Mommy, don't run!

"What's the feud between Song Ziqian and you?" Before he Yuzheng explained, Jin Chen reacted, "yes, there is hatred."

"Young, I owe you another favor. I'll pay you back in the future."

"Actually, I didn't want to help you."

"Then you save me?"

"Yu Bao asked me to save you. If you want to pay it back, you can give it back to her."

"She asked you to save me for the rest of her life?" He Yu was so excited that tears flashed in his eyes.

Jin Chen took a deep breath, "all right, what tears do big men shed?" Take out his mobile phone and call Su zikang to arrange for him to return to Jingcheng immediately.

In another car, I sat with Gu Xiaobao for the rest of my life, pointing to the scenery outside the window to introduce Gu Xiaobao to the scenery along the way.

Soon the car drove to the town. When I passed a small shop, I didn't have to stop for the rest of my life.

"Stop."

Shao bin looks at Gu Yancheng. Gu Yancheng nods and agrees. Shao bin stops.

After the car stopped steadily, without waiting for Shao bin to open the door, he got off with Gu Xiaobao for the rest of his life.

The owner of a small shop was repairing his bike on the ground. He looked at her and seemed to recognize her. He asked excitedly, "is it you for the rest of his life?"

"Yes."

The owner of the shop looked at Gu xiaobaozhen, who had no rest of his life in his arms, and asked, "Oh, this is... Your son, so old?"

Gu Xiaobao especially likes the word "son" since he shouted to be a mommy for no rest of his life.

Gu Xiaobao held his neck and stuck his face on his face. "Yes, I'm her son. We look like noses and eyes."

Just as Gu Yancheng came over, the shop owner looked at Gu Yancheng and exclaimed, "is that your husband? You look so handsome. You look like a successful man. "

No rest of life blushed and explained, "no, aunt, don't talk nonsense."

Gu Yancheng listens to the tone of no rest of life. How does it feel like he doesn't deserve no rest of life?

Wu Yusheng looked up at Gu Yancheng. In order to ease the embarrassment, Wu Yusheng said, "let's ride a bike, steamed stuffed bun?"

"OK, OK." Gu Xiaobao clapped his hands happily.

The owner of the small shop said, "for the rest of your life, choose yourself as before."

In a word, as before, Gu Yancheng suddenly wondered if he used to ride a bike here for the rest of his life.

Gu Yancheng still stood where he was when he went to choose a bike with Gu Xiaobao for the rest of his life.

The shopkeeper shouted, "her husband for the rest of her life."

Gu Yancheng didn't react for a moment. He was stunned for a while before turning back, "you call me?"

The shopkeeper smiled and nodded, and looked Gu Yancheng from head to foot. "Yes, it's much better than song Ziqian. You don't have to suffer for the rest of your life."

"She came here with song Ziqian before?" He had a jealousy that he didn't even notice in his salty doubt.

"No, come as soon as you're free."

A simple sentence made Gu Yancheng feel astringent and sour, and his face was ugly, but the next sentence made him feel miscellaneous, and he didn't know how to describe it.

Sighed, "but for the rest of her life, she didn't come to ride a bike to play, but borrowed a car to sell popsicles. She was sent back by the boy song Ziqian because of heatstroke several times. Every time she was sent back by the boy song Ziqian, she said she rode her bike to play, so she got heatstroke."

Song Ziqian has never heard of her past, but he has never heard of her past.

Now it's just a fragment, which makes him suffer from a kind of jealousy and heartache. He is jealous that her past belongs to song Ziqian and loves her suffering.

Seeing that Gu Yancheng didn't speak and looked at the rest of his life, the shopkeeper said, "you should be better for the rest of your life. She has no father or mother and has been abandoned by her family. She has lived a hard life alone. She has come to me to borrow a car to sell popsicles since she was 5 years old. She has been selling popsicles for more than ten years."

"Aunt, don't you have a double bike?" It's all for three. It's inconvenient to ride.

"What double ride? Call your husband. It's not good for a family to ride three?"

Wu Yu's face turned red again and said anxiously, "I said he wasn't my husband."

"If you want to lie, you have to make a draft. Look at the mold carved by your son and your husband. Don't think I can't see it. What's shy?"

For the rest of my life, I became angry and dragged my bike away.

As a result, the three bicycles were too heavy and lost their center of gravity.

Just as the bike was about to fall down, a tall figure came to hold the bike.

For the rest of my life, I looked up along the heel arm and saw the cold face.

Gu Yancheng straightened his bike and picked up Gu Xiaobao on the ground. "Steamed stuffed bun, where do you want to sit?"

"I'll sit in the middle, big bag, you sit in the front, and Xiaosheng sits in the back." Gu Xiaobao pointed to the planned location.

Disgusted, he said, "Mr. Gu, can you ride a bike?" Gu Yancheng was angry when he remembered what he had done last night.

"You weren't born when I could ride a bike."

Gu Yancheng's sarcasm made him so angry that he didn't want to talk to him directly.

For the rest of his life, Gu Yancheng thought he was a great motivator. Unexpectedly, he was really powerful when he stepped on a bicycle. After riding all the way, the man was stunned and didn't shout tired, even going uphill was very exciting.

"Oh... Big bag is too powerful." Gu Xiaobao waved and shouted happily.

He bit his lips for the rest of his life and did evil secretly. When he rode to the once bridge, he deliberately ignored his feet.

Gu Xiaobao is very short and can't touch the pedal at all, so Gu Yancheng has to step on it for the rest of his life. In addition, the bicycle is very heavy and needs to speed up when going uphill.

Gu Yancheng thinks he has good physical strength, but this time he steps harder and harder. He sees that he is going to go up the half slope. At this time, he can only step faster, otherwise the car will fall back.

Gu Xiaobao secretly looked back and saw that he didn't step on it for the rest of his life. Pointing to it, he narrowed his eyes: Xiaosheng, you're too bad to bully big Bao.

I have no rest of my life. I hum coldly: he bullied me first. Of course, he wanted revenge if he caught the opportunity.

The bridge is too long and the slope is too high. Gu Yancheng is a little exhausted when he steps on it.

When he was too strong to support, Gu Xiaobao shouted behind him: "big bag, come on, don't let Xiaosheng look down on you."

"Don't shout, steamed stuffed bun. Your father has this strength." He also made a disgusting sound of "tut tut...".

The irony of no rest of life is like beating chicken blood.

The slow down bicycle suddenly picked up its speed bit by bit.

Little thing!

What is this physical strength!

This is really hurting a man's self-esteem!

Next to the three men riding bicycles across the bridge, Shao bin in the middle and bodyguards in front and behind.

"Assistant Shao, will president Gu be exhausted if he steps down like this?"

"There are sons and women behind them. Gu can't die." President Gu can't afford to lose this face. Besides, President Gu has good physical strength.

When stepping on the bridge, the man looked back and found that he had no rest of his life with his feet on the horizontal bar.

It turned out to be fishy.

He said, why step harder and harder.

The man turned his head and didn't expose the carefulness of the rest of his life.

Step on the bridge and go straight along the old road in the city. Soon you see an old school with only three houses.

Gu Xiaobao curiously pointed to the runner on the court and asked, "why is the school so small?"

"This is the largest school in town."

"Oh, oh, do you go to school here, too?"

"Yes."

In a word, the man in front suddenly began to slow down, and finally the bike stopped outside the fence.

"Xiaosheng, can you go in?"

"It should be... OK, but it doesn't look good. It's all on holiday now."

It's better to say that she doesn't want to go back to the place where she can evoke her sadness.

The man who suddenly wanted to participate in women's past wanted to go in and have a look.

Because Gu Xiaobao wanted to go in, he had no choice but to compromise and go in with Gu Xiaobao.

The bike stopped at the school gate. Gu Yancheng followed Gu Xiaobao for the rest of his life.

There is a new guard here. The guard won't let outsiders in.

Gu Yancheng saw Gu Xiaobao with a disappointed face and an embarrassed face. When Gu Yancheng was ready to take out her mobile phone to call people, an elderly woman came out on her bike and was just about to go out from here. When she saw no life, she was surprised and asked, "is it Xiaosheng?"

"Head teacher?"

"Oh, really, you girl, you haven't come back after walking for so many years." The head teacher stopped his bike and came over.

Gu Yancheng put down his cell phone.

The head teacher touched Gu Xiaobao's head, "your son is so old? Looks like you. "

For the rest of my life, I've been used to being told that she looks like Gu Xiaobao. Instead of being embarrassed, I'm still a little happy.

Gu Xiaobao asked curiously, "does the head teacher mean a teacher? Are you Xiaosheng's teacher? "

"Yes, the child is as clever as you were when you were a child." After the head teacher praised Gu Xiaobao, maybe he didn't see that there was no rest of his life. Behind him, a person directly asked, "where's Ziqian?"

"Uh?" When she wanted to explain, the head teacher then said, "I heard that Ziqian is now opening a company in Jingcheng. His mother and his sister have yelled all over the town. Everyone in the town knows that he is promising, and you have made it. I'm relieved to see that you're doing so well now."

Gu Xiaobao was very unhappy when he heard this. He stretched out his hand and pointed to the man behind him for the rest of his life, "this is my father."

The head teacher lifted his reading glasses, looked at the man behind him and looked at Gu Xiaobao. He looked like a glance. The head teacher lowered his voice and asked, "are you divorced from Ziqian? I remember you were in love. How did you get divorced? "

When Wu Yusheng was asked by the head teacher about a sentence that was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to answer, the man behind Wu Yusheng stepped forward and hugged Wu Yusheng, "Hello, thank you for taking care of her."

Gu Yancheng's interruption also changed the topic. The head teacher smiled, "hello."

Wu Yusheng knew that the head teacher was famous and loved to worry. In order to stop talking about song Ziqian with her, Wu Yusheng smiled and said, "we want to go in and see if we can help?"

"Of course."

The head teacher said a few words to the guard and was released.

In the first step of entering the school, a familiar and strange feeling came from the pavement.

Gu Yancheng could feel the trembling in his arms.

After all these years, it hasn't changed here.

Scattered students play football on the playground. Gu Xiaobao sees someone playing football and wants to play. He leads Gu Xiaobao for the rest of his life.

The children in the town are not as complicated as those in the city. Maybe it's because the environment makes people. Several high school students are playing football with Gu Xiaobao.

I spent the rest of my life standing on the grass with Gu Yancheng and watching them play ball.

The sun is very hot. Gu Yancheng sees sweat on his forehead for the rest of his life. Gu Yancheng raises his hand to wipe the sweat off his forehead for the rest of his life. As a result, Gu Yancheng is embarrassed when he looks back for the rest of his life. He can only touch his forehead to explain his actions.

For the rest of my life, I thought Gu Yancheng was too hot, so I took Gu Yancheng to the shadow behind to have a rest.

After taking Gu Yancheng to the stadium for the rest of his life, he planned to go back to the stadium and look at Gu Xiaobao. He was grabbed by a man after just two steps. "Sit down."

"I'm going to watch the steamed stuffed bun."

"It's rare to have so much fun with steamed stuffed buns. Don't bother him."

For the rest of my life, I think Gu Yancheng is right.

After sitting down, he and Gu Yancheng sat side by side on the concrete ladder and watched Gu Xiaobao playing football on the court.

That kind of picture reminds me of sitting here watching the ball many years ago.

Although I have no affection for song Ziqian, I still firmly remember the memory of paying so much. People can't remember anything if they are not deleted by machines.

When he was absent-minded for the rest of his life, a sentence suddenly came from his ear: "tell me about you and song Ziqian."