The First Spoiled Marriage: Mr.Gu, No Way!

If she hadn't hypnotized the old woman herself, Yu Wanqing suspected that she was intentional.

She did not dare to answer, for fear that Gu Beicheng at the other end of the phone would hear it, so she could only close her lips and nod.

Seeing Yu Wanqing nodding, the old lady was relieved.

"By the way, old seven, are you still in school? Is it a non ink school?" the old lady's voice sounded again.

"Yes." the other side responded.

"I remember I had a dry granddaughter who went to school with FeiMo. What's her name? I forgot."

"But I remember that she smiles very sweet and likes to chat with me. She is very beautiful. Old seven, do you remember who she is?"

"I miss her. Why hasn't she come to see me for so long? You go to her when you're still at school and say grandma misses her, okay?"

"What's her name again? I really can't remember." the old lady frowned with a bit of melancholy in her eyes.

In the same school as Fei Mo, the dry granddaughter, the old man and Yu Wanqing probably thought of the same person.

When the old man wanted to say something to interrupt the topic, Gu Beicheng's voice sounded on the other side.

"Mom, are you talking about Xiao Xia? You used to like talking to her, but she doesn't seem to be your dry granddaughter." Gu Beicheng's voice came over.

According to his meaning, I still remember a lot about the old lady.

With Gu Beicheng's concern for the old lady, he wanted to know about her. It was not difficult at all.

"Xiao Xia?" the old lady pursed her lips. "It seems that she is surnamed Xia."

"Beicheng, isn't Xiao Xia very beautiful? She's the most beautiful girl I've ever seen."

Since I was ill, I hated Xia Yinian very much. Except Yu Wanqing, who knew the reason, the old man should have guessed something. No one else knew it.

Now, hearing that the seventh Master said it was "Xiaoxia", we don't understand it all the more.

However, no one dares to ask more, just know that you can't mention the word "Niannian" in front of the old lady.

"I think so too." Gu Beicheng responded softly, with a bit of pleasure in his tone. "Mom, if you miss her, I can bring her back."

"OK, mom misses her." the old lady smiled and slowly raised her hand. "Remember to bring her back when she is free."

"Well, I see."

The other party responded, and the old lady personally slid out the call.

Looking at the smiling old woman, Yu Wanqing felt powerless.

The old man's memory is slowly declining. It's very similar to the sequelae Master said. It's not like pretending at all.

When Xia Yinian returns to Gu's house again, isn't her life more sad?

Yu Wanqing didn't expect to ask the old man for help, but now seems not the time.

She picked it up first. The old woman called because of her. Now she really says nothing.

Yu Wanqing feels that now it's like a stone he was lifted by himself and smashed his foot. It feels terrible!

"Good evening, old seven said, it's the flowers sent by ah Yan. Don't get me wrong. He never wants to explain things. It's really embarrassing for you."

The old lady looked at Yu Wanqing with a soft voice.

Yu Wanqing raised her eyes to meet her eyes, and an awkward smile appeared at the corners of her mouth.

"I said... Maybe it was a misunderstanding." she pursed her lips and glanced at the old man.

"Dad, mom, it may be a little stressful during the evening sunny period, which makes you laugh."