"Mama, when you get to grandma's house, Chuchu will also be with Mama." Gu Chu put his arms around Gu Manxi's arm and rubbed affectionately.

Gu Manxi lowered his head and looked at his cute and cute daughter with soft eyes: "Okay, mother will always be with Chuchu, and no one can separate us."

Females are weak, but mothers are strong.

The beginning was Gu Manxi's last bottom line.

Gu Chu wanted to set off fireworks to celebrate, Mama, you are finally starting to be a little wary! Come on, keep up the good work! Next, let's tear open the hypocritical skin of the Zhao family!

After rushing all the way for a long time, I finally arrived at the prosperous and prosperous Kyoto. On the way, Gu Manxi hugged Gu Chu and barely slept in the car.

The driver drove the mother and son to the wealthy area of ​​Kyoto and stopped at the gate of a luxurious mansion. Near noon, at the entrance of the mansion, two servants waited aside to help Gu Manxi with his luggage.

"Miss, Mrs. and Mrs. have prepared a welcome lunch. Please come with me." A servant took the luggage with a slightly arrogant expression.

Everyone in the Zhao family knew that the lost young lady "Zhao Manxi" came back today, and it was spread all over the house. This young lady didn't know that she hooked up with that man, and gave birth to a little bastard. It was filthy, and she was very different from the elegant and generous third young lady Zhao Manshi.

"Little Miss, do you want me to help you with your schoolbag?" The servant pretended to be attentive when he saw Gu Chu who was carrying a pink schoolbag.

Gu Chu shook his head and said innocently, "No way, there are very powerful treasures in Chuchu's schoolbag. If you move around casually, uncle, you will die."

When you hear it, it's childish.

The servant sneered, looking at the dirty and ugly pink schoolbag on Gu Chu's body, and he didn't want to pick it up, lest he get his hands dirty.

Gu Manxi took Gu Chu's hand and walked into the famous Zhao family.

The servant led Gu Manxi's mother and son to the dining room.

The restaurant is elegantly and beautifully arranged, and three people have already sat on the long dining table. The majestic middle-aged man in the first seat was Zhao Jing, Gu Manxi's biological father. Tang Chunxiu was sitting next to her husband Zhao Jing; the young man sitting opposite was Zhao Yan, Gu Manxi's eldest brother.

Tang Chunxiu gave birth to three children, the eldest son Zhao Yan, the second daughter Gu Manxi, and the third daughter Zhao Manshi.

"Come on, Manxi, come and sit down at Chuchu." Tang Chunxiu held Gu Manxi's hand with joy and let her sit beside him.

As for the five-year-old Gu Chu, Tang Chunxiu pretended to ignore it. She didn't like this wild grandson at all, and leaving it in the Zhao family would only ruin the Zhao family's reputation. Tang Chunxiu even planned privately to find an opportunity to send Gu Chu away, out of sight.

Gu Chu shrugged, giving Tang Chunxiu room to "play mother's love". He ran to Zhao Yan, the elder son of Zhao, raised his arms, raised his head, and said in a milky voice, "Uncle is so good, uncle hugs."

Gu Chu deeply remembered every detail in the original work.

There are no good people in the Zhao family. The only good person is his cheap uncle Zhao Yan. Unfortunately, Zhao Yan also ended up in a tragic and bleak ending.

Zhao Yan is 28 years old this year. He does not have the flashy air of a wealthy young master. His features are cold and his aura is alienated. When he was young, he went to the army to serve as a soldier without telling his family, and developed a calm and indifferent character. Later, he was discharged from the army and returned to the Zhao family, where he was cultivated as an heir.

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