddenly changed. He took a complex look at Pei Qingle. Fortunately, his daughter lowered his head and did not find it. Therefore, Pei Zhengguo immediately eased the expression on his face.

Although Pei Qingle didn't see it, she found that Pei Zhengguo's body became stiff in an instant. She couldn't help but look up: "what's the matter? Do you know him? He and my mother have the same surname. "

It is also because of this, Pei Qingle to he family more than a trace of good.

Pei Zhengguo eyes become more complex, his hand slowly in Pei Qingle's hair stroked, for a time did not know what to say.

"Your mother... Do you remember her appearance?" Pei Zhengguo asked softly.

Pei Qingle laughed: "of course, I still have her photo at home. I have to take a look at it from time to time."

Her mother is gentle and generous, and she is a lady in a big family. In fact, Pei Qingle has not thought about where her mother's family is and why they have no contact with each other for so many years.

But this question was asked when she was a child. At that time, Pei Zhengguo, who had always been fond of her, lost his temper for the first time. Since then, Pei Qingle has never asked again. It seems that it is a taboo for her mother's family to be in Pei's family."When I'm ready, I'll tell you more about your mother. At that time, she was in painting... "Pei Zhengguo stopped abruptly and abruptly changed the topic:" you are so talented, you can also be regarded as inheriting her. How happy she might be if she knew it

"Is she a gentle person?" Pei Qingle asked softly.

Pei Zhengguo's eyes are tender like water: "it seems to be very weak, but in fact, he is very strong. He has determined that he will never let go of anything."

Pei Qingle's heart suddenly became soft. She thought of a picture that she had seen. It should be a summer afternoon. Her mother was leaning on the sofa, and the sunlight was shining on her from top to bottom through the glass. Her hands are on her own bulging belly, the corners of her mouth are slightly upward and her eyes are slightly drooping. Although she can't see her eyes clearly, she can feel her satisfaction and joy.

It's like having all the happiness.

Pei Zhengguo also thought of his wife, his eyes could not help but become deep, but then he thought of Pei Qingle said he Guowei, and his brows could not help wrinkling.

If they meet, Pei Zhengguo's brows are getting tighter and tighter. Is this a good thing or a bad thing for Pei Qingle?

Just at this stage, looking at the satisfied smile on her daughter's face, Pei Zhengguo really can't tell her not to participate in the competition.