Genius cute baby is forbidden to touch porcelain

The old magic stick looked at Gu Weiting vigilantly: "What are you doing? It's none of your business whether I take off the mask or not?"

Gu Weiting did not expect Sheng Chuxia's master to be so defensive, he quickly explained: "Master, don't be angry, I have no other intentions."

Gu Peng was seeing his grandson humiliating himself in front of a stranger, and he wished he could raise his crutch again and teach the old god how to do things.

But Gu Peng is holding back, that's all, as long as Xia Xia and Wei Ting can achieve a positive result, then anything can be said.

Gu Pengzheng asked: "I still don't know what to call my in-laws."

The old magic stick waved his hand: "You don't need to know my name, anyway, it's not me who wants to live with you."

Gu Peng was looking at the pig's nose on the face of the old god stick, and wanted to tear off his pig's nose. He took a deep breath and felt that there was no need for him to argue with this impolite guy.

Gu Peng was pretending to be unwell, and he coughed twice.

As if Gu Feiyang had received the signal, he hurriedly asked: "Grandpa, are you feeling unwell?"

Gu Pengzheng nodded, he looked at the old god stick: "I'm sorry, I wanted to entertain you, but now I feel a little uncomfortable, so how about it, you can just take a look here and talk about it when Xia Xia comes back, how about it? "

"Okay." It happened that the old magic stick also wanted to see this house.

Gu Peng was being helped out by Gu Feiyang, he wanted to see if this person still looked like this in front of Xia Xia.

Really annoying.

He also wears a pig nose, which is not obvious.

"Wei Ting, treat Master well."

Gu Weiting responded: "Okay."

After Gu Pengzheng and Gu Feiyang left the study, the old magic stick waved his hand: "I don't want your hospitality, where is the knife?"

"Knife went to school."

"Tsk." The old magic stick was extremely dissatisfied, "Xiao Dao is a waste of time going to school, why don't you understand?"

Gu Weiting explained: "This is Xia Xia's promise."

The old magic stick snorted: "Since it's Tutu'er who said it, there's nothing I can do about it."

Gu Weiting: Why is this grass floating so fast?
"Let me ask you, is this all my apprentice's territory?"

Gu Weiting nodded, theoretically it should be like this.

The old magic stick stroked his chin: "Then, where I want to go is my freedom?"

"That's up to Xia Xia."

"Tsk." The old magic stick waved his hand, "You go out first, I will wait here for my apprentice to come back."

"Oh."

Although Gu Weiting found it very strange, he still left the old magic stick free space to move about, and there was nothing important in the study.

Even if there are important things, but that is Xia Xia's master, even if Xia Xia's master wants to live in the study, he has no right to refuse.

"Master, would you like some tea?"

"Don't drink, don't bother me."

"okay."

Gu Weiting closed the door for the old magic stick, and then reported to Sheng Chuxia about her master's behavior, and Sheng Chuxia only replied with two words - don't care about him.

The old magic stick sat on the boss's chair next to the desk, he frowned, his head throbbing, as if something was about to pop out.

He closed his eyes and rubbed his temples lightly, but this action didn't ease him much.

The old magic stick opened his eyes again, he stood up, walked around the study room, and then looked at the books on the bookshelf, there was nothing worth noting, he opened the drawer again.

In the drawer was a thick stack of photo albums that Sheng Xiaodao and Gu Pengzheng turned over last time.

After seeing these photo albums, the old magic stick took them all out, patted the gray layer on them, and opened them page by page.

The backgrounds in the photos were taken more than [-] years ago. The backgrounds inside are quite different from the current backgrounds. The old god stick only focuses on the backgrounds in the photos. Looking at these backgrounds, he can even draw them in his mind. out the current layout.

That's weird.

And these photos are also very strange, there are only photos of an old man and two children, and none of the young people.

The old magic stick didn't even bother to check, and asked Sheng Chuxia directly.

Sheng Chuxia was testing the ingredients of the antidote given by Qiao Tian. First, Gu Weiting made a phone call, and then the old god stick made a phone call.

She was very annoyed, but still held back her patience and picked up the phone.

"You better be busy."

Sensing Sheng Chuxia's anger, the old god stick became weaker, and then became stiff again: "I think I've lived here before."

Sheng Chuxia originally wanted to ridicule the old god stick for cheating and abducting too much, but after thinking about it, she said: "In this family, the old man's son is missing, and that son is still an only child."

The old magic stick couldn't help but squeeze the photo in his hand tightly.

Sheng Chuxia's cold voice came: "Is there anything else?"

"You said, is it possible that I am the only seedling?"

As soon as the old magician finished speaking, Sheng Chuxia sneered: "You haven't woken up, are you still dreaming? How can you be worthy of the word "excellent" with your deceitful temperament."

"I……"

"Okay, I still need to analyze it, how about you analyze it?"

The old magician refused without even thinking about it: "No."

"If you don't do it, don't bother me."

"You are unfilial."

The only thing left to the old god stick is the end of the beeping phone call.

During the last hypnosis, the old magic stick saw himself wearing a suit and leather shoes. The material of that kind of clothes was very good. If it was just an ordinary trick, he didn't need to wear that kind of clothes.

The old magic stick suppressed the doubts in his heart, and he walked out of the study door.

A servant stood at the door of the study, as if waiting for his orders at any time.

"Where's Gu Weiting?"

"The young master is in the room."

"Take me to see."

The servant made a gesture of invitation: "This way please."

After Gu Weiting said please come in, the old magic stick walked in.

As soon as he walked in, he felt a sense of familiarity instantly. Looking at the books on the wall, the old god stick couldn't help being excited.

"Master, it's a little messy, please sit down."

Gu Weiting swept out an empty seat, and let the old magic stick sit down.

The old magic stick looked at the books on the ground, it was obvious that Gu Weiting was flipping through the books just now, and it was in a foreign language.

The old god stick sat down, flipped through the book casually, and saw that there were a lot of notes written in it, and the handwriting was as fast as a dragon and snake, and it penetrated the back of the paper, which was exactly his handwriting when he was young.

"You wrote this?"

Gu Weiting shook his head: "No, this is my father's book, these are all."

The words "Father" made the old god stick feel like a mushroom cloud falling from a calm lake, which made him unable to calm down for a long time.

He touched his face, and remembered the scene when Gu Weiting chased him last time. He always thought it was a debt collector, but he didn't expect it to be something else.

The old magic stick looked at Gu Weiting carefully, but he felt very strange to Gu Weiting.

The old god stick cleared his throat and asked, "What kind of person is your father?"

When talking about his father, Gu Weiting's eyes seemed to light up, and the corners of his lips rose: "My father is a wonderful person, he can do everything, it seems that he can do everything except having children, a bit like today's Xia Xia, but now Xia Xia can do everything, including having children."

Unexpectedly, this father had such a high image in Gu Weiting's heart.

The old magic stick asked again: "What about your father?"

The light in Gu Weiting's eyes dimmed instantly, as if the flashlight had been turned off.

Gu Weiting said, "It's missing."

"What?" The old magic stick stood up all of a sudden, and the speculation in his heart became more and more intense. Could it be that he really is?
Gu Weiting saw that the old god stick's eyes widened, which made the pig nose he was wearing look even more funny. He couldn't understand the surprised expression of the old god stick, and then said: "But some time ago, my grandfather was hospitalized. I saw my father in the hospital, but The lights were a little dim, which made him run."

Hospital!

Father!

Wasn't he the one who was chased by Gu Weiting last time!

The old god stick patted himself on the chest, and he calmed himself down: "So, your father is not missing?"

Gu Weiting smiled wryly: "No, it's still missing and can't be found."

After finally seeing it once, it ended up running away from his eyes, Gu Weiting regretted it very much.

The old magic stick said, "Why did your father disappear? Do you know?"

"I just want to know." Gu Weiting pointed to the books on the wall and said, "When my father disappeared, I went through all his books, trying to find out some clues from the notes, or find out something. Treasure map, in case father wanted to dig for treasure on a whim, but found nothing."

"Later, my mother became a monk shortly after my father disappeared, and the two key people left one after another. The Gu family had internal and external troubles." Gu Weiting could hardly recall that dark time back then.

He was less than 15 years old that year, every day when he opened his eyes, he saw Gu's documents, and when he closed his eyes, he saw the picture of his father's disappearance.

With a height of 1.7 meters and less than ninety catties, the whole person is as thin as a bamboo pole.

Grandpa loves him dearly, but he doesn't love him. He only hates himself for not working hard enough.

Fortunately, those darkest days are over.

Gu Weiting smiled at the old god stick: "Master, don't worry, all the dishonest people in the Gu family have been kicked out of the game, and the largest shareholder of the Gu family has become Xia Xia, so now only Xia Xia doesn't want me. It's not that I don't want Xia Xia."

As Gu Weiting was talking, he felt a big palm land on the back of his head. The movement of the old magic stick made both of them stunned.

The old god stick looked distressed: "It must be very bitter."

"Fortunately, it's all over." Gu Weiting repeatedly assured, "I will treat Xia Xia well, master, please rest assured, because my father was not there when I was young, so I will give Xiaodao a perfect family."

The old magic stick withdrew his hand, and he waved his hand: "It's up to you, as long as you love being together, stay together."

"Thank you Master."

"By the way, do you have a picture of your father?"

Gu Weiting nodded, took out his mobile phone, and turned on the screen: "I always carry it with me."

Looking at the photo on the screen of the mobile phone, the old god stick felt a little bit in his heart.