When the live broadcast of Kuaichuan is in progress

Chapter 79

(thirty)
Gu Huaiyuan raised his eyebrows and looked at Shengge with interest.

Auntie, you are really a scholarly descendant with a unique style of painting.

"What do you mean?"

Sheng Ge, who was clearly no longer in shape, asked.

"Scholars have always advocated respecting ghosts and gods, don't you know?"

Speaking of it, Gu Huaiyuan has already begun to doubt Shengge's tragic story about selling himself to bury his father.

The aunt doesn't seem like a person who will be submissive.

Besides, that kung fu will not become successful in ten or eight years.

It is pure nonsense to say that the people in the mountains are strong, that is to say, he was young at the time, so he really believed it.

Hearing this, Sheng Ge pouted.

What happened to the magic stick, I am a magic stick and I am proud.

At least when she had no food and clothing, the magic stick made her career.

Well, Shengge thinks that she should justify the name of the scholar instead of spoiling a pot of soup just because of her.

"Scholars of my generation can only ask for four things in their lives, to establish a heart for the world, to establish a life for the people, to inherit the knowledge of the past saints, and to create peace for all generations."

Racking his brains, Shengge thought of such a majestic, brilliant, free-spirited and ambitious sentence.

"and then?"

Gu Huaiyuan asked seriously, but he couldn't stop the teasing in his eyes.

Auntie, are you obsessed with acting?

"..."

Shengge was silent, seeing Gu Huaiyuan's expression that I see through you, Shengge couldn't pretend anymore.

Hmph, such little comrade Gu is not cute at all.

The sharp eyes make people have nowhere to hide.

"Well, I'm not a scholar, after all, I'm just a mouse poop..."

Sheng Ge spread his hands and said indifferently.

The era she lived in was very different from the scholars in ancient times.

After the end of literacy, nine years of compulsory education, anyone can read and practice calligraphy.

"..."

Gu Huaiyuan was speechless, is it really okay for her to say that?

Gu Huaiyuan once again affirmed in his heart that the aunt's painting style is unique, it can be called four different.

"Hey, what look in your eyes..."

Beicheng Nansheng: Do you think the eyes of the little bandit brother look like a woman? You have successfully caught my attention.

Yu Sheng Gu Liang: Tell me, will the little bandit brother have a sadomasochistic relationship with the anchor?

Lang Jiujiu: With whom?I seem to be dazzled...

Woman, you have managed to get my attention...

Seeing these words, Sheng Ge spewed out a mouthful of tea.

Friends, can you still have fun?

Anchor: Refusing brain supplementation, brain supplementation is a disease...

Shengge always has an illusion that there are countless domineering presidents with unknown genders, locations, and responsibilities hidden in the live broadcast room.

First it was Seven Times One Night, and then it was a woman, you managed to attract my attention...

Walking too rough will make your waist flash: Don't worry, the anchor is not the type that Comrade Xiao Gu likes. Have you forgotten that Comrade Xiao Gu calls the anchors.

If you walk too rough, you will flash your waist: Auntie...that's chaos, Lun...

Shengge gritted his teeth, a group of illiterates, how could it be chaos and ethics.

No, that's not the point.

Anchor: This anchor still doesn't like Comrade Xiao Gu.

Hmph, it's obviously her audience, but there is no manpower to support her, it's really sad.

"Auntie, can you pay attention?"

Gu Huaiyuan sighed, and resignedly took out a handkerchief to wipe off the water stains on his face.

It seems that Auntie is not only painting in a unique style, but also wild and informal.

With such a mother, it seems that Amao doesn't need to worry about his stepfather in his life.

The stepfather should be insulated from the aunt.

Beicheng Nansheng: The little bandit brother's eyes have changed again...does he seem to be mentally retarded, with both sympathy and disgust.

retarded...

Your whole family is mentally handicapped.

Originally, Sheng Ge still felt a little guilty for spraying tea on Gu Huaiyuan's face.

But when he heard Beicheng Nansheng's explanation, he just thought hehehe.

what the hell.

"Not paying attention."

"Brother Gu, should you go?"

"If you want to save yourself from danger, you have to prepare yourself first, don't you?"

Sheng Ge issued an order to evict the guests in a serious manner.

"Together."

"My mother invites you and Amao to be guests."

Since the aunt took Amao away from Crouching Tiger Village, the mother has been thinking about the reunion.

"Do you dare to go?"

Gu Huaiyuan looked at Shengge with all his teeth and claws.

Shengge shook his head, how dare you.

Sister Fairy has an invitation, how could she refuse.

"I originally thought about visiting my aunt after she settles down."

Gu Huaiyuan snorted lightly, "Don't talk about those nonsense, just take the gift and leave."

with presents...

Is Brother Gu asking for a gift openly?face.

"No way, the military budget is tight and poor."

Gu Huaiyuan said it with peace of mind.

Shengge curled her lips. People who discovered the great treasure said they were poor, so should she find a crooked neck tree and hang herself?
However, it is true.

I haven't seen her in five years, and she should come to visit with a heavy gift, not to mention that sister Xianzi has a great favor for her.

"Let's go then."

He bought gifts, sent someone to pick up Amao, and drove to Gu Huaiyuan's mansion.

How magnificent, how majestic.

It doesn't look like her small western-style building. Compared with Gu's mansion, it is cramped and narrow, and it is hard to see.

"Auntie, don't be so exaggerated, okay?"

"You can do a few random calculations, and you will have such a mansion, okay?"

"Don't you think that the mansion is too big to live in that small western-style building?"

Gu Huaiyuan glanced at Sheng Ge angrily.

A fine actor, no longer acting all the time.

"You know me, Comrade Gu." Sheng Ge smiled mischievously.

It's really impossible to get along with Gu Huaiyuan, and they will tear down the stage at every turn.

What's wrong with being an actor, acting is also a broad and profound career.

"I haven't seen you for a few years, and I'm getting poorer."

For Gu Huaiyuan's words, Sheng Ge deeply agrees.

I don't even look at the audience in the live broadcast room. Those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black. It's no wonder that she is not poor.

I'm a magic stick: After counting my fingers, the anchor must be throwing the blame in his heart now, and we must be the ones who are responsible.

Shengge: ...

In fact, what the magic stick is good at is not suitable for counting fingers but reading minds.

"Uncle Gu."

Not long after Sheng Ge and Gu Huaiyuan got off the car, the person who picked up Amao also arrived.

In five years, Amao has become a half-grown boy, with sharp edges and corners, Tsinghua is expensive, and his advances and retreats are well-founded.

It has to be said that Shengge educated Amao very well.

People often say that Gone with the Wind, and Amao is the noble son in this troubled world, so dazzling that people can't ignore it.

"really not bad."

Gu Huaiyuan praised from the bottom of his heart.

Perhaps the thing that Auntie is most proud of is not making her way in Shanghai with her own strength and holding a big pier in her hand, but having a son like Amao.

I heard that Amao is unparalleled in resourcefulness, and he has already started helping his aunt with things big and small at a young age.

The aunt uses force, but Amao wins by wit.

Mother and son, seamless.

"Of course." Sheng Ge and You Rong Yan.

(End of this chapter)