Bring Hokage to Datang

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Now I am just an idle person, and I really don’t have the face to see anyone.

Besides, Wen Jingya and Xiang Yulan were chatting with two women. He was also embarrassed there.

"Wen Jingya came just now and said that Zhaoyang seemed to be looking for a girlfriend." Xiang Yulan showed the photo to Chu Jiahong.

Chu Jiahong didn't take it seriously; "Who knows if she's a girlfriend or just for fun?"

"What kind of character does he have? Do you still know? Gu Nian was such an ordinary person back then, but he has never changed since he found out. When you see Gu Nian leave, it seems as if his life has been taken away. Yes. Are you just hanging out with others?"

"Okay, okay, that's my girlfriend, so what can happen? I can't control his current affairs." Chu Jiahong said irritably.

What does it mean to be a father who can't even take care of his children's affairs?

Chu Zhaoyang didn't even have the most basic respect for him as a father.

"I'm just wondering, how could he easily find a girlfriend if he likes Gu Nian so much? In the past three years, he has been like a madman, looking for Gu Nian all over the world. Why did he suddenly figure it out and stop looking for her again?" Xiang Yu Lan looked at the photo and became more and more suspicious, "Isn't it Gu Nian who is back?"

Chu Jiahong couldn't figure out the reason, so he said, "It's true. You'll know if you ask."

Xiang Yulan was impatient and was ready to go to Orchid Garden.

***

At dinner time, Chu Zhaoyang and Gu Nian met up with Mu Lanshu and the others and had dinner together at a Beijing-style hotpot restaurant.

Gu Nian also prepared children's practice chopsticks for the little one. He sat on the children's dining chair with a small bowl in front of him. Although those with short arms and legs could not reach the big copper stove in the middle, Chu Zhaoyang kept pouring it. food into the little one's bowl.

The little guy also enjoyed eating it.

The little guy has a small appetite and feels full without eating much.

Seeing that the adults were still eating, the little guy looked anxious but tried his best to endure.

Mu Lanshu looked very strange and couldn't help but ask: "Xiaomi Cake, what's wrong with you?"

The little guy shook his head: "Nothing."

"But I see that you feel uncomfortable holding it in and are anxious to get angry. Do you want to go to the bathroom? There is one in the room." Mu Lanshu reminded him.

As a result, the little guy shook his head even more urgently: "No, no."

Gu Nian also turned around and asked, "What's going on? Just say what you want to say, don't hold it back."

It's really heartbreaking to see how uncomfortable the little guy is holding back.

The little guy's two white and tender index fingers faced each other and said, "Mom, where's the gift? Did you buy some millet cakes?"

Originally, the little guy was embarrassed to say it because the adults were eating.

Gu Nian couldn't help but laugh: "Just because of this, have you been holding back your anxiety?"

The little guy's face turned red with embarrassment, and he smiled shyly, revealing his small white teeth that looked like grains of white rice. They were so cute.

The little guy is small and cute all over, even his teeth look cute.

"Mom bought it for you." Gu Nian went to get the bag, "Wait a moment."

Then, he took out the little guy's martial arts uniform from the bag.

The martial arts uniform was still in a bag with the store's brand logo printed on it, and the little guy was looking forward to it.

He quickly asked Chu Zhaoyang to take him out of the children's dining chair.

Taking out the martial arts uniform from inside, his eyes lit up: "Mom, you are so kind!"

"This is from dad." Gu Nian told him, "Dad said that he has never given you a gift, so this is the first gift he has given you."

The little guy was stunned, holding the martial arts uniform in his hands. Suddenly, he felt that the thin clothes became extremely heavy.

His dumpling-like face was flushed red, and his head was lowered. Only his mouth was depressed, and no other expression could be seen.

"Millet cake?" Gu Nian knelt down and looked at the little guy's expression.

I saw that the little guy's eyes were actually red, and they were covered with a layer of water vapor, which was getting thicker and thicker.

"Xiaomi Gao, what's wrong with you?" Gu Nian asked in surprise. He was startled when he saw the little guy looking like he was about to cry.

The little guy suddenly turned around and ran to Chu Zhaoyang's side.

Chu Zhaoyang had stopped using his chopsticks a long time ago and had been paying attention to the reactions of Gu Nian and the little guy. Now when he saw the little guy running over, he was about to ask: "How did you -"

Before he could finish his words, the little guy suddenly plunged into his lap.

He was so small that he could only hug his legs: "Dad..."

Hearing the little guy's waxy voice, with a cry in it, Chu Zhaoyang felt a pang in his heart.

It was so obvious and profound that this little guy was a child connected to him by blood.

He's not just a brat who competes with him for favor and attention.

More often than not, it is the children who inherit his bloodline and can touch his heart inadvertently.

The little guy's body was soft, and the legs holding him seemed to have no bones, wrapped in a soft sponge.

Seeing his little face buried in his knees, twitching, Chu Zhaoyang's throat felt a little sore.

Pick up the little guy and let him sit on your lap.

The little face finally emerged from his arms.

Unknowingly, that little face like a dumpling was crying.

The little guy was crying hard, twitching and trembling all over.

"What's going on?" Facing such a pitiful and soft little guy, Chu Zhaoyang unconsciously softened his voice.

"Do you like the gift?" Chu Zhaoyang asked, "Mom picked it."

So, my mother picked it and my father gave it to me.

This is so happy!

The little guy finally couldn't hold it in anymore and cried "Wow".