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The hundred-day banquet is arranged on Sunday.

On Saturday night, Qiu Qingping also sent a message to Gu Chou to remind him that the time for guests to enter the venue was from [-] am to [-] am, and told him not to be late.

Gu Qiu didn't take it seriously.

In some respects, he is still more like Gu Yayun, he has his own rhythm in everything, and will not be diverted by the will of others.

He didn't feel that it was an activity that required him to arrive on time, participate in the whole process, and could not be carried out without him.

He only needs to show his face, give a gift, eat two bites of food, and he can leave when he looks good enough.

After Qiu Qingping made several phone calls to urge him, Gu Chou took the gift that had been placed at the entrance for several days, and went out without haste.

He took a taxi to the hotel where the banquet was held.

On the way, Gu Yayun also called and asked if he had arrived at the hotel where the banquet was held and if he had picked up the gift. Gu Chou answered whatever she asked, lazily and in a low mood.

When Gu Chou arrived, it was almost twelve o'clock noon, and the host had finished his opening remarks and introduced the baby and his family.He found the relative's seat at Qiu Qingping's side, and took the seat without saying a word.

His father has many brothers and sisters, two older sisters and one younger brother, but Gu Chou is not familiar with them.In terms of family status, Gu Yayun married Qiu Qingping back then, and it was considered a second marriage.Gu Yayun didn't look down on the enemy's family, but she didn't get along well with them in all aspects, and talking and doing things were not a starting point for thinking at all.

In addition, she has always been a busy person before and after marriage, except for the necessary contacts during the holidays, she has not close contacts with her enemies.

Gu Chou is slightly better than her. When he was a child, Qiu Qing would take him to visit relatives in Qiu's house from time to time. When he was a milk dumpling, he was always very likable. Later, when he grew up, the milk dumpling turned into snow. Duanzi, I'm not that close to anyone.

The mouths of the elders began to sneer, saying that the more the child was raised, the more outwardly he became, the more he looked like his mother, and it was not surprising at all.

Gu Chou didn't respond to him very much, but the contact was reduced, and the relationship became more and more distant.

Right now, as soon as Gu Chou took his seat, his elder aunt, second aunt, and younger uncle immediately stopped what they were talking about just now, and looked at him in unison.

The boy is more than 1.8 meters tall, with a cold white complexion exuding the coolness in his bones, and he is wearing clothes with the logo of a luxury brand that cannot be named. All of these make his every move look like this. The men and women who chatted at the table were incompatible.

Not long after Gu Chou sat down, his aunt spoke first: "Xiao Qiu is here? We were talking about you just now, thinking your mother won't let you come."

Before Gu Chou opened his mouth, his second aunt picked it up first: "Gu Yayun hasn't changed in so many years. If you use the way of managing the company as a housekeeper, who can you keep?"

This is not a good way to say it, it is very bitter.

Gu Qiu raised his eyelids and looked over: "Didn't I stay?"

The second aunt felt that she was being reasonable, and she said confidently: "You were robbed by your mother in a lawsuit! She is rich and well-connected, what does your father have, and what can you use to fight her! Divorce, and treat your father as his wife!" Beggars, this woman is really kind..."

"One," Gu Qiu forcefully knocked the cup on the table, and cut off her words coolly, "They divorced peacefully, and my dad brought it up first."

He scanned the table and said, "Second, the part of the property given to my dad was distributed by the court, and my mom didn't miss a penny from him."

Gu Chou's voice was not loud, and his tone didn't sound too angry.No matter how much he despised the person in front of him, he was also his elder, and this was at his father's new son's [-]-day banquet. He couldn't disrespect his father, so the place had to be contained, and the fire had to be suppressed.

"I came here because I didn't want to make my dad look bad, and it's also because of my mother's instructions." Gu Qiu said, "You guys are holding the shit pots indiscriminately, and I can put the shit pots back for you in a second. Your face is too ugly. Isn't it, aunt?"

He said it one by one, making it hard for anyone to find a loophole.

However, his eldest aunt and second aunt were not very reasonable people, especially when Gu Chou dared to talk to them like this, the top of his head was smoking with anger.

Auntie pointed at Gu Chou: "Although your parents divorced in the past few years, your father didn't care less about you, right? Oh, you white-eyed wolf..."

If I continue to say this, I will probably not be able to eat this table.There is also Gu Chou's uncle's family on this table. The uncle is not much older than Gu Chou, and he has just graduated from college a few years ago. He is more reasonable and peaceful than Gu Chou's two aunts.

Seeing that the scene was getting heated, he stopped him: "Sister, don't talk too much, he is still a child, what do you care about with him?"

The aunt said that she was on the top, and it was not so easy to stop: "He is still a child, and he is taller than you. But it is true, how good it is to be with my mother, eat, drink, wear, and live well, so I can't raise a giant. Baby."

"Sister, why do you speak so badly?" The uncle frowned, he got close to Gu Chou, and patted Gu Chou's shoulder: "Your aunt has no control over her mouth, so don't take it to heart."

The uncle pointed to another table several tables away from here: "Xiao Qiu, you go and sit over there, that table is full of juniors, the same age as you, and you can have a chat there."

Gu Chou is not a good-tempered person, his tolerance for people is very limited, if the person who provokes him has no temper, he can easily break his bottom line.

His elder aunt has already stepped on the line, so let me say one more thing, he doesn't bother to care about the elders' face or his father's face.

Gu Chou's face was frighteningly dark, and the knuckles of the hand holding the cup wall turned pale.

"Where are you from?" The aunt really didn't stop, and said to the uncle, "Did you show up when you got married last year? You don't know how they feel about you?"

The uncle said helplessly: "The child is going to school, and it will be done when the etiquette arrives."

With a sound of "dong", the bowls and chopsticks, bouquets, and meals on the table shook three times.

It was Gu Qiu who stomped the rim of the glass vigorously on the table.

The voice was deep and heavy, showing the anger that the voice maker couldn't hide.

Gu Qiu stood up.

Swish-

The sound of two clothes rubbing against the tablecloth.

The two aunts on the opposite side were naturally not afraid of a junior, and stood up with their necks held high.

Gu Chou's eyes were frighteningly cold. He propped his hands on the table and leaned forward slightly. Just as he was about to speak, someone patted his shoulder suddenly. The man's movement was very light, accompanied by a low voice: "Gu Chou."

The tone is low and restrained, as if flowing water hits the texture of bluestone.

Hearing the familiar voice, Gu Chou paused.

He tilted his head slightly and saw someone completely unexpected.

For a few seconds, Gu Chou thought he had space disorder.By the time he reacted, Xi You had already pulled his wrist and led him out of the suffocating area.

Gu Chou stared at Xi You with dewy eyes and asked.

Xi You let go of Gu Qiu's wrist: "Find a place to lower the fire."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave, but Gu Chou called to him: "Wait, why are you here?"

Xi You thought for a while and suggested, "If you don't sit at our table, you're still a child."

Gu Chou didn't refuse, and followed him, saying after him, "I just asked you something."

Xi Youyan said succinctly: "My mother's colleague's son has reached his [-]th birthday, so I'll come over for lunch."

Gu Qiu remembered that Qiu Qingping said before that his current wife is a primary school teacher.

"Your mother is a teacher?" Gu Chou asked subconsciously.

Xi You asked, "What?"

"Not really." Gu Chou raised his eyebrows, "It fits your body... bookish."

What I thought in my heart was that I don't know where this pretentious temperament came from.

Xi You took Gu Chou to their junior table and sat down.

The table was very tight. There were a dozen or so people ranging from elementary school students aged six or seven to high school students aged seventeen or eighteen like Xi You.

As soon as Gu Chou came over, the people sitting around the table consciously made room for him.

The vacant seat is next to Xi You.

As soon as Gu Chou sat down, a boy who was sitting on the other side of Xi You, who was the same age as them, suddenly touched Xi You's shoulder, and asked in a low voice, "Brother, this is...?"

His tone sounded very good, and his face was fair and clean.Gu Chou glanced towards the source of the sound, and couldn't help but linger for two more seconds.

Not to mention, at first glance, the eyebrows and eyes look a bit like Xi You.

However, the boy's outline is rounder, not as clear and sharp as the lines on Xi You's face.

Gu Chou lightly bumped Xi You's arm with his shoulder: "Brother?"

Xi You answered the boy first: "Student."

Afterwards, he turned his head to look at Gu Chou, and gave an ambiguous answer: "That's right."

Gu Qiu was stunned for a moment.

Yes, yes, no, no, what does it mean to add "吧"?

Gu Chou is not a badass person, and he doesn't know Xi You well enough to say anything.He stopped talking and looked towards the ceremony platform in front of him.

In my ear, I heard Xi You, the boy who has not fully fulfilled his status as a brother, said: "Brother, this is the first time I have seen your classmate outside of school. I am happy for my brother. I have made friends."

Gu Qiuxin said that they were not friends either.But when he said this to save face, he simply didn't say anything.

Xi You didn't say anything.

Gu Chou didn't hear Xi You's words for a long time, so he turned his head a little strangely, and saw that boy was looking at him.

Looking at each other, the boy smiled at him.

Gu Chou looked back at the ceremony stage expressionlessly.

On the stage, Qiu Qingping was delivering a speech, reading a letter to his son 18 years from the manuscript.His wife was holding her [-]-day-old son, standing on the side of the stage, watching him affectionately.

An unexplained sourness suddenly rushed to the tip of Gu Chou's nose, he let out a "fuck" in his heart, and subconsciously tilted his head, trying to suppress this uninvited rubbish emotion.

This deviation happened to meet the gaze that Shang Xiyou had just turned around.

Xi You looked at him: "What's wrong?"

Gu Chou felt that he should have done a good job to save face, so he bit the bullet and said, "What's wrong?"

Xi You raised her finger and pointed to her eye sockets to signal, "Your place is red."

fuck fuck fuck!

Gu Chou swears repeatedly in his heart.

He has always been a weak person, and when Xi You saw his red eyes, he felt very embarrassed.But being pushed by his parents to visit such an eye-catching large-scale loving scene of his new family, Gu Chou felt a bit of grievance in his heart.

It was rare for him not to mobilize his arrogance of "don't worry about me, I'm not easy to mess with" to cover up the embarrassment that was accidentally exposed, but asked a slightly delayed question: "Why did you appear there just now?"

Xi You is very cooperative with him now: "Go to the bathroom."

Gu Chou asked, "Did you hear everything?"

"Half."

"It doesn't matter if you hear all of them." Gu Chou looked at the affectionate Qiu Qingping on the stage, and tickled the corner of his mouth mockingly, "This scene, there is exactly the same scene in our video tape, that is, the couple standing by the stage. Mother and son have changed."

Gu Chou's words were frank and a little abrupt, and Xi You was taken aback when he heard it.

In fact, when he saw Gu Chou sitting at the table with relatives just now, and heard the woman on the table babbling unobstructedly, Xi You had already made a rough guess.

On the first day of school, Gu Chou said that his mother's surname was Gu and his father's surname was Chou.

But the child's mother's surname at the Hundred Days Banquet was Mei.

What kind of family relationship is clear at a glance.

Xi You didn't say anything. After all, it was someone else's business. Not to comment was the most basic quality.

Unexpectedly, after Gu Chou said the sentence just now, he lightly bumped Xi You's arm with his shoulder.

Xi You's eyes fell back on him, asking questions.

Gu Qiu rested his chin with one hand, his eyes were half mocking and half curious: "Isn't Xishen's mouth quite poisonous, now is a good time for you to talk about me, why don't you talk?"

Xi You said speechlessly: "Are you rushing to scold me?"

"I'm waiting for you to brighten up the atmosphere and divert my attention. Do you have eyesight?"

At this time, someone turned the turntable on the table, and the teapot was just in front of Xi You. He picked up the teapot, poured himself half a cup of tea, took a sip and put it down: "I have something to say."

Gu Qiu raised his eyebrows and listened attentively.

Xi You put one hand on the edge of the table, looked sideways at Gu Chou, and said after a moment of silence, "So Cinderella really has a stepmother."

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Going to watch a talk show with my friends tonight, I will update it in advance~