Although her little meat bun is young, she has a bright mind!

Thinking of what the little meat bun was saying peeping in the door, Gu Changsheng couldn't help but shake his head.

Such a smart child really makes her love and pain, and she doesn't know how to face it!

The internal force spread, and Gu Changsheng was in the mansion, searching for the traces of the little meat bun!

She didn't know where the little meat bun was hiding, but with Zhou Zongbao accompanying him, she could feel a little relieved in her heart!

"Peach Blossom Temple?"

Finding the breath of the little meat bun, Gu Changsheng couldn't help but be stunned, and muttered to himself in distraction.

What does the little meat bun do when he goes to the Peach Blossom Nunnery? That's where the little monk is located, basically the forbidden place of the Gu Mansion, there is nothing special, and the people in the mansion rarely go to the Peach Blossom Nunnery to disturb the little monk!

"He, he should still be sad......" Gu Changsheng looked at the direction of the Peach Blossom Nunnery, a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, and he muttered to himself.

The little monk who does not prescribe is proficient in Buddhism, and his peach blossom nunnery is full of incense, which is the most calm, and the little meat bun is going to him to find peace?

"Lady?" Seeing that her own lady was worried, Sixi opened her mouth lightly with a worried face.

Li Mufeng and several people died, and the mood of his own lady is afraid that it will not be much!

After all, there have been husbands and wives......

Gu Changsheng turned his head and glanced at Sixi, understanding what he was thinking, and couldn't help but hook his lips and smile lightly!

It's not her who is married to Li Mufeng!

The red sleeves flew up, the long skirt was in the wind, and Gu Changsheng flew away in the direction of the Peach Blossom Nunnery in a blink of an eye!

She won't make her little meat bun feel lonely!

Without her biological father, she would give him all the love she could give!

Standing outside the door of the Peach Blossom Nunnery, hearing the movement inside, Gu Changsheng couldn't help but be stunned, frowning and listening carefully.

"Monk Monk, it's wrong, it's wrong! This wood can't be planed like this, it has to be like this!"

"Brush, brush, brush!" came the sound of planing wood!

"Oh, it's wrong, it's wrong! The carving knife can't be used like this, it has to be like this, gently, along the carved flowers, slowly carved, can't be in a hurry!" The voice of the little meat bun sounded again, "My mother said, slow work and careful work, this is not in a hurry at all!"

"Amitabha! The little benefactor is reasonable!"

"Oh, what are you carving? It's so ugly, it's ugly! I've never seen anything uglier than you've carved!" came the little meat bun's disgusted voice, "Tell me, you read the scriptures so well, how can you carve such an ugly thing? If you continue like this, when will you be able to do the destroyed railing as my mother said?"

The more Gu Changsheng listened, his brows became tighter and tighter, and he couldn't help but fly away and go to the fourth floor of the Peach Blossom Nunnery!

What the hell is the cheerful voice of the little meat bun?

This is a bit out of her expectations!

Hidden outside the meditation room of the unabstaining little monk on the fourth floor, Gu Changsheng looked in through the window lattice, on the stargazing platform, two small figures were busy, making Gu Changsheng have the illusion of being in the carpenter's workshop, and on the side, Zhou Zongbao squatted next to a pile of sawdust wood blocks with a bitter and hateful face, with a pair of big eyes, circling around the two busy small figures!

The little monk who didn't quit destroyed her railing again, Gu Changsheng was angry, got the old and young wood, and vowed not to quit the little monk to get the railing right by himself!

Therefore, for many days, the little monk who did not quit was in retreat in the Peach Blossom Nunnery, and he died with the wood!

If you don't quit the little monk, you don't have the talent to be a carpenter at all, but her son has made a swing, and the carpenter work is quite good, so these two people are really busy together!

"Hey, Xiao Gu Ze, are you really okay?" Zhou Zongbao on the side endured a few endurances, but he still couldn't help but speak.

He followed Xiao Gu Ze so anxiously, and he didn't hesitate to give up watching the play in the front yard, just because he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to think about this little baby, but things didn't seem to be as he expected!

Where can this little Gu Ze think about it, he simply can't open it anymore, and he can't have fun anymore?

"Grandpa Bao, should I have any questions?" Hearing this, the little meat bag held a small carving knife in his little hand, and looked back at Zhou Zongbao with a puzzled expression.

That expression, as simple and ignorant as it is, as pure and ignorant as it is, as pure and good!

Zhou Zongbao was stunned by his question, choked on his chest, and didn't know how to answer for a while!

What is this? The emperor is not in a hurry, what is it in a hurry to die?

The Lord of this matter obviously does not have the consciousness of the Lord concerned!

"Hey, little Gu Ze, that's your father! Don't you really care?" After being choked for a while, Zhou Zongbao gave full play to the spirit of having nothing to do, and making others unhappy if he was not happy, and continued again!

Sure enough, when the little meat bun heard this, his face suddenly changed, and his little head drooped.

Seeing this, Zhou Zongbao couldn't help but show a trace of self-reproach in his eyes, and said, "That...... Sorry ha......"

It's because he said it seriously, Xiao Gu Ze is just a four or five-year-old baby, no matter how smart he is, how much can he understand?

The unquit little monk who was fighting with the wood raised his head, glanced at the little meat bun with benevolent eyes, and then took it back in a blink of an eye, and continued to fight with the wood in his hand!

"Grandpa Bao, in fact, I don't have a father! They keep calling me a wild seed, saying that I am a freak and a demon! They don't give me food, they don't give me clothes to wear, and they don't let me see my mother's ......."

"Since I was born, they have called me a wild seed, that I should not have come into this world! I have my own mother! The first time I saw him, he helped other women to take my mother's life! They all deserve to die! I hate them! I hate them! They all deserve to die!"

When Zhou Zongbao heard this, he was stunned!

Gu Changsheng, who was outside the window, was also stiff, and couldn't help but close his eyes to endure the pain in his heart!

Her son has had many disasters since he was a child, and he never mentioned or talked about the suffering he suffered in the Li Mansion!

I never thought that the hatred and resentment in his heart would be so heavy!

No wonder, no wonder he didn't react to Li Mufeng's death!

"Gu Yaoxiao!" Gu Changsheng turned around and walked to the door, looked at the small figure on the stargazing platform with a solemn face, and spoke in a deep voice.

"Mother!" The little meat bun couldn't help but be happy when he saw his mother, and immediately dropped the things in his hand and wanted to pounce on his mother, but he stopped again!

What did her mother call him just now?

Her mother seems to be ...... Only when he is angry, will he call him Gu Ze or Gu Yaoyao......

The little body suddenly stopped, the little meat bun was a little hesitant and the little Chaotian boots slowly drew circles on the ground, and the meat was twisted and twisted, and he secretly looked at his mother with a timid face!

Did he do something wrong?

Gu Changsheng looked at the little meat bun that was hesitating, couldn't help but shake his head and sighed, and slowly spoke, "Young, my mother once told you to have a happy heart, joys, sorrows, and joys are all born from the heart! You are suffering in the Li Mansion, your mother knows, and your mother is also doing everything to compensate you, just so that you can forget those bad pasts, be truly happy, and have a worry-free childhood!"

When the little meat bun heard this, he raised his head with a snort and looked at his mother.

Gu Changsheng glanced at him and continued, "But, you actually have such hatred and resentment in your heart!

......When the little meat bag heard this, he immediately responded timidly, and ran towards the martial arts arena with his calves open.

Looking at the back of the little meat bag leaving, Zhou Zongbao was suddenly unhappy, jumped up from the ground all of a sudden, and said angrily to Gu Chang, "Tigress! What do you mean by this? This is also a mistake? What did the little meat bag do wrong, you want to punish him like this?"

Gu Changsheng looked at his son's little back who disappeared on the stairs, and slowly spoke, "He is indeed wrong, he can't let go of himself! If he has hatred and resentment in his heart, he will not be truly happy! If he can't be relieved and open-minded, his whole life will live in the shadow of his childhood!"

"Uh......" Zhou Zongbao couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this.

Gu Changsheng glanced at the busy unquit little monk and Zhou Zongbao, turned around and walked towards the outside of the Peach Blossom Nunnery.

On the martial arts field, a small figure, up and down kept jumping up and down on the plum blossom pile, sweat wet jacket, and I couldn't care about anything else!

Gu Changsheng stood in the distance in red, looking at her son, his eyes were full of pity!

Her son, who has an amazing memory, can't he forget the suffering he suffered when he was young?

Or is it because of something wrong in her education that created today's little meat bun?

The little meat bag follows herself, she has seen too much life and death, and at a young age, her hands are already stained with blood, which is her fault!

She shouldn't have let him go through this, let him be what he is!

The sun slowly fell in the west, and the night slowly fell, Gu Changsheng never shouted to stop, and the little meat bun didn't have to be stopped by his mother, so naturally he didn't dare to stop.

"Untimely death, can you figure out what you did wrong? Why did your mother punish you?" Gu Changsheng