good morning black belly husband

Chapter 419 Do you want to hold yourself high? + small theater

Mu Lanshu was so surprised that she didn't know what to say.

Her husband, who had been missing for more than 20 years, thought he was a kidnapper, but came back suddenly and told her that he was actually a hero and was going to be the chief.

Only then did Gu Licheng shift his gaze to Gu Nian and the little guy in her arms.

"Niannian." Gu Licheng called in a hoarse voice.

These two words are not unfamiliar to him.

In the R organization, even though he didn't dare to speak out many times, the tip of his tongue still moved slightly, silently reading the names of his wife and daughter to support himself.

No matter how broken they are, they must come back alive and see them.

Gu Nian opened his mouth, but his throat seemed to be stuck.

Obviously I wanted to call him "Dad" since I was a child, but now I can't say it anyway.

Gu Licheng didn't force himself, showing a shy smile.

Just when he thought it would take a while before he could hear Gu Nian's "Dad", a soft voice came from his ear: "Dad."

Gu Licheng raised his head suddenly, his face full of surprise.

The red eyes were filled with tears in an instant, and they just gushed out.

Crying silently, crying embarrassingly.

The middle-aged man, who had always been straight, now had a stooped figure, and his face was full of tears.

"Hey!" Gu Licheng responded heavily.

Gu Nian raised his hand to wipe away his tears, unexpectedly, after more than 20 years, there would be a family reunion.

Gu Nian suddenly turned his head and looked around, a little flustered.

Finally, I found a tissue on the back of the sofa, hurriedly took it, took out a few pieces of paper, and handed it to Gu Licheng.

Still a little unfamiliar, he hesitated, and looked at Gu Licheng uncertainly.

Gu Licheng quickly took the tissue, and saw that Gu Nian gave Mu Lanshu another tissue.

All three wiped away their tears.

Gu Licheng looked at the little guy in Gu Nian's arms, and that sense of familiarity surged into his heart again.

Immediately, a possibility came to mind.

With a slight change in his heart, he asked Gu Nian: "This little guy is—"

The little guy was looking at Gu Licheng curiously, without showing any timidity.

The black grape-like eyeballs are very flexible in the big eyes, and they are not afraid of life.

How can people not like such a little guy?
From the bones, there is aura.

The more I look at him, the more familiar I feel, with...

Chu Zhaoyang's face suddenly appeared in Gu Licheng's mind.

Gu Nian smiled very warmly: "He is my son, his name is Chu Jinyu, and his nickname is Xiaomi Cake."

Hearing this name, what else does Gu Licheng not know?
"How old is he?" Gu Licheng asked.

"I'm two years old and almost six months old." The little guy replied crisply.

Gu Licheng was slightly startled, counting the time, it was the time when Gu Nian left.

At that time, since she was already pregnant, why did she leave?

It's just that it's not easy for him to ask in front of the child. He can only ask when the little guy is away.

Looking at Mu Lanshu's expression, it seems that she has a lot of difficulties.

At this moment, Gu Nian lowered her head and said to the little guy, "Xiaomi Cake, this is grandpa."

The little guy blinked and asked, "Grandpa, is it Mommy's father, grandma's husband?"

Gu Nian couldn't help scratching the little guy's nose, this little guy, do you know what husband means?

"Yes." Gu Licheng nodded with a smile, proud in his heart, how could his grandson be so smart.

How big is this, like a villain.

The little guy immediately called out: "Grandpa, you can also call me Xiaomi Cake. Not everyone can call me my nickname."

"You can call me that, you're close to me, isn't Gao happy?" with a proud look on his face.

But Gu Licheng was overjoyed, and immediately called: "Xiaomi Cake."

The little guy immediately smiled and showed his white teeth.

Gu Licheng stretched out his hands: "Then...can I let grandpa hug me?"

"Okay!" the little guy said briskly, stretched out his arms and leaned towards Gu Licheng.

Gu Licheng carefully carried the little guy into his arms.

The little guy is not very old and already has a lot of weight.

Gu Licheng's legs were still not fully healed, so they wobbled a few times.

Mu Lanshu immediately asked worriedly: "Your leg—"

"It's okay." Gu Licheng said with a smile, "I can still hug the weight of millet cake."

In order to prove the credibility of his words, he stood up straight holding the little guy, and even weighed it twice.

The little guy giggled sweetly in Gu Licheng's arms, grabbed Gu Licheng tightly, and then encouraged him to ask, "Do you want to hold it high?"

The little guy widened his big black eyes in surprise, and his little face flushed with excitement: "I want to!"

Gu Licheng said: "Ready."

Then, he lifted the little guy up to the top of his head, made him turn around in a circle, and sat directly on his shoulders.

The little guy was immediately startled by the altitude, and clapped his hands happily.

However, Gu Licheng's legs couldn't hold on for too long after all, so he put the little guy down.

After sitting down, he was still reluctant to let go, and hugged the little guy in his arms.

I have been missing for more than 20 years, but I didn't expect that now my wife and daughter are by my side, and even have grandchildren.

Gu Licheng's eyes and throat were sour.

Knowing that Mu Lanshu and Gu Nian were coming back today, Mu Dingjie went to the market early in the morning and bought a lot of things that Mu Lanshu and Gu Nian liked to eat.

Now even if there are more Gu Licheng, it is enough.

Mu Dingjie has devoted himself to taking care of the two elders these years, and is good at cooking.

Mu Lanshu asked for help, but he didn't need it. He laughed and said, "Sister, sit down quickly, and I'll cook. Soon, talk to your parents and brother-in-law more."

　three more one~
　　Free small theater:
　　 Spring Festival Special: Werewolf Killing (23)

　　 
　　 Wei Zhiqian changed the subject: "Old Chu, it's your turn, hurry up!"

　　 
　　 Chu Zhaoyang looked at Gu Nian, his wife was in good shape, and he thought in his heart that this would not cause any misunderstanding.

　　 
　　 So Chu Zhaoyang was particularly proud, and looked at Mo Jingcheng provocatively.

　　 
　　 Mo Jingcheng: "..."

　　 
　　 All friends!

　　 
　　 Chu Tian: "..."

　　 
　　 We can't be good brothers and sisters anymore.

　　 
　　 Chu Zhaoyang walked to the balcony calmly, and said neither high nor low, "I like men."

　　 
　　 Wei Zhiqian: "Oh, who can hear your voice?"

　　The small theater will continue tomorrow~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)