Gu Jingting sat by and drank tea quietly. He couldn't stand Lin Yi's flatterer. Even though Mrs. Gu's maintenance is good, she is in her early seventies. Lin can also praise her as a little girl. It's not a loss.

Gu Jingting is very worried. What can I do if Mrs Gu is serious?

After lunch, sister Jiang accompanies Mrs. Gu in the study to sort out the books.

Gu Jingting doesn't know where to get a bike. Lin can also drive around the town.

Gu Jingting's bicycle shuttles along a small path with tall gingko trees on both sides. The sun went through the leaves and cast a mottled shadow.

Lin can also sit in the back of the car, with one hand around Gu Jingting's waist, naughtily stretching out the other hand, allowing the light and shadow to beat between the palms, which makes him very happy.

The car is parked in the paddy field on the hillside. Gu Jingting and Lin can sit on the ridge together.

From their position, the whole town can be brought into view.

"Gu Jingting, sing me a song." She said suddenly.

"I'll sing to you? Don't you teach the class how to make an axe? " Gu Jingting smiles.

"I want to hear you sing to me. Don't worry, I don't dislike your bad singing." Lin can also say it rightfully.

Gu Jingting: "..."

Does he look like a bad singer?

However, Gus did not sing for many years. The last time he sang was in the army. He sang military songs.

In this situation, sitting under the blue sky and white clouds with his beloved girl, it seems that it is not appropriate for him to sing a song "our soldiers" in his voice.

Gu Jingting seriously thought for a while, only to think of a more suitable song. It's just that he doesn't remember all the lyrics and tunes. He sings off and on.

"The wind by the river is blowing my hair. Holding your hand, a while inexplicably moved. I want to take you back to my grandmother's house. Watch the sunset together until we all fall asleep. I want to hold your hand like this, can love never be simple without sorrow. I want to take you on a bike. I want to watch baseball with you. I don't worry about it. I'm singing and walking all the time.

I want to hold your hand like this. Can love be simple without hurt. You lean on my shoulder, you sleep in my chest, like this life, I love you, you love me... "

Lin can also drag his cheeks and listen carefully. When he finished singing, he made a very pertinent comment, "it's OK to sing. It's a good voice, but it's a little raw. I'll go to KTV to practice more later. "

Gu Jingting faintly chuckled and nodded his approval.

"What kind of song is it? It's good." Lin may ask again.

"Jay Chou's simple love, haven't you heard of it?" Gu Jingting said. When he was reading, the song was popular all over the country. Ten boys humming songs on campus, nine of them are all singing this song.

Ruan Qi also took this song as a tool for chasing girls. He changed the lyrics of this song into a dozen love letters, sent a dozen girls, received a dozen letters back, and struggled for a long time. He didn't know what to associate with.

"Jay Chou's songs, I only heard" blue and white porcelain "," Mermaid "and" the end of the earth. " Lin can look at him sincerely.

Gu Jingting: " The gap between the post-90s and the post-00s. "

"I'm also a post-90s, uncle Gu." Lin also said with a smile.

When she is in a good mood, she likes to call him uncle Gu. Then, she reaches out her little white hand and pinches him on the chin, which is full of flirting.

Gu Jingting touched the chin she had pinched, and faintly laughed. "Well, the post-90s, born in 1998."

Two people talk and laugh, the sun is about to set.

Gu Jingting held her by one hand and pushed the car by the other. They went home along the path of sheep intestines.

After the evening, the town gradually changed from noisy to peaceful, with almost no nightlife.

Lin can also go to bed early. Gu Jingting is sitting in the yard with Mrs. Gu and chatting.

"Why did you bring Xiao Ke here all of a sudden?" Asked Mrs Gu.

One day, her name for Lin Yi has changed from "Miss Lin" to "Xiao Ke". Obviously, the importance of flattery.

Gu Jingting smiled quietly, poured the tea with his own hands and handed it to Mrs. Gu. "Don't you want to see Xiao Ke all the time, so you brought her here."

"If you want to see when you can't, do you want to fly here? You are the one I grew up with. How can I not understand you? I never work hard. " Mrs. Gu sipped her tea in an elegant manner.

Gu Jingting took a cigarette in his right hand, held the pot in his left hand, and poured it into the cup in front of him. "What do you think of her? Do you meet the criteria for choosing a daughter-in-law? "

Gu Jingting asked with a smile, and Mrs. Gu replied with a smile: "the criteria for the selection of a daughter-in-law by Gu's family are nothing more than a couple of points: family to family, age to be equal, sensible and obedient. None of her matches. But if you are asking for my advice, I have only one thing: you really like it. "

"I don't care what my family thinks. I'll listen to you. " Gu Jingting said with a smile.

"A little fox." Mrs Gu glanced at him.

Gu Jingting holds her so high, but he doesn't want her to stand up to the pressure of her family.

"Mom, I plan to get married as soon as possible. I'd like to invite you to attend the wedding ceremony, if your health permits. " Gu Jingting holds Mrs Gu's hand.

Mrs. Gu smiled and gazed at him, her eyes full of love. "It's time for you to settle down. Don't worry, I'll arrange it here and return to city a in a few days. "

"I'll send for you." Gu Jingting said.

"Gu Sishao is so sincere. Why don't you come to pick it up in person?" Mrs Gu joked.

"Good." Gu Jingting smiles and nods. "Mom, it's cool at night. I'll help you to go back to your room earlier."

"I see. You want to go back to accompany Xiaoke earlier. Don't use me as a cover. " Mrs Gu teased him, stood up with a smile and went back to the room.

Gu Jingting then returned to the room.

His room is in the left wing room. Sister Jiang knows his habits. Therefore, this room has always been reserved for him. She often cleans it and doesn't arrange other people to stay in it.

Gu Jingting returned to the room. The furnishings in the room were simple and elegant. The carved bed made of pear blossom wood was placed on one side of the bed. The closet was inlaid with hundreds of treasures. It was beautiful and of great value.

In front of the window is an ancient dresser. There are several jewelry boxes on the top of the dresser. He didn't see it when he came in the morning. It's probably put in by Mrs. Gu. It's obviously for Lin Yi.

However, it is obvious that Lin has not moved. This careless little girl, I don't think she noticed at all.

In the carved bed, Lin can also be wrapped in silk quilt, sleeping soundly.

Gu Jingting stood in front of the window, took off his wrist watch and put it on the dresser. Then, unbuttoning his shirt on his chest, he walked to the bedside.

Lin can also sleep in a strange place. When he is near, she wakes up.

Lin also rubbed his eyes, sat up directly from the bed, put his hand around his neck, and asked excitedly on his face, "what did you talk about with your aunt? Did she praise me? Are you particularly satisfied with me? "

"You're a little flatterer, who won't like it?" Gu Jingting's spoiled hand poked her forehead.