Mr Gu’s First Doting Marriage

Gu Qichen hugged Xia Yangyang in his arms: "The clear sky is good, but the heavy rain is a unique scenery. There is no need to worry about it. Even if your sky is raining heavily, I will definitely hold an umbrella for you."

Xia Yangyang turned around and hugged Gu Qichen.

Not unmoved.

But what if this rain falls for you?

Xia Yangyang didn't dare to think about it.

These days, because Gu Mingzhu has not returned.

She gave herself a blank vacation.

She didn't think about her past grudges, or whether her mother's death was really related to Gu Mingzhu, but she was completely greedy for the time she spent with Gu Qichen.

The more I stayed with Gu Qichen, the more I felt like I was trapped in a quagmire, and I couldn't get out of it.

In the past few days, in addition to busy with papers, Xia Yangyang's spare incidents are also inquiring about Gao Wenbin's news.

Liu Ruyan said that the source of all grievances back then was this man.

But Xia Yangyang didn't get much useful information.

Later Xia Yangyang went to the original film school.

I found a classmate who was in the same class with my mother.

Now he is the respected dean of the acting department of the Film Academy.

What she said was not bad from Zhang Jizhong.

Regarding the past of Gu Mingzhu and Tan Zhen, they seemed to keep silent on purpose.

But accidentally, she revealed it.

When Tan Zhen was in the film school, he had a childhood friend named Gao Wenbin.

It was the words of childhood sweetheart and bamboo horse, Xia Yangyang decided to go back to grandma's house.

Gu Qichen originally wanted to go with him.

However, at the end of the new year, he was lacking in skills, and he was already busy with his feet on the ground.

Xia Yangyang went to the countryside alone, and planned to visit her grandmother by the way.

Grandma was very happy to see Xia Yangyang coming back.

But seeing Xia Yangyang alone, he hurriedly asked: "Where is Achen, why didn't he come back with you?"

Xia Yangyang said: "He is busy now, there is really no time, but he said that he will come to see you some time later."

The old man’s face was both disappointed and happy: “If he’s busy, do it, and I don’t necessarily want him to come back to see an old woman of mine.”

After entering the house, Xia Yangyang found that the house where her grandmother lived had long been completely new.

All water and electricity have been reorganized, and a bathroom has been separated.

In addition, the house was completely renovated and some new furniture was added.

Wired telephones are also installed.

After entering the house, the grandmother muttered: "I am an old woman half-footed into the coffin. You still have to smash the house like this, which is costly and laborious."

Xia Yangyang took her grandma's hand: "Grandma, you can live for another fifty years. I don't allow you to say that. Moreover, Achen found someone to do it. You don't want to go to the city. He just wants It is more convenient for you to live alone, and your legs are inconvenient, so you can't always go to the yard to pick water."

Grandma said that she was wasting, and she was still very happy in her heart.

Now those people in the village knew that her grandson-in-law was so kind to her, and everyone was envious of them.

In the evening, my grandmother had the chicken soup.

Xia Yangyang drank three bowls in a row, but it was not enough.

Grandma sighed: "The way you eat is really like your mother. Every time she came back, I would cook her chicken soup. She could drink a pot of soup by herself."

Speaking of her mother, Xia Yangyang's fingers paused, and he asked, "Grandma, do you know Gao Wenbin?"

My grandmother's face changed when she heard the name: "You are talking about the little **** in the orphanage. Of course I know. I used to fight and make trouble all day long. No one in this village knew the name. Said he was in jail."