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Guo Yi listened to guozihua quietly, sat on the chair on the balcony, his face was white, he looked at the distance with some distraction, squinting slightly, and his eyes were not focal length.

The cold wind blows. The typhoon just reported in the weather forecast last night landed. Today, the day immediately became gray and heavy. A gust of harsh cold wind whistling and Guo Yi didn't feel the cold at all.

"Uncle..."

Guo Zihua couldn't help but call him, and his voice was a little shaky.

"You go ahead of the house. I want to sit alone for a while."

Guo Yi's voice couldn't hear anger. It seemed that there was no difference between Guo Zihua and his usual voice. Guo Zihua opened his mouth and wanted him to warm up in the room. He finally couldn't speak the exit. He stood up without saying a word, opened the glass door, turned and entered the room. [br >

Guo Zihua sat down on the sofa in the living room without daring to go far, and his eyes were staring out the window.

Guo Yi sat on the cane chair alone, for a long time, took a deep breath, covered her eyes with her hand and was hot and wet between fingers.

At nearly 10 o'clock, Guo Zihua called fanghuaiming and asked him to pick up Guo Xiaonian from school. At noon, the two men were eating outside. There were too many things happened in the family these days. Auntie was also put on holiday for several days, and it was also a cold pot and cold stove.

In this way, more than an hour later, Guo Zihua couldn't sit, picked up a blanket on the sofa, hesitated, pushed the door to the balcony, Guo Zihua squatted down on Guo Yi's side, covered the blanket on Guo Yi, and touched Guo Yi's hand with his back intentionally and unintentionally. Indeed, it was a cool piece.

Guo Zihua, with a hot eye, was forced to bear the choking of his heart and tried to pull out a smile. He said to Guo Yi: "uncle, it's almost twelve o'clock. Do you have anything to eat? I'll do it for you. "

Guo Yi didn't make a sound. Guo Zihua looked up and looked up. Although the trace was not deep, she knew that Guo Yi cried.

Guo Zihua raised his hand and quickly wiped away tears from his eyes, and continued to smile: "can't you always hungry? I promised to take good care of you. If I was hungry, I met Qingge later. How do you let me explain it

Guo Yi heard Mu Qing's name, and then he responded and looked up at guozihua.

Guo Zihua knows that only when he hears the name of MuQing, Guo Yi will react. But Mu Qing's name is a hurt in his heart. She has to save Guo Yi with another person.

"In a word, Zizhang is very similar to you. You like fish, but you don't eat scaleless. He is like you. You like to eat roast chicken. Every time you stew chicken soup, you secretly give me chicken bones. And I also say that nutrition is in chicken bones. OK, I believe it. It is clear that you don't think chicken stew tastes delicious." "

Zizhang likes to eat roast chicken?" Guo Yi finally opened up.

Guo Zihua swallowed the bitterness of monkey head and nodded hard: "well, I love eating, especially when he puts garlic in the chicken, he chooses garlic to eat, the worse he likes to eat."

"Oh," Guo Yi smiled softly. "It's like his father, who loves garlic."

"Yes Yes! " Guo Zihua reached out and held Guo Yi's hand tightly. "Uncle, Zizhang has you in his heart. He has known you are his father for many years. Uncle, you should make good compensation for him and can't make him a child without a father or mother."

"Brother is still good for him."

"It's good, but my dad is not his father after all. Their relationship is close and not kiss these years, my mom My mother, you know, sometimes speaking and doing things is a little family spirit, and some love to think about it. After being born, I neglect Zizhang more. Uncle, some love can not be given by anyone. If you can give it, it is also your fault. "

Guo Yi purses her lips and asks with her head, "he is not well?"

"I don't know physiologically, at least mentally, OK. He must have been very bad in his heart for what you said to him in the hospital

Guo Yi also regrets that he shouldn't have said that at that time. It is the son Mu Qing gave birth to him. Naturally, it is different from that of

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Guo Yi stood up with the blanket and walked into the room, and said to guozizhang, "call Zizhang and ask if he has lunch. I will cook."

"Well, I'll call Zizhang right now." Guo Zihua was happy to face, tears came out, but this time is not sad, but full of hope.

When Guo Zihua called guozizhang, Guo Zizhang just said with Guo Jingjing about being a father of his child. Guo Zihua didn't say anything, but he was urged to come over quickly.

"Elder sister, I am not in the city now. It will take me more than an hour to go back."

"Ten hours, you have to hurry back for me. Come on, right. Didn't you have lunch? Don't eat. Come back. Come on, hear me? That's it. I'll wait for you. "

Guo Zihua finished, did not give guozizhang refused the opportunity, put the phone on, Guo Zihua was excited, thought, went to the kitchen, carefully pushed the door, said to the busy Guo Yi in the kitchen: "uncle, Zizhang said he is coming, but a little far away, estimated to be an hour.""Well." Guo Yi doesn't answer. He rummages in the refrigerator to see what other ingredients are available.

After 1:00 noon, Guo Zizhang finally arrived. The door that Guo Zihua came to see was totally different from that in the morning. At this moment, Guo Zihua looked very happy. Seeing Guo Zizhang, he didn't let anyone change his shoes, so he dragged people to the living room.

"Come on, come here, subchapter."

Guo Zihua pushed Guo Zizhang. Guo Zizhang was pushed into the living room all the way. He just called out: "elder sister..."

When I turn my head, I see Guo Yi sitting on the seat with her eyes only looking at him.

Guo Zizhang's face was stiff and stiff. He tried to suppress his emotions and called out: "uncle."

Guo Yi didn't respond. He just said one word: "sit down, Zizhang."

Guo Zihua arranged Guo Zizhang to sit down at the nearest place beside Guo Yi. Then she sat down next to Guo Zizhang herself, pointed to the food on the table and said to him, "Zizhang, these dishes are all made by my uncle. They are all your favorite dishes. Have a try." Guo Zizhang was shocked. His eyes looked at Guo Yi's face in surprise.

Guo Yi picked up his chopsticks and gave him a piece of fish: "have a taste."

It took Guo Zizhang a long time to react. He looked at the fish in the bowl, and then at Guo Yi. He picked up his chopsticks and put the fish in his mouth.

"How does it taste?" Guo Yi asked.

Guo Zizhang did not dare to look up at him, choked, nodded and said: "delicious."

"Eat more if you like." Guo Yi gave him fish head and tail, put them in his bowl, and gave Guo Zizhang the best piece of meat in the middle.

Seeing this scene, Guo Zihua kept wiping tears, but the smile on his mouth was really real.

After some late lunch, Guo Zihua took out a chess game and gave it to Guo Yi and Guo Zizhang. The chess pieces were still in cartoon shape. Guo Zihua laughed and said, "this is what minghuai teaches us to play in the Spring Festival. There is nothing else at home. You two will make do with it."

Then, instead of giving them a chance to refuse, he set the pieces for them.

"Two sets, then." This is what Guo Yi said.

"Good." Naturally, Guo Zizhang would not refuse.

Guo Zizhang didn't really know how to play chess. At best, he knew the rules of the game. But that afternoon, Guo Yi was extremely patient and taught him over and over for several hours. Fortunately, Guo Zizhang's brain was fast, and he learned some skills after half a day, which did not disappoint Guo Yi.

Although Guo Zizhang was still called uncle, the distance between them was undoubtedly greatly improved.

Guo Jingjing finally met he Fanxing at noon the next day. The night before yesterday, Zhang was worried about Zhang Qing and stayed for the night. Guo Jingjing didn't let he fan hang come again. He was afraid that Zhang was too thoughtful. He didn't let him pick him up the next day. He came by bus. After a morning's class, he went to the house over there for lunch. He Fanxing still laughed at him Soft.

He Fanxing didn't find Guo Jingjing wrong. During the meal, Guo Jingjing looked up at him frequently. It was clear that he had something to say, but he didn't want to open his mouth first. He Fanxing accompanied him until he had finished his meal and washed the dishes and chopsticks before he entered the room together.

"Come on, what do you want to ask?" He Fanxing took a man and sat down on the sofa. He took the blanket to cover Guo Jingjing's abdomen.

Guo Jingjing looked up at he Fanxing. He was not a roundabout person. Looking at he Fanxing, he asked, "is Guo Zizhang's brother-in-law the same person?"

Guo Jingjing once doubted Guo Zizhang, but he Fanxing said that Guo Zizhang's age did not match. Guo Jingjing had met Guo Yi. He knew that Guo Yi and Guo Zizhang looked very similar. Guo Zizhang's age did not match, but Guo Yi's grade was just right.

If Guo Zizhang hadn't called he Fanxing in advance, he Fanxing would have been very surprised. Unexpectedly, Guo Jingjing had already guessed it. It's impossible to conceal it any more.

He Fanxing didn't want to lie to Guo Jingjing, so he nodded and said, "if there was no accident, they were really a pair.

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"what about Guo Zizhang? Is Guo Zizhang Is it my father's son? " Guo Jingjing said, his voice was a little hoarse.

He Fanxing sighed, took Guo Jingjing's hand in both hands, and said, "ah Jing, whether Zizhang is their child or not, you are your father's son."

Guo Jingjing was stunned and didn't reply for a moment, because he knew that he was right again.

Guo Zizhang is the son of his father and Guo Yi. It is their own son. It is impossible for Guo Jingjing not to be sad. It has nothing to do with being petty. It's just that after so many years, Zhang Qing and Zhang Qing have been dependent on each other. Suddenly, one day, Zhang Qing has his own blood family, and Zhang Qing is still his only one. However, he is not Zhang Qing's only one. Guo Jingjing's heart is full of his own "Guo Jingjing So at the beginning, my name was actually the name of Guo Zizhang, wasn't it? "

He Fanxing looked at Guo Jingjing's empty eyes, frowned, unable to speak for a moment, his face was full of heartache. (author's remarks:Guo Si will meet Zhang Qing tomorrow!!