camouflage affectionate

At eight o'clock that night, I went to the house.

"What are you doing here?" The old man was blowing his beard and staring at the slippers that Gu Qing's family didn't wear, and now the more he looked at his proud granddaughter, the more he disliked him.

The scene was awkward for a while.

Without any discernment, Gu Que found the old man a pair of size 37 women's peach pink slippers. These were the spare pair she asked her assistant to buy for Ling Yu at the specialty store last time.

The old man chopped off his cane, and his brows and eyes became even more angry.

Seeing Gu Que's lack of eyesight, Ling Yu sighed inwardly, raised her head and took Mr. Gu's hand, smoothing things over: "Grandpa, wait a moment, I'll get you a new pair when I get home."

Elder Gu rolled his eyes and gave Gu Que a hard look. He looked at Ling Yu as if he was looking at his granddaughter.

Gu Qing stood by the door in his own way, breaking the warm gaze between the two: "Then I'll go and have a look."

As she said this, the air fell into silence again.

Mr. Gu blew his beard and stared: "You?"

"Is the meal ready?"

Ling Yu wanted to laugh while watching, but she really felt that Gu Jin's family status in the Gu family was quite low, and it would be very difficult for the latter to fight against the little old man, so it would be very difficult for the old man to not deal with her.

Thinking of this, Ling Yu's eyes were crooked with a smile, and it was rare for him to say a kind word to relieve Gu Que: "Grandpa, you go to the living room to watch TV for a while, and wait for me."

As she spoke, she handed Gu Qing a "restraint" look in her eyes.

Gu Hao glanced at Ling Yu, and suddenly shed all her refusal to cooperate. She passed Grandpa Gu and asked Ling Yu, "What do you want to eat?"

Ling Yu glared at her, she had never seen Gu Que so lacking in EQ, and saw that Grandpa Gu's face was so ugly.

Ling Yu smiled knowingly: "I like whatever grandpa likes to eat."

Ling Yu is very artistic in her speech, and she can make people obey no matter what. Mr. Gu smiled and spent half an hour together. He even felt that his granddaughter was not worthy of such an excellent girl as Ling Yu.

He glared at Gu Jin, grabbed his granddaughter's arm and pushed her towards the kitchen: "Do you still have some eyesight, let's cook."

Gu Qing let the old man push her, and suddenly turned her head to meet Ling Yu's gaze.There was a smile in his eyes, and he said naturally: "Well, listen to you."

Ling Yu: ...

Ling Yu suspected that Gu Qing was acting so stupid on purpose, because the next second, she asked her in a natural tone: "Yuyu, take care of grandpa for me."

That look is like, wife, help me take care of the guests.

Mr. Gu also came to his senses at this moment. He watched helplessly that his granddaughter was trying so hard without a trace, and even his own grandfather wanted to use it frantically to increase his bargaining chips for chasing his wife.

Both angry and funny.

He was a little disgusted, and couldn't help cursing secretly: "Just like your father."

Gu Jin lived a life that was beyond human, and the decoration of her home was naturally as rigid and simple as her personality.

The decoration of the home basically doesn't have much atmosphere of girls' life, let alone any chess tea set that the old people like.

Considering that Mr. Gu was bored, Ling Yu took a brush and rice paper from her home and went there.

When she passed by with the rice paper for writing, the old man had no time to talk to Gu Qing, greeted Ling Yu, and rushed into Gu Qing's study.

After writing for a while, Mr. Gu was even more satisfied with Ling Yu's skills.

It's strange to say that the little girl has an unexpectedly good temper, fair skin, and a pretty and pleasing appearance. The key is that she responds quickly and can match what she likes. No matter what Ling Yu says, she can answer a few words.

Mr. Gu was docile in his heart, thinking of such a good little girl, he couldn't bear to give it to others.Might as well leave it to my granddaughter.

Putting down the brush, Mr. Gu glanced at Ling Yu unintentionally: "You and Xiao Qun knew each other before, right?"

Ling Yu nodded.

"This child is precocious, and it's all our fault. We didn't protect her well when I was a child." Mentioning this, Mr. Gu's tone was a little regretful: "Last time when Lao Wu brought you home, I could see that the child liked you very much." .”

Ling Yu smiled and refilled a cup of tea for the old man.The tea was purchased and mailed back by her friend in country M a few days ago. The taste is slightly astringent, but the taste is good.

People with a tea addiction like the old man naturally couldn't see it, but he drank cup after cup to save face.

It was obvious that she wanted to talk to herself, Ling Yu understood and listened carefully,

"What do you think of her?"

Mr. Gu asked very straightforwardly.

Ling Yu supported the teacup, smiled and rolled her eyes in an instant, seeing that the old man was saving face and wanted to ask his granddaughter for permission.

She didn't hide it either: "Gu Jiren is very nice, but there are still some things that need to be resolved between me and her. Grandpa, look, can you give us time to get in touch?"

Mr. Gu understood as soon as he heard this, he nodded with a smile, and called Ling Yu sensible.

Mr. Gu knows very well what kind of character his granddaughter has. She is already surprised that she can fall in love with someone. Even if the other party's family background is very bad, Mr. Gu has to fight for Gu Qing's face at all costs.

But the girl Gu Qing likes is such an excellent girl as Ling Yu.

Mr. Gu has eaten more salt than ordinary people, so it can be seen at a glance that Ling Yu's conversation and character are almost as good as her granddaughter's.

She seems to be smiling and docile, but she is actually a rebellious character.

And the granddaughter is even more controlling.

Mr. Gu is not sure whether people and children dislike Gu Jin, who is very slow in emotional aspects. After all, the child has experienced too much. She walks on thin ice every step of the way. Most of the time, she has no choice but the acquired environment forces her to control it.

After all, in this world, there is a person who is willing to fully accept and love him when he is a hundred years old.

Master Gu breathed a sigh of relief, and leaned back on the sofa.

Just as she was about to speak, the kitchen door was pushed open.

"Ling Yu, come in and help me peel some green onions."

Gu Qing was wearing an apron, looking at old man Gu from the air, as if he was afraid that the old man would say something that would hurt her little girl, old man Gu laughed angrily, and threw out the jade wrench on his thumb.

"You are the one who commands people like this?"

That being said, she didn't force Ling Yu to stay, she just leaned back and closed her eyes.

Gu Qing was wearing an off-white apron. Her hands were no shorter than Ling Yu's, and it was more than enough to hold a piece of tofu in one hand. She handed it under the faucet and rinsed it repeatedly.

Look carefully at that piece of tofu, which is white and tender, the same color as her finger.

When Ling Yu entered, she took a quick glance and found that Gu Qing was very efficient.

, on the kitchen table are chopped Chinese cabbage, whitebait, and chunky pork belly...

The woman standing at the counter, wearing her usual overalls. , a blue hip skirt with custom-made white lining.

The two shirts were unbuttoned, and the beautiful breast shape was looming.

Gu Qing lowered his head, washed the tofu and soaked it in salt water, then took out the potatoes from the transparent vegetable bowl, drained the water, and placed them on the cutting board.

The pampered handbag held the silver-gray cooking knife, and shredded potatoes extremely fast.

Ling Yu, a five-level disabled in the kitchen, was dazzled and amazed to see Gu Jin cooking.

It is really a noble and glamorous woman like Gu Jing, whose hands are used to sign documents, it is really hard to imagine that she can have such simple and unpretentious skills.

The woman's arms were slender, and the cuffs of the shirt were rolled up, revealing the beautiful forearm lines, which meandered to the beautiful fingers like green onions, stained with oily smoke.

But it's not like cooking, but like a charming artist crafting.

"Where is the onion?" Ling Yu stared at Gu Qing's back for a moment, then remembered her mission, bent her eyes, took a step forward, pressed her body against Gu Qing's apron-wrapped buttocks, and asked with a smile.

Recently, Ling Yu has been using this kind of small tricks to tease Gu Jin. At first, she still couldn't let it go, but later found that Gu Qing was actually quite slow, probably because she made mistakes and woke up herself. Recently, she would let Ling Yu do whatever she wanted, unless she was teased. Unable to bear it, she exploded a little bit. At this time, as long as Ling Yu pushed her away, Gu Qing could only hold back, wanting but not daring.

Ling Yu has had a lot of fun playing recently, but she is not actually playing, and she understands that it is not easy for Gu Qing.

It is also clear that she loves her.

But Ling Yu's love cannot be mixed with impurities. She wants Gu Qin to remember that she is not so easy to chase, and when she is angry, she is really angry.

No matter how hard Gu Kuang tried his best, he couldn't chase Ling Yu back.

In this way, in the years to come, Gu Qing will have a long memory and will not die for her again.

"At your feet." After cutting the shredded potatoes, Gu Qing poured some ginger cooking wine, pickled, washed and sliced ​​fish with salt.

Ling Yu was so embarrassed that she pointed to the onion in the plastic bag and asked, "Is this an onion?"

For kitchen waste, she still understands the most basic common sense. About onions and scallions, one is red and the other is green and white, how could Ling Yu admit it wrong, but at this moment, she was serious, and Ling Yu was a little uncertain.

While she was hesitating, Gu Kuang suddenly turned her head, glanced at her, and then nodded: "This is also a green onion, just peel this one. I just took a look at the green onion and it's not very fresh."

Seeing that Ling Yu nodded her head obediently, Gu Qing's fox eyes were wide open, as if she was a little surprised that onions can also replace scallions for seasoning, the baby's fat chin was puffing, and she peeled the onions rigorously, her eyes were red from the smoke, a little cute.

Thinking of Ling Yu's seduction these past few days, Gu Hao's heart skipped a beat, and his originally withdrawn gaze fell on Ling Yu again.

Ling Yu raised her head ignorantly: "What's the matter?"

She blinked, trying to hold back the soreness in her eyes.

Because I don’t know that to peel an onion, you only need to peel off the outermost dead skin. If you continue to peel it off, it will definitely smoke your eyes. In fact, you can cut it with a knife dipped in water.

Without this kind of common sense, Ling Yu moved her hands quickly, she peeled off a few layers of skin, and then her eyes were like a faucet, shedding tears.

Ling Yu raised her head and met Gu Que's smiling eyes.

She saw the woman put down the knife, washed her hands under the tap, and walked to her.

Involuntarily pulled out the onion from Ling Yu's hand, then wiped away the tears from Ling Yu's face with his fingertips, sighed helplessly: "That's not how you peel onions."

As Gu Yu said, an extra pair of disposable gloves appeared in his hand at some point, and he wrapped his hands around Ling Yu's back and put them on for her.

She took her hand and rested her chin on Ling Yu's shoulder.

A smile flashed across the narrow and long phoenix eyes, and the tone of the voice was wrapped in a tender tone, and the voice fell in Ling Yu's ear: "Yuyu."

Ling Yu:? ? ?

"I teach you."

The woman turned around, her tone was extremely slow, and her cold voice was stained with a touch of sexy hoarseness.

She got closer, and her bumpy body was pressed against Ling Yu's back.

Ling Yu felt the warming up of her attached skin.

For a moment, she suspected that Gu Jin was dealing with pornographic waste, but in the next second, Gu Lu solemnly separated her fingers, covered the onion skin with her thumb, and peeled off one layer.

He said calmly, "Look, it's like this."