Chapter 89
Gu Xi was about to explain, but thinking of her current situation, she changed her words again: "Then I will trouble Auntie."

The only one who can help her now is Cheng Fei, no matter what, she has to fight.

"Why are you being polite with Auntie?" Mother Cheng took her hand and walked into the community, "It's a coincidence that you came here too. I happened to buy fish today, and I'll make sweet and sour fish for you at noon."

Mother Cheng led her all the way to the door of Mansion No. [-], and let go of her hand to open the door.

Gu Xi stood there dumbfounded for a long while, never expecting that Cheng Fei actually bought the house after the Gu family moved out.

"Come in." Cheng's mother opened the door and waved to her, and she quickly followed.

"Xiaofei won't come back until evening, and it's lucky that you are here, and you can be my company." After lunch, Cheng's mother pulled her to sit on the sofa in the living room and chatted, "You have something important to ask Him? Do you want to call and urge him? "

"No need." Gu Xi shook his head, "Anyway, I have nothing to do when I go back, so there's no rush."

In fact, you can go to the company to look for him, but that would attract too much attention, which is not good. She didn't want the matter of her borrowing money from Cheng Fei to be publicized.

"No, Ah Yan manages the Xiao family, so he must be very busy at work and doesn't have much time to accompany you." Aunt Cheng sighed and said, "The child has not had an easy life these years. You are by his side and take more care of him." Son."

As she spoke, she brought a handbag over, and took out a half-knitted sweater from it: "I knitted it for Xiaofei, do you want to learn too?"

"Me?" Gu Xi hesitated a little, "I'm clumsy, I'm afraid I won't be able to learn."

"What are you afraid of? Auntie will teach you." Mother Cheng smiled, "I just bought a new needle and thread for you to use."

Mother Cheng took a new set of needles and threads from the bag and gave her: "I'll teach you. It's the easiest way to learn how to weave scarves at the beginning. It just happens to be ready for Ah Yan. The color is suitable for him to wear. "

Gu Xi's face was a little hot, and he whispered: "If we don't weave well, he will definitely laugh at me."

Aunt Cheng laughed: "A Yan is not that kind of child."

She taught Gu Xi the most basic flat needle, and Gu Xi got started quickly, and he learned the tricks in a short while.

Aunt Cheng kept praising her: "I said I was stupid, but I'm obviously smart."

Gu Xi pursed his lips and chuckled, without stopping, and asked, "Auntie, have you known Xiao Yan for a long time?"

"That's not true." Cheng's mother straightened the wool, "He grew up under my nose, can you not be familiar with him?"

Gu Xi couldn't help being startled when he heard the words, and looked at Cheng's mother with wide eyes in disbelief.

Cheng's mother only thought she was curious, and explained to her while wearing a sweater: "Xiao Fei, Ah Yan, and Xin Xin, the three of them grew up together since childhood. Xin Xin and Xiao Fei have been obedient and obedient since they were young. The words are different, when I was a child, I was so skinny. I either played truant or fought, and I often came back with injuries."

Cheng's mother couldn't help but chuckled when she said this: "You can't imagine what he looks like now, can you?"

Gu Xi shook his head in a daze.

"By the way, I still have a photo of them before." Mother Cheng turned out her wallet and opened it. "When you get old, you like to think about things from the past. I always keep this photo with me."

The top one was Cheng Fei's photo, and Aunt Cheng took out a slightly yellowed photo from below.

The background is a small park with three children standing in front of a slide.

Both Cheng Fei and An Xin were smiling at the camera, but the child next to him turned his head awkwardly and refused to look at the camera, as if he was unwilling to take a photo with them.

He was much lower and thinner than Cheng Fei, with grass clippings on his clothes and band-aids on his cheeks, he was clearly in a state of distress, but his head was raised proudly.

Gu Xi stretched out his hand to caress the photo, and murmured a name: "He Yan."

"Yes, he used to use his mother's surname as He Yan, and later he returned to Xiao's house..." Cheng's mother realized that she had talked too much, so she stopped talking, "Look at me, I'm getting older I just like to talk about some things."

Gu Xi smiled and didn't ask any more questions, but from what Cheng's mother said, she almost understood what was going on.

In her memory, He Yan had no father, only Aunt He and her mother.

There is a man who visits them every once in a while, and buys He Yan a lot of new clothes and novelty toys, but He Yan doesn't seem to like him, and every time that man comes, he hides and refuses to go home .

She was still young at that time, and she only remembered that He Yan often fought because those children called him a wild child and called Aunt He a mistress.

As soon as he heard such words, no matter who the other party was, He Yan's first reaction was to hit him, regardless of his own life and death, and beat the other party to death.

Thinking about it now, the man who went to see them should be He Yan's father, and even Xiao's former president.

After being adopted by the Gu family, she has been trying her best to find out about Cheng Fei and He Yan.

Cheng Fei later entered the entertainment industry, and his reports became more and more, so she always recognized him.

But He Yan, she never found any information about him, she thought that He Yan was unknown in Linhua.

But it turned out that He Yan was Xiao Yan. He not only went to the imperial capital like her, but also became her husband, but she never recognized him.

Thinking of this, Gu Xi couldn't help laughing, if Aunt Cheng hadn't said it herself, she would never have been able to connect Xiao Yan with He Yan.

He Yan used to be rebellious, and if he couldn't talk, he would settle it with his fists.

The current Xiao Yan is quiet and introverted, he doesn't bother to make a move, just one word is enough to put someone to death.

Even if Cheng Fei said that the two were brothers, she never thought of it.

Thinking about it this way... Xiao Yan once said that he fell in love with her at first sight, could it be because she looks like An Xin?
"Gu Xi?" Seeing her lost in thought, Cheng's mother patted her hand, "You made a wrong knitting."

Gu Xi came back to his senses, and hurriedly returned a stitch and knit again.

Cheng's mother smiled and said: "You are so surprised when you hear what happened before Ah Yan? It seems that you really put Ah Yan at ease."

Take him to heart?

Gu Xi smiled lightly, then narrowed his eyes and replied, "Yes, he is... a very important person to me."

In the afternoon, I knit sweaters with Cheng's mother, chatting all over the world, and in the evening, the two of them went to the supermarket to buy vegetables.

When Mama Cheng came back to be the chef, Gu Xi helped her.

Mother Cheng always praised her for being well-behaved and capable.

When Cheng Fei came back, he saw Gu Xi and his mother busy in the kitchen.

As soon as Mama Cheng heated up the oil, Gu Xi handed over the scallions and ginger that were about to be put in. After the aroma was released, the dishes to be cooked had already been handed over to Mama Cheng.

"Hey, where can you find another child who is so caring and sensible? To pick a wife for my Xiaofei, I have to find someone like you."

Cheng Fei felt his temples twitching, and couldn't help interrupting them, but the words he said were directed at Gu Xi: "Why are you here?"

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