Gu Hao knows, wind Yi Chen won't come in advance for no reason, he is comforting himself.

He is afraid that he will regret in the future.

Gu Hao knows that he is angry at the moment and should not be impulsive to do these things.

Reason tells oneself, don't take the emotion to consider, must consider the right from the grandmother in heaven's spirit.

Silence for a long time, did not wait for the wind Yi Chen's reply, Gu Hao also a little anxious: "do you mean this? Let me do what he wants. "

"I just felt that maybe it was grandma's wish." Wind Yi Chen way: "but after all is not, I can't affirm, so just can tell you."

In fact, he had thought it over and thought it would be better to tell Gu Hao.

If you conceal it, you may regret it if you know it later.

"He's such a calculating old man." Gu Hao brow tight frown's opening: "know to look for my cousin also won't be promised, through you, let me and cousin all agree, thus achieve the goal."

"In spite of that, his time is running out. He can only plan like this." The wind Yi Chen discusses the matter.

Gu Hao nodded: "what you just said is also reasonable. I heard it. In the end, my grandmother didn't remarry for 50 years and insisted on being single. Maybe she had feelings for him or was completely disappointed with men."

"And you?" Feng Yi Chen asks suddenly: "if change is you, to the man thoroughly disappointed, you can choose single?"

"If it's me." Gu Hao thought carefully and looked at Feng Yi Chen: "if you do this to me and hurt me, I may find another man who loves me to get married. Maybe he is single for a lifetime. Both are possible."

Wind Yi Chen a listen, inexplicably some panic.

He immediately said in a hurry: "you can rest assured that I will not give you such a chance, you die of this heart."

Wind Yi Chen's heart all sorts of taste gush up, is in the heart panic, speechless feeling.

Gu Hao also looked at him and asked, "would you hurt me so much?"

"Of course not." The wind Yi Chen blurted out: "I that kind of words, isn't not calculate a person."

"You see, you don't think he's a human behavior." Gu Hao spread out his hands and said, "how can I have my grandmother buried in an urn with such a person?"

Feng Yi Chen said: "I heard that the custom here is that women are not buried with their husbands, which is not conducive to the next life. Of course, we don't believe this, but in the end, we can't say anything. We all have good ideas.

What's more, the old man said that he would move your uncle out and bury the three of them together again.

If it's not grandma's wish, but I think it must be your uncle's.

Your uncle hasn't enjoyed too much time with his parents in his life. He must hope that his parents can accompany him.

Although the time to live can not be realized, it may be the best choice to sleep underground.

I think my grandmother owes to my uncle. She can't forgive her son when she is alive. After she dies, she will also agree to be wronged for her son.

I just promised the old man to bring his words to me. I didn't say that you would have to agree with me. So, I think you should discuss with Lin Zhonghuai

Gu Hao hears this words of wind Yi Chen, breath suddenly a little bit urgent gradually.

She stares at him, looks at the wind Yi Chen, the deep gaze at oneself, the mood in the heart is mixed, a brain of gush out.

Grandma owes her uncle.

Yeah!

The old man is sorry for grandma. Seeing grandma go, he owes his uncle.

This is an indisputable fact.

Rational point of view, this matter, the wind Yi Chen analysis completely in place.

"So I think I should tell you after weighing the two sides."

Gu Hao's heart clutters suddenly, the shoulder falls down, looking at the wind Yi Chen unexpectedly half day unable to speak.

The air is quieter and quieter.

Gu Hao's small face gradually emerged a touch of quiet despair.

Is this the way to compromise?

But she couldn't find any other reason to stop it.

Gu Hao's eyes to the deep eyes of Shangfeng Yichen, his fundus is a magnanimous.

She knows very well that Feng Yi Chen is very thoughtful.

Take good care of the long eyelashes, some lonely.

What can she do for grandma?

Now she suddenly found that she could not do anything. She was absent from her family relationship with her grandmother. What qualifications did she have to ask for?

"You're upset. I know. I think I understand my grandmother's annoyance. If it's me, I want to be with my son." Wind Yi Chen Road.

Gu Hao raised his eyes again and looked at the wind Yi Chen.

Two people with four eyes.

"Do you really think so?"

The eye ground of Feng Yi Chen has obvious pity: "I am a father, perhaps to the child's love, do not have your mother's love deeply. But I think so about grandma. She should also like to be with her son. "Gu Hao was speechless.

She didn't know how to interface, let alone how to decide.

Feng Yi Chen naturally understood.

"Not so." He went on: "I think it's better to ask your cousin to make a decision. Lin Zhonghuai should be suffering as much as you at this time."

Gu Hao nods.

At this time, out of the comfort voice of ink: "little aunt, you don't cry, what good cry."

Gu Hao immediately returns to his mind and subconsciously goes out.

Outside, Xiao Zhu was wiping tears.

Mo and Ruixi are comforting her: "don't cry, little aunt, don't cry."

"Grandma's life is too hard. Uncle's life is hard." "My sister and I also have a hard life," Xiao Zhu murmured

Gu Hao and Feng Yi Chen look at each other, Xiao Zhu's mood, they can understand.

"Sister, brother-in-law, what do you think?" Xiaozhu looked up at them: "do you really want grandma and the old man buried together? Is it interesting to have to be buried with a man who has hurt himself? "

"Do you have the same idea?" Gu Hao looked at Xiao Zhu: "I think so too, but Yi Chen said that maybe grandma wants to be with my uncle. I think no mother can refuse her child, and she is still a child who owes so many years."

Xiaozhu also stayed, wiped a tear: "bury together with him, pour is happy."

Gu Hao Yi Zheng.

Wind Yi Chen Mo sunshine micro motion, almost instantly understand the idea of small bamboo.

Gu Hao quickly understood Xiaozhu's words.

"The three of the Lin family are always bullying my uncle and aunt. They think they are very arrogant. Now that they are getting old, the old man has to stay with his grandmother and uncle and move out, so that he can slap them in the face."

The wind Yi Chen Mi Mi Mou son, the eyeground passes a ray of light: "small bamboo, you are a more happy person."

"Brother-in-law, but we can't forget the years when grandma suffered because of our own selfish desires."

"For the sake of my son, I think my grandmother will." Wind Yi Chen again way.

"Dudu"

just as he was talking, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in, please." Wind Yi Chen sink voice way.

When the door opened, Lin Zhonghuai stood at the door, followed by a tall figure.

Gu Hao was stunned. It was Chi Jingxi.

"Jingxi, why are you here?" The wind Yi Chen immediately opens a mouth.