Chapter 353

"Brother Xingxing, your mother went out to look for you because she found out that you were missing. I didn't tell her, so don't get me wrong." Ling Qiyue went to him and explained.

Mi Rongxing lowered his head, depressed, "It's not your fault, it's my mother who is smarter now."

Ling Qiyue looked at the gift box, "Is this a Christmas present from your father?"

"Um."

"Then be happy, my dad hasn't given us a gift yet."

Mi Rongxing turned to look at her, their eyes met each other, and what flashed in their pure and bright eyes was the other party's clean spiritual world.

"But your daddy has always been by your side." Mi Rongxing saw a bright sun in the eyes of little pickled cabbage. Under the sun, the handsome uncle was running happily with the two children.

Ling Qiyue saw a mist in his eyes, cool and lonely, with fallen leaves falling behind the mist.

"Brother Xing Xing, don't be sad." Ling Qiyue stretched out her small hand to hug his shoulder, and patted him lightly, "Dad is not around, so you can just pretend that he is on a business trip. Think about it, Guoguo and I You didn't have a father when you were born, aren't you happy to wait for your father?"

The children's conversation made the three big women sitting on the sofa slightly moved. They looked at each other and remained silent.

Ling Moxue turned her head and saw that the corners of the sister-in-law's eyes were wet, so she reached out and took her palm, and smiled at her mother-in-law, "Mom, didn't you say that there is a box of ribbons that hasn't been hung yet? We are fine now, why don't we all clean up the living room together?" dress up?"

Chen Yilan paused for a moment, then understood what his daughter-in-law wanted, and immediately stood up and said, "Yes, yes, I said that we did it together after dinner, but I almost forgot, housekeeper! Hurry... Hurry up and get the box that was delivered today." Move out and we'll welcome Christmas."

There was laughter downstairs soon, and from time to time, it floated into the study through the crack of the door.

Gu Mingxuan pinched a white chess piece between his slender fingers, looked up at his frowning father and smiled slightly, "Dad, I am 177, and I won you."

Gu Jincheng pushed the chessboard, his expression still serious, cleared his throat, and waved, "Go, go! Let your son come and play with me."

Gu Mingxuan wanted to laugh, the old man was dissatisfied with losing, he slowly stood up, and slightly bent towards his father, "Yes, Dad, I asked him to come and accompany you."

"Well, let's say you lost, and let him come over and win a game for you." The old man said without being shy.

"Yes, Dad."

Gu Mingxuan left, and after a while, Ling Qiyang rushed in. He was wearing a white sweetheart-neck sweater and black trousers, and he looked handsome and unrestrained.

"Grandpa, what's the matter with you today? I played three games with my father and lost three games in a row?" He sat down, Xiaojun smiled happily.

Gu Jincheng was stunned, Jier dodged his grandson's gaze, and patted the table lightly, "Who said that? Who said that? Your daddy is bragging, I clearly beat him!"

"Oh, then my dad is really bragging, come on! Grandpa, you can beat me again." Ling Qiyang sat cross-legged and picked up a white chess piece.

Gu Jincheng hesitated for a moment, then picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, swapped the jars in front of the two of them, and waved his hands, "Actually, I lost, and I lost if I lost, the important thing is that I can come again if I lose, this time you first Play, give me the white piece."

"Okay, Grandpa! You're awesome!"

"Boy..." Gu Jincheng smiled brightly, feeling at ease.

I hope that all the descendants of the Gu family will be better than blue, and each generation will be more proud than the previous generation!

...

The next day, Chen Yilan and Gu Xinyan took Mi Rongxing to London.

Gu Jincheng brought Ling Qiyang brother and sister to the special forces training ground and got out of the car. Ling Qiyue looked at the uncles who were wearing vests and carrying logs running in the cold wind, with their mouths wide open.

Ling Qiyang ran to the battlefield to do a few warm-up moves, then took off his down jacket and threw it to his sister, gestured "OK" to her, and jumped onto a single-plank bridge.

"Ah!" Ling Qiyue screamed, covering her mouth to watch him nimbly cross the single-plank bridge, climb up the high wall, climb through the low pile net, and climb up the high diving platform...

Seeing that he was about to jump off, she hurriedly waved her hands, "No, Guo Guo, you don't want it!"

"Yue'er, you're fine." Gu Jincheng looked at his nimble grandson and raised his eyebrows proudly.

Ling Qiyang landed safely, and ran to play with drilling holes and five-step piles.

"Grandpa, why do boys like these sports?" Ling Qiyue couldn't understand, isn't that tiring?

Gu Jincheng touched her head, "Because they are men, they will shoulder great responsibilities in the future, and they will be the pillars of a family or a family. When the country needs them, they must go forward, not afraid of sacrifice, and bravely protect the people and the people. One's own motherland... Therefore, only a good physique and a strong fighting ability can be a qualified fighter."

"Grandpa, what are you talking about? I don't quite understand." Ling Qiyue blinked.

How can a young girl understand the voice of a grandfather who has a military complex. wxya

"Oh." Gu Jincheng suddenly realized that he was playing the piano to the cow, he chuckled, and said in simple and easy-to-understand words, "They like these sports because they want to train their bodies to be strong and look like a brave man."

"Well, I understand." Ling Qiyue found a rock and sat down, then pointed to a row of soldiers running ahead and said, "Grandpa, they are all so handsome, do you think I can come here to choose a husband when I grow up? "

"Huh?" Gu Jincheng narrowed his eyes slightly.

The little guy doesn't understand what he said earlier, but he understands the love of children?

Education is wrong!

"Yue'er, you are still young, don't think about those things, you should learn from your pot." He also sat down and patted his little granddaughter on the head.

"Grandpa, my godmother said that girls grow up to marry."

"It's good to be married, but a girl can also be a qualified soldier like a boy. Can women not let men know?"

Ling Qiyue shook her head cutely, "I don't know."

"Okay, grandpa will tell you a few stories about heroines..."

At this moment, in the design room of the TK Group building, Ling Moxue was slowly drinking a cup of coffee when the mobile phone on the table suddenly rang.

She picked it up, looked at it, and smiled.

I saw Dabaicong sent her a red envelope in WeChat, and said "Let's eat together at noon, don't forget".

Ling Moxue sent a miser's ridiculous expression, but she didn't say a word. Anyway, this kind of intimate interaction is almost every day, and she is used to it.

Putting down the phone, I suddenly saw a fiery red flash in front of my eyes, and then a scent of fragrance rushed into my nose...

"Sister Moxue, I just picked this up at the front desk. They said it was given to you by your friend." Yang Mei handed over a bouquet of roses with a smile on her face.

Ling Moxue smiled at her, took the flowers and said "thank you", and put them on the wastebasket next to the table. She picked up the card on it and opened it, and there was a line of words in English that made her dumbfounded——