child prodigy at eighty

It's fine if Gu Weifeng didn't say that, maybe we can share the same bed tonight, but once he said that, Song Xiaosan kicked him out without saying a word, no matter how sad you are, just go play by yourself.

Do you recognize your relatives?Gu Weifeng finally decided to just treat him as an ordinary relative, and he didn't expect anything else.

He is not the kind of person who takes Joe, so he went to the hotel where Ms. Qu was staying the next day to explain what he meant.

After a night of self-construction, Ms. Qu was mentally prepared for her son not to interact with her, and to fight for a long time.She didn't expect him to bring her such good news early in the morning, she could almost cry with joy.

Relatives are better than strangers, right?At least he is willing to talk to himself, willing to look at himself, she thought, after a long time, she can always warm the child's heart, blood nature, cut off.

Ms. Qu also wanted to have a meal together, but Gu Weifeng said he was busy with work and refused.

It's not that he shirks, the world of adults can never have only one thing, such as falling in love, such as whether to recognize relatives or not, those can't take up too much of their energy, work is the biggest killer.

Gu Weifeng had been out for less than a week, and the accumulated work made him busy for two full days before he could sort it out. It's really hard to be a domineering president.

Compared with his busy schedule, Song Shiyu was much more relaxed. He first went to the post office to send a lot of things home, and then sent the souvenirs he bought back to the port city at the company.

It was so easy that Gu Weifeng was amazed, this is also the general manager, the same person does not have the same fate.

Wang Xuekang chased Song Shiyu and asked how Hong Kong City was doing, whether it was just like what was shown on TV, and it was extremely prosperous.

"It's not the same as our place. The bustling is bustling, but it's also very crowded." Song Shiyu said, "By the way, aren't you working here part-time? Why are you so diligent recently? Work is easy?"

"Oh, don't mention it, a bunch of smoky things are annoying to death, it's better to come here to be clean." When it comes to work, Wang Xuekang has a sad face.

"Your unit is one of the best, isn't that enough?" Song Shiyu wondered, why?

"You haven't been in the system before, there are too many twists and turns in it." He spread out on the sofa like a dead dog, looking hopeless.

"It's ok. No matter how many people want to get in, we don't even know how we will be allocated next year."

"Are you still worried about your job? Can you stop being funny?" Such a big company belongs to you, so why worry about distribution?

"I'm not worried. I'll be guaranteed a postgraduate entrance examination next year, and other people won't know about it." He couldn't afford to worry for others.

"Have you been admitted to the graduate school?" Wang Xuekang jumped up, his eyes brightened, "It's a good thing, we must celebrate it."

"Rejected for reasons of celebration." Song Shiyu said lazily, "I just took care of it because I couldn't take care of it. You want to find another reason for playing."

"What about this?" He handed over a report with a proud face, and just took it out, "The report for last month."

Song Shiyu was stunned, the numbers on it were simply not too good-looking, "This is too easy to sell."

"Nonsense, I don't even look at who developed it. The game market is huge now, and it's guaranteed to double its performance by the end of the decade." Wang Xuekang was about to wag his tail proudly.

"If it can be doubled, the bonus at the end of the year will be doubled!" Song Shiyu was overjoyed. If this continues, their company will finally turn around and see profits!

"celebrate?"

"Of course! Call everyone tonight and play casually!"

*****

Gu Weifeng and Song Shiyu were busy with their own business, and they didn't bother to think about his own mother for a while, thinking that they had already left.Unexpectedly, a few days later, Ms. Qu came to the door again.

The two of them were eating mixed sauce noodles in the yard. It was getting cooler, and there was wind in the yard. It was quite comfortable to just stay and look at the sky and ground, looking at the flowers and plants in the yard.

On a small square table, there are cold noodles, a small pot of fried sauce, and cucumber sticks, very simple.Speaking of which, Song Shiyu didn't know what happened these few days, but fell in love with this mouthful, as if he couldn't get enough of it every day.

"I really want to come at a bad time." Ms. Qu put down the things in her hand and said with a smile.

"Auntie, please sit down quickly, we are late for dinner these days, hehe." Song Shiyu stood up and gave up his stool, and smiled, "Have you eaten yet? Let me serve you a bowl, Gu Weifeng made it, it is delicious. "

"I..." She was about to say that she had eaten it, but when she heard that her son made it, she immediately made up her mind, "Thank you then."

"You're welcome." The man ran away while talking, "Let him serve it for you, and I'll get another stool."

Without saying a word, Gu Weifeng put a bowl of noodles and a spoonful of delicious sauce into her hand, "Try it, add some sauce if it's too light."

"Okay." She held the bowl in both hands, and she really liked it in her heart.Although the son doesn't talk much, but this is the son Sheng, or the son made it.

Her son can also make noodles, which is amazing.

Really fragrant.

It was the first time she ate the meal cooked by her son, she never thought that she would be able to enjoy this blessing in her lifetime, and suddenly she burst into tears again.

Can't cry, can't cry, can eat the food made by my son, a good thing.

There will be more opportunities in the future.

Gu Weifeng pretended not to see her excitement, and ate the noodles silently, but couldn't help but sigh a little in his heart.

But Ms. Qu was so happy, she was full.She came after dinner.

She is happy even if she supports it.

Gu Weifeng cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks, and Song Shiyu ran to make tea. The two of them had a clear division of labor and cooperated tacitly, as if they had done this countless times.

Song Shiyu poured a cup of mellow Pu'er tea in front of the three of them each, to help them digest their food.

Ms. Qu looked at their tacit actions and felt that the two children had such a good relationship.

"What's the matter with you coming here?" Gu Weifeng really didn't know how to address her. It would be impossible to call her mother, but it's also inappropriate to call her auntie, so he could only blur it out.

"I really forgot, there is something wrong." Ms. Qu collected her mood, took out a copy paper from her bag, and said through gritted teeth, "This is the confession that those bitches of the Gu family stole from you. This bitch stole it."

Before Gu Weifeng could do anything, Song Shiyu jumped up first: "Too vicious! They still beat him!"

Gu Weifeng held down the mistress who complained for him, but he was thinking in his heart how is this possible?How could someone like his adoptive parents reach out to Hong Kong City?I'm afraid they haven't even been to the provincial capital!

Gu Weifeng quickly read the statement above. It turned out that the couple really didn't steal the child in Hong Kong City, but on the train to the provincial capital.

"Have you ever been to the Mainland?"

"That was the trip I regret the most. The whole family came back to worship the ancestors. Who knew that something like that happened on the way home. I have never regretted it so much in my life." She said with deep hatred, with an unkind face Even more aggressive.Then he cursed fiercely, "That bitch stole my child and beat you, he's really worse than a beast."

"It's over, Auntie, drink tea." Song Shiyu saw that the popularity was dying, so he quickly put the cup into her hand and asked him to slow down.

Ms. Qu held the cup tightly with an angry expression, "Don't worry, child, those whores have already entered the police station, I will make them suffer every day for the rest of their lives, don't even think about it in this life!"

Gu Weifeng didn't know what to do with the angry mother in front of him, holding the paper that was flimsy but changed the fate of his life, feeling so heavy that he couldn't even lift it.

"I can do these by myself." He said slowly, what took a lot of hard work in the last life, is now easy.

"How can you get your hands dirty with me around? You still have a good life, don't worry about those sluts." Ms. Qu looked at him as a matter of course, "I didn't make this mother well before, let me make it up now , let me feel at ease."

Gu Weifeng just wanted to sigh lightly, he thought he had really looked away, but Ms. Qu's actions still made his heart tremble slightly.I can't tell what it's like, there is a feeling of being sheltered and loved, at least I don't hate it.

This made him couldn't help but think about his last life, it would be great if he met in his last life, at least when he was misappropriated company funds by his brother who started a business together, and his bid was stolen by someone next to him, even the one he funded he thought All the good boys are just trying to plot his fortune. When his wealth is in shambles, someone said that I can still give you a haven.

Unfortunately, no.

Song Shiyu saw that he was still silent, poked him lightly, and reminded, "What are you doing?"

"Thank you." Gu Weifeng looked at Ms. Qu and smiled, with indescribable emotion.

Ms. Qu stood up, "No, I should do it. Tomorrow I will go back to Hong Kong City, I hope you...you can come when you have time."

Gu Weifeng smiled, "Be careful on the road."

She sighed imperceptibly.

Ms. Qu really left this time, and the lives of the two of them seemed to be back to the past. They went to work, went to class, and went home after work. Song Shiyu didn't say anything about moving out, so he honestly took them in the yard and didn't go anywhere.

Recently, he has changed his temper.

In fact, he was afraid that Gu Weifeng would be sad alone. Although he didn't say it, he just knew that he was uncomfortable. When would a good brother not work hard at this time?He is also very considerate.

Gu Weifeng was naturally happy, happily living a carefree life with Xiaosan.

However, since Ms. Qu left, Gu Weifeng has been able to receive packages from Hong Kong City every now and then. They are not expensive things. They are all the best things for eating utensils, clothes, shoes and socks. It's like tailor-made.

There is also Song Shiyu's. Of course, he knows that he is piggybacking on it, and the focus is still on Gu Weifeng.

No. 108 Gu Weifeng was still very distressed when he recovered the things. He had a good impression of this strange mother, but he didn't mean to get close.As for the reason, he couldn't tell for a while, he just wanted to hide.

If she really sent some valuables, Gu Weifeng would definitely not accept them, but what happened was a few clothes, some from him, and some from Xiaosan.It seemed that it was made according to their stature, and it fit perfectly, but the key was that Song Xiaosan couldn't look good in it, so he was reluctant to return it.

Then I sent an old northeast ginseng over as a gift in return.

This time around, well, Ms. Qu sent things more diligently.If you eat delicious pastries, you need to send one, and when you see comfortable blankets, you need to send two. When you go on a business trip, you don’t forget to bring them men’s perfume, men’s satchel, cuffs, ties, belt clips, and all kinds of ties. Small things, high aesthetics and high emotional intelligence, you can't refuse even if you refuse.

Gu Weifeng had a headache every time he returned the gift, but it felt inappropriate to throw it to others, so he pinched his nose every time to find something to return.

As a result, this time Ms. Qu gave a big gift quietly.

"Gu Weifeng, your mother is too rich!"