The father and daughter were chatting indifferently. Although the topic was not very close, the relationship improved invisibly. But Gu Yanqiu remembered another suspicious point. Her father even remembered how old the driver's daughter was and wherever she studied. He definitely wouldn't be a kind person, which coincided with the Gu Huai she remembered. For more than half a year, Gu Huai seemed to have become a completely different person, but the facts were obviously not the case. He would still remember his old friends and occasionally show his father's tenderness to her.

Uncle Jiao... By the way, Gu Yanqiu suddenly had a flash of inspiration. Uncle Jiao has followed her father for so long and is the driver of the Gu family. Will he know about her mother? As soon as this thought came, Gu Yanqiu could hardly hold back and immediately wanted to find Uncle Jiao. He pinched his palm with his fingers to keep his expression calm as usual.

"He said last time..." But Gu Yanqiu's expression changed and did not escape Gu Huai's eyes. Gu Huai asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing." Gu Yanqiu smiled slightly, "Dad, do you have Uncle Jiao's phone number?"

Gu Huai's expression also changed subtly in an instant, "What do you want his phone number?"

Gu Yanqiu replied calmly: "Yuwei also likes to eat crayfish. I plan to order a batch from Uncle Jiao to deliver it to my home, as well as the Lin family's father-in-law and mother-in-law. If you like it, send it to me."

She said apologetically in her heart: Sorry, Miss Lin, borrow your name.

Gu Huai nodded and said, "So that's the case, it should be. Please help me get my phone over."

Gu Huai's cell phone was closer to Gu Yanqiu. She could come over as soon as she reached out. Gu Huai took the phone from her cell phone, found Lao Jiao's number from the address book, and handed it to Gu Yanqiu, "This is it, you save it."

Gu Yanqiu compared the numbers above and was confused. Why was her father so happy? Didn’t he expect her to ask Uncle Jiao this level? Or did Uncle Jiao actually know nothing? Or was he confident?

The two possibilities behind were not what she wanted to see.

Gu Yanqiu returned the phone, but Gu Huai threw it aside without caring, saying, "How are you getting along with the two parents of the Lin family? Are they embarrassed you?"

"No. Her father saw less because of work reasons, and mother saw more. She was a very good person. I went to Lin's house for dinner last week." Gu Yanqiu said, feeling uncomfortable and a little novel. This kind of life experience after marriage by his father, if he was asked about it, would probably be shy and happy.

She quietly lowered her eyes. It would be great if her mother was still alive, and she would not have seen her get married even after she died.

Gu Huai said: "I know, you have stayed in the Lin family for one night."

Gu Yanqiu: "!!!"

Gu Huai couldn't help laughing and said, "I saw it in my mother-in-law's circle of friends and said that the daughter of the Lin family asked you about the toothbrush. The mother-in-law also asked everyone what electric toothbrush to buy."

Gu Yanqiu only had mother Lin’s phone number, no micro signal, and had no idea about her sexual operations. She looked at her dad in a daze.

The first thought flashed through her mind was what Lin Yuewei would think when she saw this circle of friends, and would she be angry on the spot, and argued with her mother, which was in line with her personality.

Gu Huai smiled with relief and said, "I was worried that you married the daughter of the Lin family for some other reason. Now it seems that you will be happy." A faint light flashed in Gu Huai's eyes. If your mother had spirits in the sky, she would be happy for you.

Gu Yanqiu's mistaken eyes, and Gu Huai returned to his usual expression. He stood up and walked in front: "Come with me to the study room, I have something to explain to you."

***

Gu Feiquan is a busy man, working seven days and seven days a week. He Songjun really couldn't stand it that afternoon, so he pulled him out and asked him to go shopping with him. Gu Feiquan didn't like shopping, but he was a filial son. His mother spoke, so he naturally wouldn't come out. Like most men, he followed behind with his bags and bags and paid by swiping his card. He Songjun asked him which one was better, and he could do it all. He Songjun scolded him for making a fortune, and Gu Feiquan rolled his eyes to the sky.

The mother and son went out to the west of the sunset from noon. Gu Feiquan drove the car in from the main entrance and saw that there was an extra car in the parking space at home, and a white Maserati was parked quietly on the edge.

Gu Feiquan narrowed his eyes. Before he could express any opinions, his mother He Songjun changed his face first: "Why did this little bitch come to the house again?"

Gu Feiquan frowned. Although he didn't like Gu Yanqiu, it did not mean that he could accept such a title. He Songjun was neglected over the years and vented all his anger on Gu Yanqiu and his daughter. Her mother was dead, and only Gu Yanqiu was left alive.

Gu Feiquan: "Please pay attention to the wording and be careful that Gu Huai will hear it."

He Songjun was afraid of Gu Huai. When he heard this, he immediately pursed his lips, as if Gu Huai could suddenly jump out of a building dozens of meters away. Seeing her like this, Gu Feiquan felt pitiful and ridiculous, and at the same time tried his best to suppress a trace of disgust in his heart.

Even if this person is his biological mother.

Gu Feiquan got out of the car and held the back seat and the packaging bags in his hands. "Mom, close the car door."

He Songjun had already stood a few steps away. He had earrings, necklaces, clothes, and bags all had famous brands, and looked like a rich wife. She shook her hand proudly and said, "If I don't go, can you keep it yourself?"

Gu Feiquan glanced at her and hit the door with his elbow. The strength was not easy to grasp. With a bang, He Songjun blamed him again: "What should I do if the car door is broken? How much money do you have? Do you think you are Gu Yanqiu...? Look at her car, then look at your car, you will be poor."

Gu Feiquan endured the anger all the way and suddenly exploded: "What's wrong with me being poor? At least I bought it by the money I earned myself! Others have a good father and a good mother, but I don't have it!"

He Songjun pointed at him: "You!"

Gu Feiquan: "I don't compete with others because I know how much I weigh. Do you know? Don't say that, I have seen Gu Yanqiu's mother before, you are far worse than others, and you don't look like the prince when wearing a dragon robe. Can you not be so vain!"

"I'm vain?" He Songjun was so choked by him that he couldn't speak, and beat his chest and stamped his feet, "Who am I doing this for-"

"For yourself."

Gu Feiquan left this sentence coldly and walked towards the door with great strides.

"Stop!"

Gu Feiquan didn't pause for a second.

He Songjun glanced around the servants who were looking at this side, "What are you looking at? You still don't work!" After saying that, he stomped his feet and chased after him, "Gu Feiquan, are you going to rebel?"

When he was about to reach the door, He Songjun silted and continued to perform the "mother, kind and filial son" with Gu Feiquan. Gu Feiquan was angry and too lazy to cooperate with her to act in the scene, so he stepped up the stairs.

Gu Huai saw it and asked, "What's wrong with him?"

He Songjun smiled and said, "It's nothing, I just don't like to go shopping with me."

Gu Huai paused, as if he was enduring something, and said, "If he is unhappy next time, you can let me accompany you as long as I have time."

He Songjun was stunned.

Gu Yanqiu, who was standing beside him, was also stunned and looked at Gu Huai in disbelief. She clenched her fists hanging down on her side and left the living room.

After a while, He Songjun said carefully: "Are you saying true?"

Gu Huai said back and asked her: "When did what I said not true?"

"What about thirty years ago? What did you promise me?" He Songjun's eyes were filled with tears.

"It's all my fault." Gu Huai took a tissue to wipe her tears and looked at her and said, "But the children are innocent. I don't want Feiquan to become a tool in your hand. He is a good child."

Gu Huai said: "I will compensate you."

He Songjun let the man's fingertips wipe the corner of her eyes, and thought with sadness: It's too late, how can you calculate the years you owe me?

***

Gu Yanqiu went up to the terrace on the third floor and bumped into Gu Feiquan's eyes as he looked over.

The two of them were staggered at the same time, each occupying a corner, and the well water did not interfere with the river.

Two cigarette butts fell from Gu Feiquan's feet. He was still smoking, his eyes were far away, and his eyes were deep. Gu Yanqiu sat on a small stool brought from the corner of the wall, in a daze.

Gu Feiquan stepped on a cigarette and turned his head to look at the young woman who was so quiet that she almost had no sense of existence. A wonderful feeling arose in her heart: this person is his half-sister.

When Gu Feiquan didn't know his life experience, he had fantasized about having a sister with a white face and soft hair, holding his legs and acting coquettishly, calling her brother, holding her, leaving, and buying her, he was willing to give her everything.

When he was older and became sensible, his mother told him that you originally had a father, but there was a vicious woman who snatched your father and gave birth to a daughter with him. He Songjun took him to the gate of aristocratic school to see the students wearing British-style uniforms - many more beautiful than those wholesale uniforms of ordinary schools. Gu Yanqiu herself is also beautiful and can be seen at a glance in the crowd. At that time, Gu Yanqiu had already looked cold, and was surrounded by a group of young people with excellent family backgrounds like her.

He Songjun forced him to stare at the other person intently, and said in his ear over and over again: "Did you see this? This person is the daughter of that bad woman. Look at the school behind her, look at the clothes on her body, her friends, these should be yours."

A luxury car was parked at the school gate, and a tall and handsome young man got out of the car. Gu Yanqiu, who was from junior high school, looked at the other party and smiled. The man fed her a candy into her mouth and took her into the car with a doting face.

"That's your father, his name is Gu Huai, this is yours, it belongs to you alone."

"It was them who snatched everything that belonged to you! You must remember!"

After so many years, Gu Feiquan still remembers He Songjun's appearance at that time. Her eyes were raised and her facial features were almost distorted. It was very terrifying. She repeated it over and over in Gu Feiquan's ears like a slander.

"I don't want such a father! I don't have a father!" Gu Feiquan shouted, shook off He Songjun's confinement, turned around and ran away.

He Songjun chased him, relentlessly.

Gu Feiquan, in middle school, had a huge imbalance in He Songjun's brainwashing day after day. He even secretly followed Gu Yanqiu and Gu's mother, trying to find an opportunity to take advantage of them, but he never made up his mind.

As he grew older, Gu Feiquan went to college and had his own ideals and career. He gradually took this matter lightly. Only He Songjun, who has been stubbornly persisting for so many years, and talked to him when he was free. And just after Mrs. Gu died, she actually felt at will and married into the Gu family as she wished.

Even Gu Feiquan felt that this was incredible.

If you ask Gu Feiquan whether he hates Gu Yanqiu or not, the brainwashing he has given him insidiously over the years is impossible to remove, but it is impossible to hate him to the point of being so much.

In middle school and university, Gu Feiquan had seen Gu’s mother several times. It was the most beautiful person he had ever seen. He would never be able to steal his husband. Gu Feiquan could no longer tell the truth about He Songjun’s words. Even so, the grudges of their previous generation had nothing to do with Gu Yanqiu.

Gu Feiquan remembered his childhood wish and couldn't help but look at Gu Yanqiu's appearance secretly. He looked like Gu Huai, and Gu Yanqiu was more like her mother, but Gu Feiquan found that their eyebrows and lips were somewhat similar.

Gu Feiquan felt a little joy in his heart and was soon suppressed by the contradiction.

"Hello."

Gu Yanqiu's ears moved and looked around and realized that it was Gu Feiquan calling her. Her answer was simpler than the other party, and she just raised her eyebrows to express her questions.

"In which year did your dad and your mom get married?"

“…”

Gu Yanqiu did not answer, and Gu Feiquan said to himself: "If the facts I know are correct, it was twenty-eight years ago. They had you in the third year after their marriage."

"What do you want to say?" Gu Yanqiu's voice was a little sandy, and his voice sounded much lower than usual.

"Do you know I'm twenty-eight years old this year?"

Gu Yanqiu stared at him.

"Don't look at me like that." Gu Feiquan sneered, "I was already born when they got married."

Gu Yanqiu had no expression on his face.

"Didn't you ever doubt how your mother married Gu Huai? Did she know that I already exist in this world? My mother said that she and Gu Huai were in love. It was your mother who snatched Gu Huai away and asked him to abandon his family and abandon his son." Gu Feiquan's last four words were almost word by word.

"Get out." Gu Yanqiu raised his hand and smashed the candy wrapping paper in his hand on his face.

Gu Feiquan closed his eyes and looked at her provocatively: "Then why do you explain that he can't wait to welcome my mother and me into the house now? Isn't it because he feels guilty?"

"Shut up." Gu Yanqiu clenched his fists and looked at him coldly.
To be continued...