"I know." Old Man Gu responded, then touched his elbow and turned toward Chen's inside, "Hey, old woman, the fourth brother is going to go to the capital.

Do you want to tell him about that?"

When Chen heard this, he turned around quickly and glared at Old Man Gu, "What do you tell him? What do you want to tell him? Tell him that he is not our biological son, but someone else gave him to us to raise?

I don’t care. He is my own son of Chen Xiuniang. When he was playing in the village, he was my son of Chen Xiuniang. He went to the capital, became a high-ranking official and a prime minister, and he was also my son of Chen Xiuniang!”

Speaking of this, as strong as Chen, he couldn't help but wipe his tears.

Old Man Gu said helplessly: "Look at you, aren't you the most likely third wife crying? Why do you still cry when talking about the fourth brother now?

I just asked you in vain, it’s not that someone is really here to steal your son.”

Chen wiped his tears, "Our fourth brother was gone when he was born. If it weren't for the fact that the wife was chased and killed, I...

Now Lao Wu has been with the old monk for so many years but has not come back. Seeing Lao Si leaving again, I don’t know what’s going on in my heart. I always get up and down.

I can't talk about this, but I feel uncomfortable when I talk about this."

Old Man Gu smacked two times with the unlit cigarette pole, then lay down and patted Chen on the back, comforting him: "Although the woman was from the capital, she has never come back to find the fourth brother after leaving for so many years. I believe that even if she is still alive, she has forgotten that she has a son like the fourth brother.

No one will come to grab your son, don't worry.

There is no need to worry about Lao Wu's affairs. The old monk just took him back to the temple to learn martial arts, and did not say that he would cut off his ties with his family and would not recognize his parents. Maybe he would come back for the New Year in a few days?"

Old Man Gu was just seeing his wife sad and comforting Chen casually. Who knew that his words would come true. As the Chinese New Year approached, Gu Wuniu really came back from the temple.

But that's already half a month later.

The next morning, when Su Wan got up, Xiao Wan'er had not yet woken up.

Xiao Wan'er had sleep disorders like most autistic children before, but during this period, Su Wan strengthened her exercise time and gave her probiotics to regulate her intestinal flora, her sleep had significantly improved.

During this period, Gu Yuan not only took advantage of the time of studying to help Su Wan to get a carriage for Su Ze, but also specially made a dressing table for Su Wan.

Su Wan grew up in the laboratory since she was a child in her previous life, and she never had long hair.

After arriving here, the original body had long hair, but unfortunately Su Wan couldn't take care of it, and she even felt that long hair was very troublesome.

So before, she would just pick up her hair with chopsticks. If the ancients had not believed in the body, hair and skin, and their parents dared not hurt her, she would have wanted to cut her hair directly.

But today, she planned to tie her hair up well, even to commemorate Xiao Nengcao to give her this dressing table.

However, when she used to see her three sister-in-law and Gu Yan comb her hair, she was particularly obedient and allowed them to fiddle with her hair at will. However, she was rebellious in her hands. She couldn't get them all.

Just as she was so angry that she wanted to give up, Gu Yuan stood behind her with a smile on his face.

Gu Yuan bent down, his handsome face pressed against her ears, his slender fingers held her head, and his deep eyes looked at her in the mirror.

The hands that usually hold the pen are much more agile than her claws. Her black hair was quickly tied into a standard single snail bun under his hands.

He took the hairpin he gave to Su Wan before to help her fix her hair bun and put it in her ear. The boy said with a low voice and magnetic voice: "If Wanwan doesn't pull her hair in the future, he can comb her hair every day."

Su Wan's breathing unconsciously stopped for a moment, and the red clouds climbed up from the root of his ears, and the tender grass was getting more and more flirting!


Chapter completed!