Gu Tingyuan was taken by An Deyang, his eyesight has improved a lot, and he sandwiched a piece of shrimp between Song Lianyuan, with an incomparably gorgeous smile, "You eat the most." ”

Song Lianwei was bewildered by his old white face and glared at him, so she took a bite unhurriedly.

The world was peaceful in an instant

In the evening, Gu Tingyuan sat on the sofa and looked at the introduction to economics that had not changed for a hundred years.

Song Lianqi held the cow in her hand and competed with Gu Ziqian to see who would finish drinking first.

Mu Wanyu sat next to them, chatting about the work group with her mobile phone, and a shallow smile came from time to time.

Gu Yichen stared intently at the stock market data, not disturbed by her movements in the slightest.

Under the warm yellow light, the family is doing their things in the living room, which looks particularly warm.

Gu Ziqian took a sip of the cow, glanced at Song Lianyi's cup, and took another sip.

"Beware of choking." Song Lian looked at her grandson on the side dotingly and reminded.

After a while, I saw Gu Ziqian handing her the empty cup, sitting on the sofa with two round eyes, looking at her extremely meekly, expecting the appreciation of recognition.

"Ah, it's done so quickly, Ziqian is awesome."

Hearing the information about Gu Ziqian, the other three people put down what they were doing and invariably focused their attention on the two people on the sofa opposite.

I saw Song Lianwei holding an empty cow cup and touching Gu Ziqian's head, "Do you still drink it?"

Gu Ziqian didn't answer, nor did he speak, as if he didn't want to drink.

Gu Yichen opened his mouth and said, "Don't drink it, it's easy to urinate if you drink too much at night." ”

Song Lianwei thought for a while, "Then don't drink it, teach literacy cards." ”

Hearing the literacy card, Gu Ziqian pointed at Gu Yichen with his little finger, looked at him expectantly, and then put his gaze on Song Lianqi.

"I want my dad to hand it over," Song Lianwei asked.

Then, Gu Ziqian replied heavily in a childish voice, "Hmm." ”

Mu Wanyu put down her phone, rubbed her elbow against Gu Yichen's arm, and glanced at him lazily, "Dad, what about you, do you have time?" ”

"Yes, of course."

My son's request is something I don't have time for.

Gu Yichen walked over and hugged Gu Ziqian into his arms, "Come, son, look here." ”

Gu Ziqian seemed to like learning things from Gu Yichen very much, and quickly turned his head to his side, looking at him with tireless eyes.

Song Lianhui smiled, "He will pick people when he arrives, look for you when he is hungry, and look for Gu Yichen when he learns things." ”

Mu Wanyu added, "No, he has been wronged, and he will still think of you and Dad." ”

When Song Lianwei heard this, the smile on her face deepened, and she said to Gu Tingyuan, "Don't say it, the three generations of ancestors and grandchildren are really unrecognizable. ”

When it comes to appearance, Gu Yichen completely follows Gu Tingyuan, and Gu Ziqian also completely follows Gu Yichen, so the difference in appearance is really not big.

If Gu Tingyuan is a reflection of Gu Yichen's time, then Gu Ziqian is a mini version of Gu Yichen.

The three of them did it together, and the more they looked at it, the more cute they became, and Song Lianyu and Mu Wanyu couldn't help but want to laugh.

Xu is the two people opposite who are usually used to being praised outside, and they have never been seen as a joke, and they are inexplicably a little disgusted by Song Lianjiao and Mu Wanyu's ridicule, and they say in unison, "What's so funny." ”

Even Gu Ziqian, who was sitting on Gu Yichen, frowned, looked puzzled, and stared at the two women on the sofa opposite with displeasure.

Song Lianwei didn't bother to laugh at them, and said, "No, I'll go upstairs to rest." ”