Chief Assistant Daddy: Mother Koi is a big villain

Seeing the three little milkbags not hesitate to publicize their black history in front of outsiders, Song Wen jumped in anger behind him, grinding his back teeth and said: "Sister-in-law, we are still our own family anyway, you have to teach me well Dabao and the others, the family ugliness must not be exposed."

You can't just talk about his dark history when you see a person. After that, wouldn't he be famous all over the capital.

Gu Yuzhu retorted with a smile on his face: "I only teach them not to tell lies."

Black history or something, it's not a random fabrication.

Song Wen was heartbroken.

Is there any more friendship left?

Gu Yuzhu told him with a cold back: No!

As soon as she entered Pan's house, Gu Yuzhu was treated warmly.

"Mrs. Song, Mr. Song, please sit here." Pan Dacheng enthusiastically led them to the upper seat.

A table full of dishes is very rich.

But Gu Yuzhu saw several special dishes of Nine Cang City.

People in Jiucang City love spicy food, eight of the ten special dishes are spicy dishes, but the Pan family is a true native of the capital, and they don’t accept spicy food very well. It goes without saying who these dishes are for.

The Pan family, you have a heart.

While pouring wine for a few people, Pan Dacheng said: "Seldom in the capital is spicy. I heard that this cook is also from Jiucang City, and she said that she can cook the most authentic dishes of Jiucang City. I'm a native of the capital, so it's not easy to comment, Mrs. Song, you have to tell the truth, if this dish is not authentic, the little cook will not even ask for a copper coin."

This last sentence is obviously teasing.

Gu Yuzhu followed this and agreed: "To be able to make such a bold statement, there must be two brushes. I have to give it a try."

On the other hand, Gu Shu, who was next to him, thought of something when he heard these words, and the chopsticks he stretched out to pick up the vegetables froze.

Suddenly, a bad premonition floated in his heart.

Could it be that girl who came?

"Probably not, she is not from Nine Cang City." Gu Shu murmured to himself, then shook his head heavily.

This move attracted the attention of others at the table.

Gu Yan tilted her head and asked softly, "Brother, what are you talking about by yourself?"

Gu Shu was startled, and shook his head in a concealed manner: "It's nothing, it's nothing, I just suddenly remembered the homework assigned by the teacher, and I got a little new inspiration."

"That should be preserved properly." Su Ziyi next to him handed over a small notebook and a homemade charcoal pencil.

This is what he uses to record inspirations with him.

As a designer, he knows how important a fleeting moment of inspiration is.

Many amazing works come from inspiration.

Gu Shu's head was getting bigger, "Uh..."

He looked at Su Ziyi with tears in his eyes, "Thank you, Ziyi."

He knew that although the boy looked cold and unkind on weekdays, he was impeccably kind to the people in his family.

But now he has no inspiration at all, how can he remember?

If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't just say it so casually.

Holding the small notebook, Gu Shu didn't write for a long time, feeling like crying in his heart.

He was wrong, and he will never lie again in his life.

When he panicked, he couldn't help blinking his eyes.

Gu Yuzhu understood instantly, she was both funny and curious in her heart, but she didn't inquire too much, she just made excuses for him: "Let's eat first, you have been addicted to those logs and mud all day long, and now you finally come out, Just don't bring these to the dinner table."

Gu Shu was taken aback for a moment, and soon realized that she was giving himself a step, and was almost moved to tears, "Sister said so."

He took the opportunity to return the small notebook and charcoal pencil to Su Ziyi, "Thank you, Ziyi, but I've already got the inspiration in my head just now, let's eat now, don't spoil everyone's interest. "

Su Ziyi said "Oh", silently carrying his small notebook back, but his eyes couldn't help turning around Gu Shu several times.

He can believe other people's words like this, but Gu Shu alone is very strange.

If I had known, the other party used to not eat, drink or sleep for several days, just for a design draft, but today he didn't care about the inspiration at all.

It's unscientific, it's really unscientific.

The young man stared at Gu Shu silently, wanting to see if the person under his skin had changed.

Gu Shu was stung so that cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He frantically took two mouthfuls of rice, but he didn't respond after eating a few peppers.

Gu Yuzhu found it spicy even looking at it from the side.

Song Wen picked up a chopstick dish for Su Ziyi, and held his head with one hand, "Don't look at it, eat."

Su Ziyi slowly looked away.

Gu Shu felt guilty, and he was the fastest eater after a meal. After eating, he put the bowl and chopsticks away again, and went for a walk in the yard with the excuse that he was going to record inspiration.

The three little milk buns looked at each other, put down their bowls and chopsticks one after another, and dragged Pan Li to chase them out.

There must be something wrong with the little uncle, they want to chase him out to have a look.

Outside, Gu Shu finally breathed a sigh of relief after strolling out, and finally he didn't have to worry about Ziyi's questioning.

Now it is late autumn, most of the flowers and plants in the yard have withered, leaving only bare branches, nothing to admire, Gu Shu simply looked up at the structure of the pavilion and the structure of the house.

This is also one of the contents he had learned from his master.

However, at this moment, a figure suddenly rushed over.

"Gu Shu, are you here?"

The girl's delicate voice is as crisp and sweet as an oriole out of the valley, even if she doesn't see her face, it can make people feel good.

But Gu Shu felt his hair stand on end, he turned his head like a ghost, "Zhou Xiaoyu, why are you here!"

The autumn wind was rustling, and a piece of golden fallen leaves fluttered in mid-air, falling lightly like a butterfly among the boys and girls.

The two "look at each other affectionately", like a beautiful picture scroll.

Of course, the above is purely what the three little milk bags saw.

Gu Shu was neither affectionate nor happy. Instead, he was a little bit broken, and even took a step back, "I can see you everywhere, why don't you be so lingering?"

Zhou Xiaoyu didn't have the slightest sense of being disliked, and rushed to Gu Shu excitedly, jumping up and down: "Isn't it okay to see me? I'm so good-looking, and I won't even let others see me if they want to see me, Gu Shu." Shu, I really didn't inquire about your whereabouts this time, I just had no money and came out to earn extra money, but I didn't expect to meet you here."

She stretched out her finger and shook it: "This can only show that the two of us are very destined."

Gu Shu's face was full of disgust: "Who is destined to be with you, I don't want to be destined to be with you."

Zhou Xiaoyu pouted: "Even if you keep denying it, we are destined to be together. You saved me three times, three times."

She gestured a three with her fingers, her tone extremely exaggerated.