No matter how spoiled you are, I am willing to pamper you

Chapter 352 The Old Times (2)

Gu Qianxi's heart became hot, and she asked Xi'er to accompany Ren Ansu here. She searched the room by herself, but she still couldn't find the three reclining chairs.

She even checked the attic where the sundries were kept. There was nothing in the attic except dust.Looking at the empty attic, Gu Qianxi suddenly came back to her senses, oh... this is no longer the Gu Zhai seven years ago, all the things in the house were confiscated by the court for mortgage, and now these things are nothing but Su Chengmo spent a lot of money and deliberately arranged it.

So... the reclining chair is nowhere to be found, my father is gone, and the old days of soft talk and laughter will never come back.

Gu Qianxi leaned against the wall of the attic in despair, feeling the coldness coming from above.

The attic was made of planks that creaked against it.Gu Qianxi stretched out her hand to touch it in a daze, and found that the wooden wall above was shaking, revealing a large gap, and a piece could be broken off with a light force.It was only then that Gu Qianxi realized that what was lost in the attic was not only the old sundries placed here, even the wooden boards had been pried open by some caring people for inspection.

Gu Qianxi's hand holding the wooden board tightened slightly, and sawdust pierced into her skin. The stinging pain was so weak that she couldn't help but tremble.

Looking at the wound, Gu Qianxi couldn't recover for a long time...

Doesn't she think she is strong like this little wound?It seems that it can hurt people, but in fact, others only need to use force to pull out this thorn. In a few days, there may not even be a scar left.

And what about others to her?She is like this wooden thorn, once it is pulled out and thrown away, it will fall into the dust, so weak that it cannot be found.

She can't hurt others, but others can easily overturn her life and decide her life or death.

Gu Qianxi pulled the corner of her lips and smiled, just like at this moment, she wanted to stretch out her hand to pull out the wooden thorn, but the other hand couldn't use any strength at all.She tried several times, but finally had to give up.

So useless, so...easy to be pinned down.

Gu Qianxi didn't understand what happened after she passed out that night.But she understood that hallucinations, weakness and lethargy at the moment, all these phenomena were inseparable from the person behind Rong Yan'er.It's just that what she thought of that night was really speculation, or the bloody truth hidden behind it?
Gu Qianxi took a deep breath, and let the sawdust that couldn't be pulled out simply stay in it. The itching and stinging pain could at least stimulate her gradually paralyzed nerves.

In the lobby, Ren Ansu had already turned the wheelchair, facing the direction Gu Qianxi came from.The moment she saw her, Gu Qianxi's heart skipped a beat, as if her mother knew what she was thinking.Ren Ansu's eyes fell on her empty hands, and her loose eyelids were drooping. She seemed to have lost any interest, and she seemed to be falling asleep again.

In Gu Qianxi's mouth, he couldn't help but bitterness.

She wanted to ask her mother that question, and she thought about it for a long time, but when she showed her mother the rag for the first time, her overreaction made Gu Qianxi dare not ask, or even mention it.Su Chengmo said that mother can't stand the big stimulus now.

After Gu Qianxi froze for a while, she bent her lips and walked up with a forced smile.Just when she touched her mother's wheelchair, Xi'er suddenly jumped up from the sofa, pointed out the window excitedly and said, "Mom, grandma, grandma Qiu, auntie Be careful... Come and see, it's snowing outside!"

Xi'er's crisp voice spread in the living room, Qiu's mother came out of the kitchen, saw Xi'er jumping non-stop, and said with a smile. "Young master, be careful not to fall."

The rest of them all looked up at the big French windows in a daze.

Under the warm yellow light, the feather-like rain slowly fell.Little by little stars fell from the dark sky, and fell to the ground little by little, disappearing in an instant.Some fell on the big locust tree, some fell on the abandoned swing, and some fell on the French windows.

Xi'er was so excited that she didn't even put on her shoes. She jumped off the sofa, slapped her little paws on the floor-to-ceiling window, and turned her head with a smile. Her black eyes were as bright as stars. "Mom, grandma, look...the snow is so beautiful!"

Gu Qianxi came to a sudden, as if there was a layer of fog in front of her eyes.

She seemed to see her former self from Xi'er. At that time, what she disliked the most was winter, but in this dislike, mixed with anticipation, was the heavy snow in winter.At that time, she was so excited that she didn't have to write at her desk. She could hug Ren Ansu excitedly, shake her arms, and giggle. "It's snowing, and we can eat dumplings again."

Their family... has an unwritten rule that as long as it snows, no matter how busy they are, they have to go home.Let's make dumplings together, laughing and having fun.

Maybe it's because of the environment, Gu Qianxi thinks a lot about the old things this day.Tears blinded her eyes, and she couldn't see the sporadic snowflakes outside, but she seemed to see that in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, Gu Shouyi was trying on the sweater that his mother knitted by himself, muttering that it was not suitable, that it was enough to wear, and turned around. After passing by, all the precious things were stored in his precious box.

For a moment, Gu Qianxi felt as if a big stone was pressing on her chest.Her limbs were a little soft, so she slowly bent down, put her arms around Ren Ansu, and buried her head in the hollow of her neck.Smelling the familiar scent, Gu Qianxi's eyes turned red, and her voice was choked with sobs. "Mom, it's snowing, let's... make dumplings."

The previous words were okay, but when she said the last few words, Gu Qianxi could only choke up, her lips trembling and her mouth opened.Silently making lip shapes, but couldn't make a note.

Ren Ansu stretched out his hand tremblingly, and patted her.Those wrinkled hands, because they have never been maintained in these years, have already cracked many seams in the palms.The pat on the back of her hand was a bit annoying, but it was warm enough to make Gu Qianxi's nose ache.

Ren Ansu was hoarse, but said firmly, "Okay!"

Just do what you say, anyway, the ingredients are ready-made, and the flour is even better if you just talk to the comrades guarding outside.When it comes to making dumplings, everyone came to help, even Xi'er was holding the flour with great interest, but she didn't do anything to help, but turned herself into a flour man, so cute.

After rubbing the flour, he ran around the house.The narcissistic look that I am as handsome as my father even though I have been covered with flour made everyone in the room laugh.Even Xiaoxin let go of his gloom, and learned how to make dumplings together...

(End of this chapter)