It seems that you have forgotten what happened more than 20 years ago and regard Gu as a paper tiger.
Xiangcheng, in a yard to the west, Su Qiao is being happily circled by Little Yue'er.
"Mom, does this yard really belong to our house?"
"Of course, I bought this with real money. This yard is big and convenient for us Little Yue'er to practice martial arts."
"Mom is so kind."
Looking at his mother who was helping him make a small swing, Little Yue'er was extremely happy.
Su Qiao was whittling the board while praising with a smile, "Little Yue'er is also very good. Help me protect your father and grandfather very well."
Little Yue'er lowered his head. "Yue'er actually didn't do anything. Yue'er is too young and his martial arts is too weak."
Speaking of this, Yue'er is still a little disappointed.
"Yue'er has done a great job, really."
The little guy is less than six years old, and he didn't make any noise along the way. He would also whisper to comfort his grandfather and father, and he would endure even when he was hungry.
Although Su Qiao chased after them, she kept asking Xiaosi to help her watch them.
The more she looked at this child, the more she liked him, and the more she looked at him, the more proud she became.
"Yue'er Come, grandpa will take you in to see the room."
Old Man Liu stood at the door of the hall and waved to Little Yue'er.
Little Yue'er hesitated for a moment, then ran towards Grandpa.
After entering the house, he quietly pulled Grandpa's sleeve. "Grandpa, did you do it on purpose?"
"Huh?"
Little Yue'er blinked and said, "Dad and mother haven't seen each other for a long time. Grandpa wants them to talk to each other."
"You little clever guy."
Old Man Liu pinched his little face. "You know you still pester your mother?"
"Drink some hot tea first and do it later."
Qi Jinghe placed the tea tray on the stone table in the pavilion and greeted Su Qiao.
"Okay."
Su Qiao clapped his hands and entered the pavilion.
After drinking a glass, he poured a glass for the man. "You drink too, this time I will make you suffer."
Qi Jinghe shook his head slightly and suddenly remembered his son's words.
Said he was too fierce.
He coughed twice uncomfortably, with a soft expression Underground Passage: "I'm fine, you are the one who has the hardest time."
Su Qiao smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if I'm tired, as long as you are fine."
Su Qiao is so dedicated to herself that even Qi Jinghe feels that he was too cruel to her before.
"Ahem, I'll boil hot water for you. You can wash it off and go to bed. Your eyes are full of red bloodshot eyes."
Su Qiao is indeed a little tired, but he can hold on, "I'll go to bed after finishing this swing."
"It's okay to do this after you wake up. How about I do it?"
It's just a swing. Although I've never done it, I believe it's not difficult.
"It's better if I wake up and do it." The little guy will definitely be happier if she does it.
Half an hour later, after waiting for a long time outside Su Qiao's bedroom, he didn't wait for her to come out to pour water. Qi Jinghe frowned and thought for a while, then opened the door and walked in.
At a glance, he saw the man in the center of the room, leaning against the barrel, sleeping soundly.
"Why did you fall asleep?"
The water is cold. If you sleep like this, will you still catch the cold?
Qi Jinghe hesitated for a moment, then walked over with a blushing face.
As soon as he caught sight of the fair and delicate body under the water, a wave of heat rushed straight to his forehead.
The whole person was like a cooked shrimp, red from head to toe.
He took a deep breath, lifted the person out of the water with trembling hands, wiped her with a cloth a few times quickly, and stuffed her into the quilt on the bed.
"Jing He..."
Su Qiao opened his eyelids in a daze, and when he saw it was him, he closed them again with peace of mind.
He easily pulled the person down and climbed up with one leg.
Qi Jinghe's face turned red. "..."
He took a deep breath, and then another, not daring to look down.