Chapter 932

This text message compares with the previous ones: "remember to drink milk. It's good for your health. You can't drink coffee and milk tea at night. It's bad for your health."‘ You are not allowed to play games and watch TV dramas at night. Go to bed early. Otherwise, you won't get up again tomorrow. My husband will go home soon. He doesn't need to wait for me. "‘ I just accidentally had more than one social intercourse, and soon... ', which seemed particularly desolate.

"Well, men are so fickle!" Gu Li has no choice but to vomit a trough.

Gu Li is very dissatisfied with not giving her breakfast.

Fang Yuning said that it's already 10:30, and your meal will be nearly 11:00. When you arrive at Fang's house, you will have dinner at 12:00. You can't eat anything at that time. If you don't have lunch at noon, you will be hungry at 3:00 or 4:00 in the afternoon, which leads to that you can't have a good dinner. This is a vicious cycle.

Well, your mother is one of the most reasonable people in the world.

She raised her head and asked, "aren't you afraid that I can't be hungry, and I'll be shameful if I wolf down in Fang's house?"

The other side laughs and touches his head: "that just proves that I raise my daughter very well. Don't worry, it's your mother's home. No matter what you eat, you won't laugh at me."

"Well, it's your mother's home, not mine. Don't label me like that."

"Well, that's your mother's home. It's gone."

When going to Fang's house, Gu Li can feel a very direct joy and a very happy feeling from Fang Yuning.

At the beginning of her mother's life, Gu Li was in a daze all the way, with a mess of porridge in her mind.

She hesitated with her mobile phone to send a text message to ou yechen and asked him why he didn't go home for several days, otherwise she threatened him. If you don't go home again, I'll let Xu Qiyan move in!

No, Xu Qiyan was murdered secretly, but the bastard still didn't go home.

Hands holding the mobile phone tangled, the picture is difficult to send a text message leisurely‘ Madam, was the Fen Liquor good last night? "

In her anger, she simply replied rudely‘ Go away! "

For this very vivid expression of his emotions, Tu Nan also shows his interest‘ Yes, ma'am. "

Tu Nan over there gives ou yechen a look with his mobile phone, and the latter's head turns again.

The whole journey, Tu Nan really never found himself, said roll so sharp roll, this is too obedient.

When he was wondering whether to call him again, Fang Yuning in front of him stopped and said, "little baby, don't worry about your sweetheart. The Fang family is here."

Fangjia and Anjia used to be the leaders of the imperial capital. The country was founded too early, but they were unique leading enterprises in the reform and opening up.

I'm quite familiar with the eight trigrams found by Pu Tiantian. The Fang family was once rich in their ancestors. Now the famous tourist site jingwangfu used to be the industry of the Fang family, but later it was unconditionally donated to the state.

Now the Fang family started their business in those years. The old people in the family asked for a piece of land to build their own antique three story building, which covers an area similar to that of a junior primary school.

At that time, the Fang family was almost out of business. They sold their eldest daughter, but they didn't buy this house. Then we can see the importance of this house.

Large pieces of gray stones are laid in front of the door. They are extremely hard. There are five steps in front of them. It was said that in ancient times, the height of the family's status depends on the number of steps. The more the number, the more noble the status.

Gu Li thinks it's bullshit. If so, the emperor doesn't build ninety-nine floors.

I don't know how many times the renovated steps have been covered with a skateboard. The wide open and closed vermilion gate is at least two lanes wide, with iron Ding and iron plate on it. At first glance, the whole door is poured with molten iron.

There are two lions on the left and right of the door. The lion is not carved out of ordinary stone. It must have been carved out of blood. It looks solemn and serious. It is full of domineering spirit. The stone is white and black, and it is more and more bright. The rain, wind and sand are not worn out, but more and more beautiful.

Enter the door is a small stone ordinary road, on both sides are street lamps, lawn repair neat, similar to the feeling of European manor.

This house is at least 50 years old. It has been mending the charm of that year for a long time, but only the outline is left.

The front hall, the middle hall, the cloister and the back hall, after all, the landscape Changtian project publicizes the excellent ancient culture, and Gu Li knows a little about it. The layout design of this house is completely based on the ancient manor.

Opposite the door is the main hall. The main hall is the reception hall. On both sides are small tea rooms and storage rooms, which are used for servants to wait and place tea. Everything on the first floor is furnishings.

Up to the second floor is a study or something.

There are ancestral halls in the middle hall and so on. The back hall is the guest room and rest place. This is the arrangement in ancient times. I don't know what it is today.

When she and Fang went in, they met a young man in his early thirties.

Wearing simple casual clothes, I met an aunt in the front hall. I watched them come and bow slightly and said, "aunt, you're here. Please come inside."

"No need for me to introduce you, Xiao Li. This is your brother Jinli."

He is the only son, and his father is the only son. In addition to an unreliable brother of the Xu family, Gu Li saw his brother who was really related by blood for the first time.

She said, "Hello, cousin. I've met with my cousin before."

"Sister Xiaoli is really more and more beautiful. I remember when I was a child, I was still a muddleheaded. She followed me all day to ask for sugar." Fang Jinli gave a gentle smile and sighed in his eyes,

It's a feeling that time goes by and once a little boy became a big girl.

"Don't tease her. She lost her memory by herself. She didn't recognize everything when she was a child."

She murmured in a low voice: "I don't remember this. Who knows if you framed me."

Fang Jinli followed with a smile: "it doesn't matter. If you don't mention the things that happened when you were 18 years old, just come back."

A light word makes Gu Li's heart burning like fire. For the first time, Gu Li has a belonging in the complex society.

"Aunt, my grandfather has been ill again recently. My father went to Phuket a few days ago to see him. He can't come back today."

"I'm not an outsider. I should eat and drink when I'm here. I don't need to come back. He'd better serve the old man well. Who doesn't know your father is a filial son!"

The cousin's character is soft, not urgent and slow, just like the willow catkins swept by the spring breeze: "my aunt is joking."

"By the way, what's the matter with the old man?"

Gu Li finally understood who the old man was. She ran after him and asked, "Mom, are you talking about my grandfather?"

Well, you told me that my grandfather had already said that. Why are you still living on Phuket?