As a result, Len's painting is biased. His previous life makes him have a weak concept of father and mother

Gu Xiaoai had no choice but to smile and take a sip of the soup.

This soup... Tastes familiar.

"Tong Ma, this soup was made for me by Li juefeng, right?" Gu Xiaoai asked.

"Ah? Er... Yes, what's the matter. " Tong Ma hesitated and looked carefully at Gu Xiaoai.

"Not much."

Gu Xiaoai smiles faintly.

The soup was cooked for her by Tong Ma when she was pregnant with len. The taste of the soup was too strong for her to forget

Li Jiefeng's purpose in doing all this is obvious. In short, he wants her to have a daughter

But——

Gu Xiaoai looks at Len's painting.

This baby... Is it time to come?

Gu Xiaoai looked at the painting in his hand, frowned slightly and sighed.

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C The sunshine of the city seems to be better than that of Paris, France. I don't know if it's because it's my hometown

Gu Xiaoai sat in the car, looking at the roadside scenery gradually backward.

People come and go, but they don't feel it.

One of the roads was through AK weekly. At that time, she was just a little paparazzi.

The motorcade passed a super large shopping mall. There was no Chu's sign on the outside of the mall.

The Chu family, who used to call the wind and rain in this business, has now completely declined.

The motorcade passed through the streets of city C. Gu Xiaoai could not help sighing that the world had changed in a few years

It's impossible to describe people's fate in detail. When you sigh about the change of fate, you are already another scene

The warm sunshine fell on her face leaning against the window.

"Here we are, ma'am."

The motorcade stopped outside a small alley, inside which were old-fashioned courtyard houses.

After my uncle returned home, he still missed the life of siheyuan and didn't move to a big house, which made my aunt very dissatisfied.

But fortunately, the furniture and electrical appliances at home are all brand-new, and there is nothing for my aunt to say.

……

Gu Xiaoai gets out of the car with a handbag. A group of bodyguards help her carry the gift and walk into the alley behind her.

As soon as Gu Xiaoai stepped into the courtyard, he found that the house had been repaired again.

"Aunt..."

Gu Xiaoai looked at his aunt, who was sitting in the main hall facing the gate and playing mahjong. She was especially rich and gorgeous.

"Oh, our little AI is back!"

As soon as my aunt saw that it was her, she left mahjong and ran out with a happy face. She came over and hugged Gu Xiaoai intimately. She said, "if you want to come here, I can buy some vegetables without saying anything."

"It's all right, aunt."

Gu Xiaoai set off a smile.

The smile on my aunt's face was wrinkled.

When she lived here, she was yelled and drunk by her aunt all day. Now, her aunt is the happiest to smile at her. She is no longer as mean as before.

From her aunt's face, she can feel the absolute difference between being poor and being rich

"You said you'd come as soon as you came. Why did you bring so many gifts? My aunt didn't want them." My aunt said, but her eyes were staring at the gifts on the bodyguards' hands

"I'll come back from my honeymoon with Li Jue. These are for you, my uncle and jiahejiani." Gu Xiaoai said.

"I said that Xiao AI in our family has always been the most filial, but it's a pity that your parents left early, otherwise now... They will enjoy happiness."