Then she began to interrupt her thoughts, "what does Jiajia want from me?"

He got up and went to the little water bar. He took a clean quilt and poured a glass of water for Gu Nianjia.

Go to the sofa.

Gu Nianjia turns to look at Song Changlin and steps up to catch up with him. "Little uncle, my mother must have suffered a lot before?"

Song Changlin sat down beside the sofa, put down the water poured for Gu Nianjia, and then looked up at her and asked, "why do you ask?"

Eyebrows, curious eyes.

"When I was a child, I saw my mother cry secretly."

"But you certainly don't know much. When you come to my grandfather's house, my father seems to be gone."

"In fact, I'd like to know how my father didn't have it, but I'm afraid my mother is sad. I never dare to ask. I asked aunt Zhou and grandma, and they didn't tell me."

Song Changlin listens to Gu Nianjia, and when she speaks, her eyes show a trace of melancholy and sadness.

It's not consistent with her usual heartlessness.

"Jiajia."

Song Changlin suddenly interrupted Gu Nianjia.

After thinking about Jia, he turned to look at him doubtfully. "What's the matter?"

Song Changlin bent his lips and said softly, "isn't there still a little uncle who hurts you?"

He raised his hand and gently rubbed it on his head.

Every time he does this action, he makes him feel very cured. She shrinks her neck and nods happily. "I know. I just don't know why my mother is so cold. I always think whether my father has anything to do with me or not."

Otherwise, why do they always change their faces when they ask Grandma about their father.

It seems that it's just for her alone. I don't know if it's her illusion.

Song Changlin did not hesitate to deny, "No."

"Really?" she said

Really has nothing to do with her?

She's always worried about this. If her father doesn't really have a relationship with her, she will feel sorry for her mother all her life.

"Really, what are you thinking?"

Song Changlin frowned, gently reprimanded Gu Nianjia, and then changed the topic, "don't you come to me for something?"

The purpose of Gu Nianjia's coming to mind suddenly became spiritual, like resurrection.

She smiled and leaned close to song Changlin. "Little uncle, I'll tell you a good thing."

Song Changlin asked jokingly, "did you pick up the money?"

"Happier than picking up money." I'm worried about Jia's neck. It's mysterious.

Song Changlin raised his eyebrows. "Hmm?"

Gu Nianjia said, "my goddess will go to city a next month for an activity. You accompany me. I have booked two tickets for the Yellow bull."

She thought that song Changlin would refuse. She had thought of what to persuade him. But song Changlin nodded directly and said, "well."

The promise is too fast. Instead, Gu Nianjia is a little confused. "Little uncle, do you agree?"

What's the matter?

Why didn't you play as usual?

Song Changlin asked, "do you want me to disagree?"

After asking, he went back to his office chair and sat down.

A look of going back and making a new decision, Gu Nianjia looks at it quickly, shakes her head and explains, "no, it's just that you agree a little fast."

My brother-in-law is so smart, I don't think I don't know the purpose of her calling him to go together. It seems that my brother-in-law is really moved by the girls, so he will be so happy.

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